True Master Feeding Guide

Lu Ye's promise of "delicious food" still hasn't been fulfilled in time.

Just after lunch, they received a call from Zhao Zhihua, asking the two of them to go home and play. Shen Yan experienced a life-and-death parting, and now cherishes the time he spends with Zhao Zhihua, so he naturally agreed.

When they went out, it was the time when the school was about to start classes. There were many students in the school uniforms of the attached high school on the street, and their laughter and fights could be clearly heard from a long distance away.

Lu Ye took his child's hand and walked out of the corridor. He felt that the child froze for a moment and his breathing was stagnant, but he smiled as if he didn't notice it at all, "Get in the car."

"...Well." The child sat up, and when he got into the car, he silently shrank into his arms.

Lu Ye's eyes were stained with warmth, and he looked down at him: "Do you want to sleep?"

Shen Yan thought for a while, shook his head, then secretly looked at the mobile phone in his pocket, and whispered: "I want to play a game."

"..."

Lu Ye was dumbfounded, and refused him with a smile: "This will not work."

Seeing that the child was unhappy, he stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Yan's earlobe half-jokingly: "Why are you acting like a child, Brother Shen? Playing with your mobile phone in the car is not good for your eyes."

Shen Yan was still too happy, but still obediently lowered his head, pinching his fingers to play.

Why are you so good.

So good.

Lu Ye felt itchy looking at him, and stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe again. When he looked over with puffy eyes, he pretended nothing happened, and looked down at their intertwined fingers.

His daughter-in-law's hands were a bit smaller than his, and the slender joints were covered with a thin layer of flesh, which was so soft that it looked like a literati.

He also remembered the time in his last life when he and Shen Yan were forced to be tied together because of the marriage between the two families. He jokingly asked him: "Brother Shen, what are you going to do in the future?"

At that time, Shen Yan was already tired from being tossed about by the Shen family's mess, but when she answered him, there was a little residual youthful look in her eyes.

He flipped through a page of the physics book in his hand, with a carelessness rarely seen in him: "Let's teach."

"Just stay in University A, be a professor, and teach."

That's when he was thinking that if he became a professor, he might be the kind of "living fairy" who is usually gentle and gentle in class, but the questions in the final exam make the students so rare that they would die.

He jokingly called him "Professor Shen" at the time, but he didn't expect that Shen Yan's arrogance would be broken by Shen Chuhua in a short time.

The word "professor" really became Shen Yan's untouchable dream.

Seeing that Lu Ye didn't respond for a while, Shen Yan frowned, and looked up at him: "Husband?"

Lu Ye came back to his senses, and realized that he was holding the child's hand a little too hard, so he quickly let go of his hand, smiled and comforted him: "It's okay."

Shen Yan didn't think much, and lowered his head next to him again.

After leaving the urban area, Shen Yan's condition improved a lot with the naked eye. After he relaxed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned his head on Lu Ye's arms and lowered it bit by bit, watching it was so much fun. .

Just like a child.

Lu Ye looked at him with great interest for a while, and seeing that he was really sleepy, he barely held back his smile, took the small blanket he brought at home, laid it on him lightly, and adjusted it for him Make him lie more comfortably in his arms.

The little ancestor noticed his movements and struggled to open his eyes: "Lu Ye..."

Look, my husband hasn't shouted these days.

Lu Ye laughed, and patted him on the back with ease: "Yes, go to sleep Yanyan."

Hearing his voice, Shen Yan was obviously relieved, but he still moved his fingers and clenched the corner of his clothes tightly to be safe.

In fact, Shen Yan's condition has improved a lot these days. After the last match, although he is still afraid of people, he is not as resistant to going out as before.

He is slowly getting better.

Although the child's reliance on him is worse than before, although there is still a scar in his heart that bleeds when he touches it, although he still hides himself in a dark corner.

Although he still doesn't have enough sense of security, he will deliberately use things like playing with his mobile phone until midnight to test his tolerance for him, but.

——But at any rate, there has been a little improvement.

Great.

His child should look like he is full of light.

... As for Shen Chu's paintings.

Lu Ye looked at the boy in his arms and his eyes slightly darkened.

He hasn't really touched the power of the Lu family yet, but she, Shen Chuhua, is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student.

Now Shen Chuhua is held in the hands of the Shen family, enjoying everything that Shen Yan should have owned by him, he can't get her, but it is absolutely impossible to be like the same in his previous life.

Lu Ye moved his fingers, twisted the blanket that was still on his body for the boy in his arms, and turned his head to look out the window.

The golden sunlight jumping on the emerald green bamboo leaves outside the window reflected into his eyes, which caused a bit of chill for no reason.

Now that he is only in his third year of high school, the old tricksters at Lu's side will not admit that he directly intervened in Lu's, but with his grandfather's personality, they should let him follow him into Lu's after he graduates from high school.

Shen Chuhua, wait for that time, I will first take Lu's to return the ups and downs he has suffered in his previous life to your Shen family.

I don't know if Shen Zhi, who spoiled you since childhood, would still protect you at that time?

But luckily——

If they were reborn when he had already entered the Lu family, he might not be able to accompany his Shen Yan to treat illnesses like "idling all day long".

Shen Yan's state might not be as stable as it is now.

Lu Ye's eyes fell on the boy in his arms again.

His child's skin was originally fair, and the sunlight from the car window occasionally jumped in and jumped onto his face, making him look like white porcelain, emitting a gleaming light, and the light fluff on it made him see clearly. Clearly.

His Shen Yan.

Lu Ye sighed silently, and the corners of his lips raised a little unconsciously.

Brother Shen, you need to get better slowly.

……

When they arrived at Zhao Shihua's side, the sky was dotted with layers of crimson clouds, the setting sun shyly hid in the clouds, and the occasional sunlight turned into a warm orange.

Shen Yan hadn't woken up yet, Lu Ye waited for a while, saw that he was sleeping comfortably and didn't want him to wake him up, so when the driver looked behind them, he bent down and hugged him directly with the blanket stand up.

Before leaving, he paused, turned around and glanced at the driver: "Uncle, can you help me with my schoolbag?"

"..."

The uncle driver glanced at the future "young lady" calmly, feeling his teeth a little sore.

But I have to do it, "Okay."

It might not be so comfortable to fall asleep in his arms. When he went upstairs, he tried his best to hold the baby in his arms as stable as possible, but Shen Yan was still woken up by him.

When the child woke up, his eyes were covered with mist, and he was slowly dazed inside. After staring at him for a while, he realized that something was wrong, and he struggled to jump out of his arms.

Lu Ye clicked his tongue and held him down: "Don't move, brother Shen, you're going up the stairs."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yan stopped instantly, and nestled obediently in his arms.

When Lu Ye was in high school, he was used to going wild outside, and his physical fitness was still good enough. At this time, he carried him upstairs without taking a breath.

He even wanted to tease the ancestor in his arms: "Brother Shen, are you so obedient?"

"What are you afraid of? Can I still fall on you?"

Unexpectedly, the child in his arms was silent for a moment, and whispered back to him: "It hurts."

"I fell."

"..."

Lu Ye only felt that a handful of red iron sand was forcibly stuffed into his throat at this moment, and he couldn't make a sound.

In fact, it is very strange. Falling on the stairs is obviously a very common thing. Most people may have fallen more or less when they were young.

But looking at Shen Yan's appearance, he inexplicably believed that this happened at the Shen family.

Inexplicably, he recalled the time when he and Shen Yan were together. Once, when he came home from Lu's, he saw Shen Yan in a small clinic on the street.

His Yanyan jeans were stained with a lot of blood. He was already standing at the door of the clinic, but he didn't enter.

A street away, he quietly looked at a mother and baby store across the road.

At that moment, he suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.

He felt that Shen Yan at that moment was a rabbit that had been left behind.

His Shen Yan was soft and clumsy. Seeing that he carried him into the clinic angrily and looked at him blankly, he tilted his head slightly and asked him: "Why are you angry?"

Why are you angry?

Because his Shen Yan shouldn't be like this.

He didn't want to answer this stupid rabbit, so he pinched his ankle, looked at the large dazzling red spot on his knee and asked coldly, "Where did you get it?"

Shen Yan seemed to be frightened by him, and didn't reply in a daze.

He frowned, and his voice became colder: "Does it hurt?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan's eyes slowly turned red, and big teardrops dripped down, splashing transparent water on the back of his hands.

He was in pain from Shen Yan's tears, but before he could speak, the child in front of him threw himself into his arms without a sound.

He said, "Lu Ye... Lu Ye, I'm in so much pain."

At that time, because of Shen Yan, he also knew a lot about the mess of the Shen family, and he thought of Shen Chuhua almost in the next second.

He took Shen Yan to Shen's house to settle accounts with her, but he didn't expect that before entering the door, he heard Shen Chuhua crying more sadly than Shen Yan, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Seeing them walk in, Shen Chuhua couldn't wait to apologize to Shen Yan with sobs: "I'm sorry Yanyan, it's all my fault...it's all my fault for not being able to hold you, woo woo woo, does it hurt?"

How ironic, in the Shen family, Shen Chuhua was actually the only one who asked Shen Yan "does it hurt?"

Then before the two of them could speak, the aloof Mrs. Shen Wei Zhi hurriedly comforted her "daughter": "Huahua, it's okay, your eyes are swollen..."

She also took the time to "comfort" Shen Yan: "Xiao Yan, you are a boy, and this kind of injury won't hurt too much. Huahua was raised and raised since she was a child, and she didn't mean it, so don't follow me." Let her figure it out."

It was as if Shen Yan had already done something to Shen Chuhua.

He was so angry that he used Lu's to suppress Wei Zhi, forcing her to give Shen Yan a quarter of the Shen's shares in Shen Chuhua's hands.

But looking back now, Shen Yan was expressionless from the beginning to the end that day.

The house number of Zhao Zhihua's house appeared in front of his eyes, and Lu Ye suddenly came back to his senses, and swallowed the hatred that was almost pouring out.

After carefully putting the child down, he lowered his eyes and hooked his lips nonchalantly: "Did you drop it when you were a child? Are you so skinny, Brother Chen?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2719:51:46~2021-04-2820:39:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: return 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: drop a bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!