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Shen Ruo'an dragged his tired body back home.

His backpack was held by Cheng Youpeng, and when he got home, he lay down on the sofa to sleep, and Cheng Youpeng threw the backpack back to his room.

After smelling the aroma of rice, Shen Ruo'an realized that Mai Yufeng had returned from a business trip.

Wearing a pure blue patternless apron, Mai Yufeng came out of the kitchen with gloves on in her hands.

Seeing the cute appearance of the two brothers getting along with each other, she was overjoyed and said with a smile on her face: "You are back, Ruoan, don't lie on the sofa as soon as you come back, the meal is almost ready, go wash your hands and prepare to eat .”

Shen Ruo'an, who was lying on the sofa, heard Mai Yufeng's overly excited voice, sat up lazily from the sofa, and obediently called: "Auntie."

He is so sleepy.

Mai Yufeng's return finally let him know that it is better to have a woman at home, at least with Mai Yufeng around, his dinner will definitely be different, and it is not difficult to swallow.

Seeing Shen Ruoan's reluctance to get up, Mai Yufeng, who had her fashionable and fashionable chestnut-colored curly hair up, felt that he was lazy like a kitten.

Of course, her biological son is not bad, but that face is always too stiff, I really want to rub the boy's face, Cheng Youpeng also slowly opened his mouth, when his mother is at home, he will take care of his younger brother's daily life Days are taken away without thinking about whether he is being cared for in the right way.

Lazily calling his mother: "Mom."

But after smelling the aroma of rice, he said a few more words, "I'm so hungry."

Mai Yufeng also always dotes on her son, probably his character is also something she is used to, is it really a loving mother who loses her son?

"Go to wash your hands and make some soup. Your Uncle Shen is coming back soon. Have you taken care of Ruo'an these days? Why does he look like he didn't get enough sleep?"

Mai Yufeng turned and went back to the kitchen, followed by Cheng Yupeng, not to be outdone, she told her mother: "Of course I took good care of Xiao Zhuizi, but he encountered a little trouble in the game today, and his physical exertion was greater than usual."

As soon as he talked about the game, Mai Yufeng got excited, took off the glove, pulled her son's arm and asked with a smile, "How did Ruo'an's game go, didn't you lose tonight? If you lose, remember As an older brother, you should comfort him well, you know."

"Mom, you don't know tennis, and if you say you don't know either."

Mai Yufeng patted the back of Cheng Yupeng's head with one hand and warned gently: "You actually said that your mother doesn't understand tennis? Don't I understand that I have been with you Uncle Shen for so many years? Don't think that you are arrogant after winning a few small championships. Olympic champion, you are also my son..."

"understood."

"Then Ruo'an didn't lose the game in the past few days, right?"

At some point, Shen Ruo'an was already standing at the door of the kitchen. Seeing the mother and son whispering to each other, he felt envious. There was almost no memory of his mother in his mind, and he didn't remember when he was so close to his mother. Maybe he was an illegitimate child. .

Cheng Youpeng was about to answer, but Shen Ruo'an answered Mai Yufeng's question before he spoke.

Shen Ruoan, who was leaning against the kitchen door, said calmly: "Auntie, I didn't lose, and the game will continue tomorrow afternoon."

Mai Yufeng calmly walked up to Shen Ruo'an and patted him on the shoulder: "Ruo'an worked hard, oops, I seem to have grown taller after a few days, it seems that I have to buy more boxes of milk to save, go wash your hands and eat .”

Her calm demeanor was not caught at all, and she said quietly self-consciously, and then happily hummed a pop song to get a bowl from the disinfection cupboard.

Shen Ruo'an walked towards the sink where Cheng Yupeng washed his hands without a word. The stainless steel faucet was running tap water. He squeezed some hand sanitizer, rubbed the bubbles, and then washed it away. Soup.

"Auntie, let me help you."

This sentence made Mai Yufeng smile, look left, right, up, down, inside and outside, Ruo'an is cuter than Yu Peng.

"Ah, thank you Ruo'an, you see Brother Yu Peng is so lazy, he is lazy, has he wronged you these few days?"

"No, Auntie."

"If he bullies you, tell me and let me give that brat a good beating."

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of the door opening outside, presumably it was Shen Wenquan who had just come home after sending the provincial team players back to the dormitory, Mai Yufeng smiled and walked to the kitchen, and then there was only Shen Ruoan who needed to pack four bowls of soup left in the kitchen.

The warm scene where the wife welcomes her husband, he still stays here quietly, Mai Yufeng's enthusiasm will make his eyes sting, he is really not used to being too warm, a bit unrealistic.

"Uncle Shen."

Shen Ruo'an heard Cheng Youpeng calling for someone in the kitchen, and he took the soup out of the kitchen and called out: "Dad."

Shen Wenquan nodded and smiled, then patted Shen Ruoan's head, "You Peng, you don't have to wait if you're hungry, let's eat first."

As soon as Tang was brought out to the dining table, Cheng Youpeng started to drink, which was what Uncle Shen said.

Shen Wenquan pulled up his sleeves, took off his watch, washed his hands and ate.

Four dishes and one soup have been placed on the table, all of which are simple home-cooked dishes.

Xiangru stewed chicken, sauerkraut beef, steamed pork ribs in black bean sauce, lettuce.

Shen Ruo'an sat next to Cheng Youpeng this time, eating quietly and elegantly, but still couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

After eating, Shen Wenquan, who was drinking tea, asked, "Ruoan is tired?"

His chin rested on the back of the chair and he began to feel drowsy, rubbing his eyes and whispering back: "Just a little sleepy."

"Consecutive games this week?"

"Ah."

It seems that after a few days of accumulation, there is still some fatigue.

Cheng Youpeng approached Shen Ruo'an and untied the thin red rope on his pigtail, bowed his head and said, "Then you go take a bath first, and go to bed early later."

Shen Ruo'an glanced at Shen Wenquan, stood up from the chair, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

Cheng Youpeng raised his eyes and said to himself: My brother is really obedient.

15 minutes after eating, Shen Ruo'an ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out fresh, he took a dry towel and wiped his hair while walking towards the room, feeling that there was someone behind him.

It's Shen Wenquan.

Shen Ruo'an sat cross-legged on his bed, wiping his hair with his hands, while Shen Wenquan sat on the chair in front of the desk.

"Ruoan, Dad never knew how much you like playing tennis before, can you tell Dad about it today?"

After taking a bath, she was not as sleepy as when she came back. Shen Ruo'an stretched her eyelids, and stared directly at Shen Wenquan with brown eyes.

How much do you like tennis?

Even he himself didn't know about this problem. He first started playing tennis because he liked it, and then his life turned into fighting for bonuses. That love had long been left in a corner, and now Shen Wenquan suddenly mentioned this to him. question, with a little bewilderment in his eyes.

"I don't know how much I like it, but I want to play tennis all the time. Seeing tennis is like seeing a second life."

Shen Wenquan stood up and went to the bed to take the towel, pressed Shen Ruoan's head with his gentle big hands, and helped him wipe his hair. Shen Wenquan said with a low smile: "After that incident, Ruo'an has grown up a little bit, Dad can't underestimate it." You, remember to go to bed after your hair is dry, isn’t there a game tomorrow?”

Shen Ruo'an nodded: "Yes."

Shen Wenquan said good night to him and then walked out, closing the room door lightly.

Shen Ruo'an, whose eyelids began to lose its hold, fell directly on the bed without even removing the towel from his head.

Soon fell asleep.

Someone sneaked into the room to cover him with a quilt, and he didn't know when he dried his pigtails, let alone when Snoopy was placed beside him. With a big belly, the world in his sleep is soft and comfortable.

When she woke up the next morning, Shen Ruo'an began to remember that it was Saturday and she didn't have to go to school.

Rubbed Snoopy who was sleeping next to him with his face...

stay.

Didn't he say that he would not sleep with this soft doll in his arms?

Didn't it forcefully stuff this big doll into the cabinet yesterday morning?

When did it come out?

When did you roll into his bed?

Could it be that he sleepwalked and pulled this guy out of the cabinet last night?

Autumn is here, and the morning is really a bit cold.

Soon he vetoed the last idea, sleepwalking is of course impossible, it is a disease.

After getting up, I found that my father and Aunt Mai were still sleeping.

However, the door of Cheng Youpeng's room was open, and a hand waved in front of him.

"Little pigtail, you won't be tired after a good night's sleep. Your physique is really poor. You almost collapsed after only a few days. Go wash your face and go exercise with me."

The morning sun is gentle but not dazzling, but Shen Ruo'an's words are harsh to Cheng Youpeng.

Childishly covering his ears, he hid in the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

A brother who was left aside by his younger brother scratched the wall with his fingers.

"I don't know how to be grateful at all."

As if thinking of something, he ran back to his room, opened the top drawer, and took out a book with a light yellow cover called "Handbook for Raising Cats".

Cheng Youpeng, who was dressed in a red tracksuit, raised a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, and opened the first page with his index finger.

He thinks that his younger brother's personality is as weird as a cat's, and he will meow in your hand when he strokes his fur, and he will stretch out his claws to scratch you if it doesn't suit him.

Look, isn't this character unique to his new brother?

Yesterday afternoon, he went to the bookstore to look for the "Cat Raising Manual", which should be useful.