Becoming a Cat

Ye Yixing was horrified when he heard it, his mother is also a creature of the same attribute as Chu Wenxing!These people speak so sharply that every sentence hits the nail on the head!

Hiding in front of his mother is definitely looking for death. Ye Yixing can smell the clues of the matter with a small look, and the other party can see the bottom of his throat with a single mouth. What kind of lies are you selling in front of the queen...

So Ye Yixing responded honestly: "Mmm..."

Mother Ye said: "It's twenty, it's time, which girl did you find? Let's take it home and meet tomorrow."

For his own son, the mother is the one with the clearest character.Mother Ye had a good idea in her heart, if she was an ordinary friend, her son would never be so caring, let alone confess to herself.

In today's society, it's quite normal for college students to date men and women, and it's quite normal to hold a small hand on a date. Even if Ye Yixing finds a young girlfriend to support him now, it's not unusual. What's strange is that this kid is serious!

Don't look at Ye Yixing's suave and unscrupulous appearance, in fact, his inner strength is quite traditional, and he is not just stubborn and stubborn...

Ye Yixing looked at He Yanlu who was sleeping on the bed, and felt so suffocated, that's not a girl but a young man!

He faltered and said: "Mom...he has a thin skin, so take it easy."

Mother Ye remained expressionless on the surface, but secretly laughed in her heart: This is terrible, and now she is weighing the little girl's feelings, and she will definitely be a "strict wife" in the future, just like her husband!

Mother Ye said: "Then you can figure it out, let Aunt Liu know when you come, and let Uncle Fu cook some delicious dishes."

Uncle Fu is the private cook of Ye Yi's family. He was the runner-up in the first S City Chef Competition more than ten years ago. He is good at cooking soup and stewing Gu. He was already in his forties when he won the prize. Became a private chef.

This is also Ye Yixing's primary purpose of calling home: "Is Uncle Fu there?"

Mother Ye: "What?"

Ye Yixing smacked his lips secretly, what's wrong with his mother today, she usually throws the phone to Aunt Liu with only a few words at most.Now, what are you supposed to do, let Uncle Fu cook a nourishing soup for your future daughter-in-law?He still can't say that now, what if the dominatrix knows that his wife is a man and can't bear to kill her in an instant?

No, no, I have to suppress it first, and then go back to find out what's going on. If the old man is a little more open-minded, this is the marriage of the Ming Dynasty!If the two old men are stubborn and uncivilized, they will have to fight a long-term guerrilla war...

"I want to drink the soup stewed by Uncle Fu..." Ye Yixing gritted his teeth.

"What kind of soup do you want to drink?" Mother Ye teased Tai Chi and greeted Uncle Fu who was sitting in the hallway reading the newspaper while smiling.

Uncle Fu smiled kindly, and has been quietly listening to Ye's mother since he answered the phone. Over the past ten years, Ye Yixing has grown up from a child to a college student. It can be said that he grew up eating his cooking.He knows the young master's taste best. Ever since he went to college, Mother Ye bought a house for Ye Yixing outside. I haven't seen him for ten and a half months. The old man misses him very much.

Seeing Mother Ye's eyes at this moment, he immediately put down the newspaper, his eyes crooked into a line of laughter, took the phone and said excitedly: "Xiao Ye, when will you come back, Uncle Fu will cook a full banquet for you..."

Ye Yixing was taught by his mother to have no pretensions to the people around him since he was a child, especially no distinction between superiority and inferiority. He called "Uncle Fu" sweetly, and then impatiently began to study why: "If you are weak, drink some soup. To get immediate results, the most important thing is to nourish the blood, like Shiquan Dabu Tang, Uncle Fu will make it..."

Uncle Fu was shocked when he heard this. If this kind of soup is not for people with poor health or just recovering from a serious illness, drinking it is equivalent to bloodletting. His young master's diet has been conditioned by him since he was a child, so it goes without saying that he is very healthy , What do you want at this moment, what is Shiquan Dabu soup? "Xiaoye, have you eaten badly in school for the past six months? I told you that the food outside is not clean and you can't eat more..."

"No, no," Ye Yixing hurriedly interrupted him. He knew that Uncle Fu was hurting himself, but he absolutely couldn't stand the other side's nagging, "I didn't eat badly, I just... just want to make up for my body!"

When Uncle Fu heard this, he became anxious again: "He still said that he didn't eat bad food! Are you sick and weak? You can't be cured by Shiquan Dabu Decoction if you are not in good health. This requires daily diet adjustment, starting from the root ah……"

Damn, I don't have the time to listen to you talking about foundation and foundation!If it continues, I will feel that the sick beauty is dying!

"I don't worry about your body. It won't break after a while. If you want something delicious, just go home. Uncle Fu will make you various delicious soups..."

Ye Yixing felt melancholy. He sat on the edge of the bed and gently kneaded He Yanlu's slender arms, frowned, and finally whispered into the phone: "Uncle Fu... Actually, I didn't want to drink, but to make up for a friend of mine. Oh, he is very weak..." After finally holding back these words, Ye Yixing's neck turned red.

Uncle Fu suddenly realized, covered his mouth and smiled: "Hey, I know, I know, it's your friend..."

Uncle Fu didn't say his girlfriend's female name, and Ye Yixing knew what he meant, so he just kept it secret.

Then Uncle Fu carefully questioned the other party's physical condition.

Ye Yixing said: "Three meals are not on time for a long time, malnutrition, low blood pressure when getting up, and probably a little anemia..."

Uncle Fu sighed again and again, thinking, which girl abused him so much, hey, fortunately, the young master knows how to love others...

"Let's stew white fungus and black-bone chicken soup first. If you want to take it home and live in it, you have to make it up from beginning to end..."

Ye Yixing felt a little weird when he heard it, black chicken?Then what are the black-bone chicken and Baifeng pills that are often advertised on TV, aren't they for women?

"Well, Uncle Fu...what's the effect of white fungus and black-bone chicken soup?"

Uncle Fu said slowly: "Nourishing yin and nourishing blood."

Ye Yixing coughed and said, "Is there any supplement for yang?"

Uncle Fu asked: "Why does the girl want to strengthen her yang?" Could it be that the young master thinks that she is not enough like a wife... Uh, I can't say this sentence...

Ye Yixing was helpless, it was not easy to be fooled by men and women, otherwise he would not be able to tell what Uncle Fu would come up with, so he could only say, "My friend is a man."

That's pretty damn good!Look at you, an old guy, thinking too much!Brother, I also treat my brother with all sincerity!

"Oh~" Uncle Fu glanced sideways at Mrs. Ye who pretended not to care but was obviously eavesdropping, lowered his voice and said meaningfully: "It turns out that the young master is dating a man..."

(=皮=) Nima, what is this!How civilized is this society?Can old chefs in their fifties accept same-sex love?It's mother, I was a little bit entangled with He Yanlu being a man a few days ago, and I almost missed my true love just because of this!

Ye Yixing was about to refute, but was interrupted by Uncle Fu: "Then let's have some kidney-tonifying soup, shall we?"

So he could only answer with a sullen face, and at the end he didn't forget to add, "Don't tell my dad!"

There is no problem with his mother for the time being, if his father finds out, then it will be over!

Father Ye is definitely the most curious person in the world, and he is also a very old child!

When I was in elementary school, I peeked at my diary and never forgot to say that he was innocent and cute. When I was in junior high school, I loved to squeeze myself on the sofa to watch Ultraman. In high school, I loved playing online games with him. What kind of brotherhood is there!

An old naughty boy said grandly that this is the way a father understands his son...

Ye Yixing knew that it was definitely an excuse, the result of being oppressed and enslaved by Ye's mother for a long time. He had no place to explode and could only play with his son!

……

Although subconsciously feel that his father will most likely stand on his side to support him, but he must be ready to confess to the other party first, otherwise his father will know the existence of He Yanlu in advance, and he is estimated to be three generations old before coming out of the closet. It's already on his dad's desk, maybe he pretended to be innocent and said he didn't know!

Ye Yixing thought about it, and felt a little funny, why did he get involved with the father of two children!

Touching He Yanlu's waist, Ye Yixing licked his lips, this one should be obediently put in the nest and be his wife...

After nagging for a long time, he finally hung up the phone. Uncle Fu said, "I'm going to prepare it now, and you can come back to the old house to pick it up before three o'clock in the afternoon."

"How about something to eat before this? It's best... to moisten the intestines," Ye Yixing twitched again, "Is milk okay?" He remembered the first day when he was brought to He Yanlu's house, He Yanlu Yanlu prepared the milk for him and rubbed the other person's hair, Ye Yixing felt sweet in his heart.

"Listen to what you said just now, this child must have a bad stomach, don't drink milk! Just cook some porridge and feed it."

"Thank you, Uncle Fu!" Ye Yixing touched his lover's sleeping face happily, and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"I think Xiaoye also needs to be replenished, and her speech is not as good as before, but be careful not to patronize your body..."

"..." Uncle Fu, you are wise!Sure enough, he is a 30-year old cook!Enough!

Uncle Fu finished speaking with a smile, hung up the phone, met Ye's mother's questioning gaze, covered his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Ma'am, this daughter-in-law, Xiaoye, is rare!"

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He Yanlu fell asleep in a daze, his whole body ached and his head swollen.

But I have never felt so at ease when I was sick like this time, because there are people around me.

The man fed him water and took medicine. Even if he fell asleep, the man would come and tell him where he was going and when he would come back when he left.Including kissing and comforting from time to time, whispering and whispering beside her.

He subconsciously knew all this.

Time passes very quickly when you are drowsy, because you don't need to think, and you don't need to be in a daze, time will flow quickly.

I smell the fragrance of rice in the haze. It has been many years, or I have never had this feeling of being cared for.

Ye Yixing lifted He Yanlu from the bed, put a big pillow behind his waist, let him half lean in his arms, and fed the porridge mouthful.

He Yanlu, who is sick and confused, is very obedient, with straight eyes, obviously unconscious, and his body is still in a coma, but he will instinctively open his mouth to eat, spoon by spoon, and lick carefully.

Ye Yixing couldn't help feeding it with his mouth, took advantage of the opportunity, and He Yanlu only hummed "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow.

Ye Yixing touched He Yanlu's forehead, and it was still surprisingly hot. He wondered if the antipyretic tablets he bought at the pharmacy downstairs were effective, otherwise he would have to contact Grandpa Feng.

Grandpa Feng is the royal physician and nutritionist of the Ye family. He is also an elderly person who specializes in Chinese medicine.However, I usually only visit regularly for inspections, with small tablets of various vitamins and nutrients, and make up for what is lacking.As far as Ye Yixing could remember, none of his family members had any serious illnesses in the hospital, and they were considered very healthy.

However, the more the Ye family is used, the more people will know the existence of He Yanlv.He didn't want to take the risk of people disturbing his free life with He Yanlu in advance.

So, let's take a look at the situation first...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Yixing returned to Ye's house on time to get the soup. Uncle Fu filled a whole large thermos and said that he would start with the light ones, adding some simple medicinal materials, so the taste would not be tasteless.

Ye Yixing took a photo with Aunt Liu, but he didn't see his parents either. Aunt Liu only said that the two of them went to a charity event, but Ye Yixing didn't care, it would be troublesome if they caught them.

He searched Uncle Fu's big kitchen for some odds and ends of snacks before he left.

When he returned to Xingyueyuan, He Yanlu was thinking about going to the toilet. As soon as Ye Yixing went upstairs, he saw someone who couldn't stand leaning against the wall tremblingly, with his eyes closed and panting.

He hurried forward, and He Yanlu softened into noodles as soon as he was hugged, completely hanging on him.

Ye Yixing smiled like a wolf with a big tail: You trust me so much...

The soup stewed by Uncle Fu is pure but not greasy, with an attractive aroma. I don't know what ingredients are put in it. As soon as Ye Yixing filled a bowl, he couldn't help but drink half of it first.

However, He Yanlu didn't seem to like it very much, and frowned at the approaching spoon, like a child who couldn't get candy.Ye Yixing dug out the chocolates he had prepared a long time ago from the bag, half-coaxed and filled a bowl, and then let him continue to sleep.

The soup in the insulated box can last for two days, and I have already made an appointment with Uncle Fu to pick it up at home the next day.

It is absolutely impossible for He Yanlu's body not to be recuperated. Ye Yixing doesn't want to lie in bed for a few days every time he does it in the future. It's too tortured...

Finding a number from the phone, Ye Yixing called the housekeeper of his small nest, and told him to clean up the house tomorrow morning, and then made the last call of the day——

"Hello, this is Tiancheng Moving Company, can I provide you with services..."

"Next Friday at 16:18 noon, No. [-] Xingyueyuan, move to No. [-], Yunxiu Bieju."

"Okay, please tell me the service level and contact number you need."

"Level A, this is the phone number."

"No problem, A-level requires a down payment reservation fee..."

……

Uncle, I'm going to elope with my little lover, grandson of the Mo family, you will be dumbfounded at the rough house when you arrive, hahaha!