True Master Feeding Guide

The water vapor in the child's eyes is like the morning fog in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the end of the eyes is stained with a moving crimson, fragile and beautiful.

When he got to the back, as if he couldn't bear it, one or two wet whimpers escaped from his throat, his slender fingers tightly grasped the quilt, and his knuckles seemed to be pink.

Lu Ye hooked his lips, and subconsciously stepped lightly on the bed and lay down next to his wife.

He thought that Shen Yan was asleep, but unexpectedly, the child felt his movements move, and carefully stuffed himself into his arms.

"husband……"

It's too soft.

This kid.

"Go to sleep." Lu Ye responded softly.

There was a little warmth in Ruifeng's eyes, and he skillfully stretched out his hand to embrace the boy in his arms, and patted his vest lightly with the palm of his hand regularly.

The child rubbed against his arms, but remained silent.

Listening to his gradually calming breathing, Lu Ye also closed his eyes.

—and within a few hours he woke up again.

Because he had to take care of Shen Yan, he started to sleep lightly several years ago. When he opened his eyes, he hadn't reacted yet, and his eyes were staring out of the window in a daze.

The soft choking sound of the young man in the room was particularly obvious. The despair inside was like dark blue sea water, slowly overflowing from it, as if it could drown the whole person at any time.

Lu Ye's heart twitched, he suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked at Shen Yan in his arms.

The child's eyes are still closed, it seems that he hasn't woken up yet, his delicate brows are knit together, big transparent teardrops keep rolling down from the corners of his eyes, even wet Lu Ye's chest Pajamas before.

Having a nightmare?

Lu Ye reached out and touched the child's forehead. He didn't know what he had dreamed of, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He tried his best to lower his voice, and gently patted the child's vest: "Yanyan, Yanyan is dreaming, her husband is here, don't be afraid..."

Although his voice was gentle, there was a little seriousness in his eyes.

When that incident just happened, Shen Yan also had nightmares all night long. Even when they were reborn, this kind of situation was not uncommon for Shen Yan. He was familiar with dealing with this kind of thing, but...

Shen Yan's condition has obviously improved a lot these days.

How can this still be the case?

He snapped back to his senses, his lowered eyes just met Shen Yan's empty eyes.

Those eyes were as clear as the gurgling stream reflecting the sunlight in the deep mountains, without a trace of other emotions in them, and their eyes fell blankly on the void.

Lu Ye's heart seemed to be scratched hard by sharp claws. He took a deep breath and barely suppressed the pain in his heart that almost made him breathless, and forcefully pulled out a shallow smile: " Yanyan..."

But before he finished speaking, the child in his arms pushed him away forcefully, turned over and got off the bed, and ran out without shoes on.

"!!!"

Lu Ye hurriedly followed, watching the tear-stained boy turn and push open the door of another bedroom, and threw himself on the person on the bed.

He stopped slowly.

Zhao Shihua on the bed was taken aback, and turned on the bedside lamp reflexively, and was slightly relieved when he saw that it was his own cub.

But soon, her eyes fell on Shen Yan's red eyes from crying, and her heart was raised again before she had time to let it go.

"Cub? What's the matter, what's the matter? Tell mom, don't cry, your eyes are red—is it a nightmare?"

Shen Yan sobbed and didn't answer her words, but kept burrowing into her arms.

Zhao Zhihua paused for a moment, vaguely understood what he meant, and carried him into his arms in coordination with his movements, and then patted his vest lightly as he was familiar with coaxing a cub when he was a child.

Lu Ye, who was outside the door, saw her movements, and a gleam of understanding appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that Shen Yan used this posture to coax him every time he collapsed, because Zhao Zhihua, who had passed away at that time, coaxed him like this.

After a long while, feeling that the cub in his arms had barely stabilized, Zhao Zhihua lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Does our cub like to cling to mother so much?"

She is a typical southerner. When she speaks softly, her voice is like a gentle breeze in spring, which can easily calm people's minds.

But Shen Yan in her arms seemed to have not heard her voice, his fingers were tightly clutching the clothes around her waist, his eyes were full of holes, and tears were still overflowing.

Zhao Zhihua didn't seem to be affected by him at all, and his voice still carried a gentle smile: "Cub? It's something that mother hugged you like this when I was young. Back then, we cubs were only a little older, and we talked too much. I can't stop once I say it. Fortunately, I didn't like to cry when I was a child, otherwise my mother will be annoyed by you."

She chuckled softly: "Do you still remember when you were in the second grade, your teacher told me during the parents' meeting that you wanted to change seats at the same table because we talked too much?"

"Who knew that you child, when you grow up and become sensible, you will talk less."

Speaking of this, she sighed softly: "Time flies, our cubs have grown up in a flash."

"I... don't want to grow up."

Shen Yan's voice was still damp and hoarse.

"That won't work," Zhao Zhihua smiled. "What if you don't grow up? Mom is still waiting for you to raise her when she gets old."

"Originally, my mother thought that when our cub got married and had a child, my mother would take her grandson out all day to show off. Now, our cub is in a relationship, and I want to give birth to a grandson for my mother. Impossible."

"It's fine to adopt one, the adopted child is not as good-looking as our cub," she thought of something, and said jokingly, "Also, mom knows that Lu Ye's family is rich, so it's okay to be a surrogate, it's so wicked We can't touch things."

"Mom knows that our cubs are kind-hearted, so we definitely don't get involved in such moral things, that is..." She glanced lightly at Lu Ye who was standing by the door, "Mom doesn't know Lu Ye, you have to watch him. "

Lu Ye: "..."

He seems to be the kind of person who has a serious lack of moral concepts?

This kind of thing should be known to anyone who has received nine-year compulsory education.

And—he pursed his lips—how did his mother-in-law look like she had learned Sichuan opera to change faces, she looked one way with him, but another with his daughter-in-law.

Listening to Zhao Zhihua rambling on for so long, Shen Yan's mood slowly calmed down.

After hearing her finished speaking, she responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Zhao Zhihua and Lu Ye outside the door were relieved at the same time.

She quietly hid the worry in her eyes, and smiled softly: "Stop crying?"

"Such a big man, still crying, is it ashamed?"

Shen Yan's ears turned red slowly, as if he was a little shy, he buried his head in her embrace.

Zhao Zhihua stroked his hair gently, "Mom was really taken aback by you—is this a nightmare?"

"...Mm." The child responded inaudibly.

"What did you dream about? Why is it the same as when I was a child, I ran to my mother whenever I had a nightmare."

Shen Yan hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Dream...you don't want me anymore."

The smile on Zhao Zhihua's face was a little more helpless, "You are the only son I have, can I have another one without you? Thinking so much every day..."

The "reunion after a long time" mother and son were still talking in a low voice, Lu Ye sighed silently, and closed the bedroom door lightly.

When he returned to the bed in Shen Yan's bedroom, there was no temperature on the quilt, so he didn't care, and went to bed in the dark.

It is already past three o'clock in the morning, there is no sound of people outside the window, and the lights of the houses in the town are all turned off, looking at the darkness, only a few or two stars that occasionally appear in the dark blue night are shining faintly .

Lu Ye hid in the darkness alone, and after a long silence, he sighed slowly again.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, only to realize that this was his pajamas when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and there could be no smoke in it.

He rubbed his fingers in the smoking posture, and after a long while, there was an unexplained chuckle in the dark night of the bedroom.

Speaking of which, he also hates the smell of cigarettes.

But after he was forced to take over the Lu family whose loopholes and sieves were almost the same, he dealt with those old foxes exhausted physically and mentally, and slowly even learned this bad habit.

Various thoughts raced through his mind, but as soon as he calmed down, he inexplicably remembered a sentence from his mother-in-law not long ago.

"Why is it the same as when I was a child, I ran to my mother whenever I had a nightmare."

After the incident in the previous life, Shen Yan would sometimes do the same thing. After waking up from a nightmare at night, he would push him away and run outside.

But when he chased after him, he saw a young man squatting silently in the corner, biting the back of his hand, tears dripping from his eyes.

Thinking about it now, he was probably looking for his mother at that time.

But after he went out, he would remember that his real mother had already been lying in the cold tomb.

And he, he couldn't even see her for the last time.

His chest was so painful that he trembled when he breathed, and subconsciously made a motion to put out the smoke, and felt that his hands were empty, and he smiled slightly.

This habit is really...

The quilt was stained with his body temperature, and it became warmer. He lay down and moved his fingers lightly.

I haven't gotten addicted to cigarettes in this life, so don't touch this thing again.

To prevent his wife from inhaling second-hand smoke.

……

The school urged Lu Ye to go back to class, but he couldn't stay longer, and Shen Yan insisted on following him when he packed up and left.

Lu Ye had no choice but to take his daughter-in-law away after receiving several cold looks from his mother-in-law.

After the incident that night with Shen Yan, his state seemed to have regressed a little bit. It was not obvious when Zhao Shihua was there, but it was very obvious when they left.

The kid was clinging to Lu Ye, and there was a faint tendency to follow him even when he went to the toilet. Lu Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he could only coax him as hard as he could.

——But it wasn't until the day he was going back to school that he really felt how difficult this ancestor was.

Shen Yan pestered him, not wanting him to go out.

Lu Ye was helpless, and went to find out the headset again, and gently stuffed it into his ear, "Brother Shen, can we make a phone call?"

This time the child's attitude was very firm, and he shook his head unmoved.

Lu Ye: "..."

"Brother Shen, if I don't go back to school, your wicked mother-in-law will come to you."

He just promised to finish high school well.

He was really helpless, so he simply broke the jar and said, "How about this, brother Shen, can you go with me?"

He said this out of nowhere. After all, in Shen Yan's situation, taking him out would be too irritating to him. He couldn't afford to take any risk in such a thing.

But to his surprise, the child was silent, as if he was really thinking about it seriously. After a while, he nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay."

The author has something to say: #护把surrogacy/pregnancy, everyone is responsible#

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