What kind of bad intentions can a foolish deer have?

"I don't want to eat mushrooms, I don't want to eat broccoli, I don't want to eat carrots." You Lu sat on the chair and looked at the breakfast with his mouth pursed.

He is becoming more and more picky eaters now. When he was a child, he was very sensible. The nutritionist at home would eat whatever he arranged. Now that he is a few years older, he is more self-willed. He has to be coaxed to eat what he doesn’t want to eat. A bite or two.

"Then eat shrimp." Chen Shuye took the chopsticks, put the peeled red shrimp on You Lu's plate, and put the ones he didn't like on his side.

You Lu nodded happily, a prawn in one bite, he likes to eat seafood.

In the past, the capital of Yuejing was inland, and the daily diet was mainly pigs, cattle and sheep. Seafood was not often eaten. It was not easy to preserve seafood. At that time, only high-ranking officials and nobles could eat it occasionally. I have nothing to eat.

Speaking of which, Youlu only ate fish, crab and abalone because he got acquainted with Fengyue.Because Youlu loves to eat, Fengyue looks for rare restaurants with seafood everywhere, takes Youlu there to eat, and promises that the two of them will swim together to the coast in the future, so that they can have a good time.Of course, Feng Yue reneged on this promise.

"Why did Lulu stop? Are the big red shrimps not delicious?" Chen Shuye asked You Lu.

"It's delicious~very sweet~" You Lu came back to his senses, looked at Chen Shuye who was puzzled, and instantly flung that vague shadow behind his head with a whoosh.He showed a cute smile, holding up the chopsticks in his claws, and lowered his head to cook.

[Wow~ I really want to eat shrimp too~] The little yellow chicken hugged the snack in his arms, and took a bite of a large piece of roast chicken-flavored crispy potato chips.

[Then I'll exchange shrimp seedlings and raise them in the lake of nature. Next time we can grill prawns. 】You Lu said casually while eating the fresh and sweet shrimp meat in his mouth.

[Good Duck, Good Duck~] The little yellow chicken, much loved by Youlu, flaps its wings happily.

You Lu thought, the prawns raised in the lake of nature must be very delicious, and the little yellow chicken can be upgraded after eating, and it is also good for his health, but it is a pity that there is no way to bring it out for everyone to eat.

Speaking of it, the little yellow chicken has grown two circles due to continuous upgrades in the past two years, and it is no longer the original mini chicken.

[Eat less potato chips, you will soon become a big fat chicken. 】You Xiaolu suddenly spoke venomously.

The little yellow chicken choked for a moment, looked at the delicious potato chips, hesitated for a second, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.As long as I don't hear it, I don't know anything.

Life is so happy now, there are family members who love him, Chen Shuye, and the little yellow chicken, why bother to recall those unpleasant people.

After the two of them finished their breakfast, the lazy You Xiaolu climbed onto the sofa with all his hands and feet. Wearing a white T-shirt and pants of the same color, he spread it out into a white glutinous rice cake.

Chen Shuye didn't want to sit on the sofa, so he sat cross-legged on the carpet, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, looked at You Lu, narrowed his eyes, and felt a little drowsy.

"Two kids, come over and have a glass of juice." Uncle Yun was holding a tray with two glasses of green drinks on it, "Especially the kid Youlu, who is a picky eater who didn't eat vegetables, hurry up and have a drink."

"Uncle Yun~" You Lu heard the voice, looked at Uncle Yun, stretched out his hand and acted coquettishly, "Little Lu can't get up~"

"I'll help you!" Chen Shuye's dazed eyes woke up instantly when he heard Baby Xiaolu's words, his waist straightened up, and he was about to serve You Xiaolu.

"Get out~" You Xiaolu ruthlessly refused with a small face, then looked at Uncle Yun and said sweetly in a blink of an eye: "You need Uncle Yun's help to get up~"

"Haha." Uncle Yun smiled and watched the two children quarreling. Overcast clouds covered Chen Shuye's head, and You Lu's smiling face was like a clear sky.

"Uncle Yun is here, Uncle Yun is here." Uncle Yun put the tray on the table, reached out and picked up You Lu who was lying on the sofa, bumped the little deer in his arms, put him on the sofa, and turned around. He turned his head and looked at Chen Shuye who was sitting on the carpet cheerfully, "Master Xiaoye, Uncle Yun will also pick you up."

Chen Shuye, who was growing mushrooms, was caught off guard by Uncle Yun who was in his sixties, "Ah, Uncle Yun, I am no longer a child!" famous.

You Lu stared at his red ears with a smile, and happily refuted him: "You are talking nonsense! We are just little kids! Isn't that right, Uncle Yun."

"Yes, yes, the young master is right, you are still children."

You Lu grabbed Chen Shuye's red ears, the heat on them hadn't dropped yet, it was soft and hot when pinched, and it felt great.

He moved his face closer and whispered next to Chen Shuye's ear: "It is said in TV dramas that your soft ears are called rake ears, and you will be afraid of your wife in the future~"

Chen Shuye let You Lu pinch his ears, and when he heard his words, he snorted twice and dismissed him: "I'm not afraid of my wife, my wife will definitely listen to me in the future."

After whispering, the children sat in a row on the sofa and obediently took the juice that Uncle Yun handed over.

"What does it taste like? Why is it so green?" You Lu asked Uncle Yun suspiciously.

The kind Uncle Yun said with a smile: "Young Master, you will know after drinking it. It's delicious."

You Lu holds the glass in both hands, looking at the green water and the red straw in the glass, this combination looks extraordinarily weird.

He lowered his head, bit the straw, and sucked.

grumbling-

oh, spinach flavored...

Are you fooling me like this to make me eat vegetables?

You Lu raised a pair of round eyes, and looked at Uncle Yun with a condemning gaze.

Uncle Yun's response to this was: he stretched out his hand rua to rua Youlu's head, and told You Xiaolu: "Master, you must finish drinking." His attitude was amiable, and he definitely didn't mean to drink it if he didn't drink it.

You Lu took another big mouthful with tears in his eyes.

If it’s not that the child’s modern cultural background is not enough, he still doesn’t know the great poet Pushkin, otherwise he must recite the poem full of resonance: If life deceives you, don’t be sad, don’t be impatient, you need calmness in melancholy days, believe it , happy days will come! (Note 1)

When You Lu finished the glass of "juice" (You Lu was angry: it was clearly vegetable juice!), he melted softly again, and lay down on the sofa, with his small head resting on Chen Shuye's legs, and his chubby belly stretched out.

Hey!Life is not easy, Lulu sighed!

You Lu was lying on his side sadly, holding the remote control of the TV in his small hand. Biu turned on the magic tool and the big black screen played his favorite cartoon. When the familiar opening song began to sound, the passionate music finally injected this depressed deer strength.

After watching two episodes of cartoons in one go, You Lu was finally satisfied. "Sesshomaru is always number one, cold and powerful!" He raised his fist and shouted.

You Lu started to brag to the little yellow chicken, 【If he had black hair, it would be more perfect~ Then he would be as handsome as I was in my previous life~】

[…] The little yellow chicken was silent, [Host, please wake me up! 】

"Ah~" After watching the cartoon, Chen Shuye suddenly remembered something he had forgotten, "I bought you a gift in Russia, and I will bring it to you when I go to the room."

He pushed You Lu's head away with a thud, rushed out excitedly, and ran to take the elevator upstairs to get the gift.

You Lu's head flicked on the sofa, and he sat up in a circle, watching Chen Shuye who ran away in a flash, and his back disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.