Even the main god eats soft rice 48

Mu Yun looked left and right, up and down, from the scar on Li Jingyu's face to the soles of his feet.

Compared with the face I saw in the mirror just now, I can't seem to find any similarities.

He is my uncle? ?Mu Yun tilted his head and asked Ben Ben: "Really?"

Benben also tilted his big eyes at this time: "Yes, he is your uncle."

"Ah? Then you didn't say it earlier?"

"Because it doesn't have much to do with the main plot, there is no intersection between you and him."

"Then you can't help but tell me!"

Although, Mu Yun is still a little unbelievable, originally he just wanted to simply complete the task, and obviously just follow the plot, why are there so many twists and turns in the character design?

Mu Yun asked again: "Then is he very powerful? Will it be of great help to me if he becomes my uncle?"

Benben immediately replied: "Of course, he is the most powerful person. I don't know if it will help or not."

Mu Yun made a prompt decision, without blushing, without beating his heart, and said to Li Jingyu: "Uncle."

Li Jingyu smiled and said, "Are you accepting it so quickly?"

Mu Yun thought for a moment, straightened his back a little: "Accept."

Since you are a powerful person, let's see if you can hold your thighs. The plot and character design in this world are quite frustrating. Choosing a backer to rely on can not only avoid risks, but also help you when necessary. If you give it to yourself, the uncle call is not bad.

That is... Mu Yun read the information before, and there is a medical technology in this world called paternity testing.

Uncle, don't you want to make sure?After all, a nephew looks like an uncle, and the two of us look nothing alike. Are we really related by blood?

Li Jingyu has been observing the changes in the expression on Mu Yun's face, Li Jingyu is also happy to see the changes in his expression.

Delicious egg sandwiches and healthy fresh fruits, paired with a cup of steaming milk, are a simple and nutritious breakfast.

Li Jingyu raised his chin to him: "Let's have breakfast."

The butler was waiting at the side to serve him at any time, and he picked up the knife and fork and handed it to him. Mu Yun felt a little uncomfortable, and said to the butler, "I'll do it myself."

Li Jingyu saw it, lifted his eyelids, and ordered: "You guys go down first."

"Then we won't disturb the meal of the master and the young master."

After he finished speaking, he led other people out in a file, and closed the heavy high door. Li Jingyu and Mu Yun were alone in the room. Mu Yun and him sat quietly for a while without saying a word, but Mu Yun was Not daring to meet eyes with his uncle who suddenly appeared, he took a sip from his milk glass.

Then he found that the milk was much more fragrant than the outside, and it was very suitable for his own taste. Mu Yun drank almost half a cup in one go before he was willing to put down the milk and eat other things.

It's just that when he took the first bite of the sandwich, he felt something was wrong. He felt very greasy and tasteless, and it was hard to swallow, even to the point of nausea.

He silently put down the sandwich, then drank the milk again, but this time even the milk was tasteless. Li Jingyu actually didn't look at him, but for some reason, he seemed to have eyes on his forehead, got up and approached Mu Yun looked very serious.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Mu Yun just opened his mouth, and suddenly his stomach cramped. He bent down and covered his stomach with his hands. The milk he just drank seemed to be the most turbulent wave on the sea, hitting his stomach again and again.

Really never experienced such pain before, Mu Yun tilted his body, and just when he thought he was about to fall to the ground, he fell into a very firm embrace, with a very light fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

I also smelled it the first two times, a kind of fragrance emanating from the grass after the rain, this smell seems to be able to calm people's hearts and even relieve the pain in the stomach a lot.

Li Jingyu covered Mu Yun's stomach with his hand and asked him, "Does it hurt here?"

Mu Yun couldn't speak, so he could only bite his lip and nod his head.

Li Jingyu: "I see." After saying that, he hugged Mu Yun horizontally.

Li Jingyu hugged Mu Yun tightly with both hands, because he couldn't move his hands to get the crutches, so he had to slow down his pace, trying not to let himself walk too bumpy.

Mu Yun felt that he was placed on a soft bed. Due to the pain, he curled up like a shrimp. He felt a pair of hands that were not delicate or even rough caressed his forehead. Someone whispered in his ear. Said: "Be obedient, don't be so nervous, let me take a look."

Perhaps the man was too gentle to comfort, Mu Yun tried to relax his limbs, Li Jingyu had suffered many injuries, and in his early life he tied his head to his trouser belt to live, so he himself knew a little medical skills, his hand passed through Mu Yun The clothes felt like bony ribs, and there was almost no flesh on the waist. The child was surprisingly thin.

His stomach was still convulsing, and Li Jingyu asked the housekeeper to call a family doctor. Dr. Huang has been with Mr. Li for almost ten years, and his medical skills can definitely be called expert level, but Mr. Li treated him badly back then. That's why En is willing to live in Li's house as a family doctor for Mr. Li.

Doctor Huang examined his body carefully, and after a while said to Li Jingyu, "It should be caused by gastroenteritis."

Li Jingyu: "Gastroenteritis? How could it be so sudden?"

Dr. Huang: "It wasn't sudden. It was probably chronic gastritis. It was fine when he was fasting. He suddenly ate and irritated the gastric mucosa, which is why he had a stress reaction."

Li Jingyu looked at Mu Yun who was pale on the bed, compared with the child who cunningly called uncle just now, there was not even a little light in his eyes now.

Dr. Huang gave Mu Yun some pain-relieving and anti-inflammatory medicines first, and told Li Jingyu to give him the medicine after waking up.

Mu Yun was affected by the medicine and began to feel sleepy, but because of the pain, he was only half asleep and half awake. Suddenly, the place where he felt throbbing was covered with a warm hand, and Li Jingyu put Mu Yun's head on his knee , rubbing slowly, the hands are strong and powerful, but they are extremely measured, the force is neither light nor heavy, making Mu Yun feel so comfortable that several whistlings come out of his throat.

Mu Yun's pain gradually slowed down, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore and fell into sleep directly.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, my head was dizzy. After trembling a few times, my eyelashes opened. In a daze, he felt that the light was blocked by something. When he fixed his eyes, it was a pair of hands. , There is a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and palm.

It was Mr. Li who was blocking the light for him, while Mu Yun himself was sleeping on his lap!

He got up quickly, his milky white skin was blush, Mu Yun touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Yes... I'm sorry Mr. Li, I didn't fall asleep on purpose."

Li Jingyu asked: "Mr. Li?"

Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment, he remembered what Li Jingyu said just now, that he was his uncle, although Mu Yun yelled that quickly at first, but now for some reason he couldn't yell out, even couldn't even speak, his face It became more and more swollen and red, and it was only on the cheeks just now, but now it spread to the neck and earlobes.

Mu Yun's reaction successfully put Li Jingyu in a good mood. He crossed his fingers on the thigh, which is where Mu Yun fell asleep just now, and stroked the layer of fabric that still had Mu Yun's body temperature with his fingers, and said lightly: "You and I The birth mother is not related by blood."

"But I still think I'd be happy if you called me Uncle."