True Master Feeding Guide

It wasn't until Lu Ye came out of the office that little girl Lu Congxue reluctantly said goodbye to Shen Yan.

Wang Qing stood at the door and called her. The little girl looked at Lu Ye, frowned slightly and said earnestly: "We are already friends. If you want, remember me."

Shen Yan didn't bother her, and nodded.

Only then was the little girl satisfied, and she smiled so hard that she showed her small canine teeth, "If you want to follow Sister Xue, just call me."

Hearing these words, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows. How long have we known each other, and even exchanged phone numbers?

Also, Sister Congxue?

He turned to look at his own child, but saw that Shen Yan nodded again without any perfunctory expression on his face.

It turns out that there is a common topic between children and children.

There was a hint of playfulness on Lu Ye's face.

He just owed it, and hugged Shen Yan into his arms in front of the little girl, smiling casually: "What are you calling, don't call."

He didn't look like a good person looking at him like this, the little girl was bluffed by him, and stared at him blankly.

But Shen Yan couldn't stand it, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and looked directly at the little girl in a squatting position: "I will miss you."

Lu Ye was not happy when he heard this.

Think what you want,—little boy.

He simply bent down and picked up his child, "Don't think about it."

Then he glanced at the little girl who stared wide-eyed in surprise, turned around and left.

Shen Yan pursed his lips and smiled, looked back from his arms, waved to the little girl who was stunned, moved his lips slightly, and said the word "goodbye" silently.

Lu Ye didn't take Shen Yan home, got in the car and told the driver to go to another place: "Uncle, go to Qinghe Lane."

The uncle driver responded with a sound and started the car.

When Shen Yan heard the name of the place, he was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, he subconsciously approached Lu Ye again, and his fingers tightly grasped the corner of Lu Ye's clothes.

Sensing his nervousness, Lu Ye took his fingers into his palm and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, Yanyan."

He—while observing the child's reaction—speaks slowly: "We Yanyan have performed very well recently, and my husband has prepared a gift for you. Now Yanyan and my husband will go to get the gift together, okay?"

Shen Yan didn't respond.

Lu Ye repeated it again patiently, and the child came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at him steadily, after a while, as if he was sure that he hadn't lied to him, he nodded gently nod.

Lu Ye hooked his lips, kissed the child's forehead lightly, and held the boy in his arms.

"—Let's go to dinner first, and my husband will take you to pick up the gift after eating, is that okay?"

The kid nodded.

There was a little warmth in Lu Ye's eyes.

The condition of his children is really slowly improving.

Although the place he mentioned was the place he often brought Shen Yan to in his previous life, and there were not too many people there, but compared to schools and other places, Shen Yan's sense of security for Qinghe Lane is still relatively weak.

But he was naturally willing to go there for Lu Ye's gift—or for Lu Ye.

Qinghe Lane is not really an alley, it is a restaurant with a relatively remote location, so there are usually not many people here, but those who come here are rich and know how to eat gluttonous.

Lu Ye will know this place because his grandfather liked to come here in the early years, and the number of times he came here has become more and more. Grandpa Lu and the boss here have some friendship, and even Lu Ye can make a face in front of the boss, and bring the current Shen Yan here It couldn't be more appropriate to come here.

The decoration of Qinghe Lane is rather old-fashioned, and it looks like a river and lake, but it shows a bit of gentleness in some small details.

Lu Ye and Shen Yan got out of the car, Shen Yan was obviously a little scared, and took a small step back, even his face turned pale.

Lu Ye coaxed him patiently, and after a while, the child gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, signaling him to go inside.

Before Lu Ye came, he greeted the boss first, and went straight to the private room after entering.

The name of the shop in Qinghe Lane is small, but the names of the private rooms are quite large. The private room they entered was called Shuiyunjian. Outside the window was a small lotus pond. warmth.In the middle of the lotus pond, there is a small square bamboo pavilion, which shows a few traces of indifference when the setting sun reflects the water.

After all, Shen Yan hadn't come for a long time, and after he had recovered a little bit, he leaned on the window and looked out.

From Lu Ye's angle, the warm orange light seemed to be alive and jumping on his soft hair, and the young man's slender fingers were grasping the window rail, which was as white as porcelain, as if reflecting the light.

His pure black eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a little bit of golden starlight, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at them.

There was a little warmth in Lu Ye's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a trace of excitement visibly popping up from the child's body, which even made his fingers grabbing the window sill forceful.

Lu Ye's eyes moved slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is, found out?

Because Lu Ye ordered the meal in advance, the waiter brought the food in a short while.

Shen Yan was engrossed in watching, Lu Ye called him several times and the kid didn't look back, Lu Ye felt a little helpless, walked over and tapped him on the head lightly: "It's time to eat."

Shen Yan still ignored him.

Lu Ye had no choice but to sigh, but the smile in his eyes remained: "Yanyan, let's go and have a look?"

The child looked up at him, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes quickly, but soon his eyes darkened again, and he was still a little hesitant when it came to going out.

Lu Ye smiled and pinched his earlobe: "My husband will accompany you." His voice was lower, "Go get a gift."

He said it right next to Shen Yan's ear, and the warm breath rushed behind his ear, and his skin was visibly reddened to the naked eye.

Lu Ye laughed and deliberately teased him: "Are you so sensitive?"

The child tightly pursed his lips, but he didn't know that a hazy mist had slowly risen in his willow-leaf eyes.

Lu Ye's heart softened, and his voice became softer again: "Don't be afraid, my husband will accompany you."

Shen Yan saw that he didn't speak, and after a while, he finally seemed to muster up the courage, and nodded gently with a pale face.

Lu Ye pursed his lips and smiled, holding the child's soft hand and leading him outside.

It can be seen from a distance from their side, standing in the bamboo pavilion - an old man who looks to be five or sixty years old, with a lot of gray hair, bowed his waist and is concentrating on the chessboard in the center of the bamboo pavilion, and from time to time He stretched out his hand and gestured twice.

This is his gift to children.

This old man's name is Yu Anmin, a name that few physics students don't know.

It has appeared many times in university and high school physics textbooks, and even in the physics department of Q University, because it can shine so brightly.

If one were to ask Shen Yan the person he admired the most, then this Professor Yu Anmin would definitely occupy a place among his few answers.

He is Shen Yan's idol.

In the last life, Shen Yan originally planned to be admitted to Yu Anmin as a graduate student, but he didn't expect that before he graduated from university, his eyes had problems.

Later, various things came one after another, and he never had the chance to touch his idol again.

Lu Ye took his children and walked towards the bamboo pavilion. Although there was no one there, just Yu Anmin was enough to make Shen Yan excited.

The closer he got, the more excited his nerves became, and some dark thoughts slowly rose up.

His body gradually became tense, and he didn't even notice that his fingernails got stuck in Lu Ye's palm.

Lu Ye sighed silently, stopped in his tracks, and smiled at him relaxedly as if he hadn't noticed Shen Yan's state at all, "Brother Shen, go by yourself?"

The child's mind was in a trance, and he didn't hear what he said clearly for a while.

Lu Ye repeated the sentence softly without changing his eyes.

This time Shen Yan understood, but subconsciously grasped his hand even tighter.

Lu Ye patted him on the back, as if he was patiently smoothing the hair of a little pet at home, and waited until he felt that his mood had stabilized a bit, then he continued to coax him softly: "Brother Shen, you go to see the idol, let me What do I look like?"

His palms were soaked in sweat, but his face was half hidden, and he even made a joke: "Brother Shen, you go to meet your idol and let me follow you. Why am I jealous when I stand there?"

"Besides," he touched the tip of his nose with a little embarrassment: "You talk about physics, but I don't understand it."

His "relaxed" mood affected Shen Yan, and his state gradually relaxed.

Lu Ye encouraged him softly: "Brother Shen, your idol is right there."

The child glanced at the bamboo pavilion, but it was just a glance, as if he was being scorched by the sun, he quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head.

"Brother Shen, what's the matter?"

The child hesitated for a while, and replied in a low voice: "I..."

"It's so dirty."

Lu Ye's chest stagnated, he was almost out of breath, and his eyes turned red almost instantly.

He turned his head away in panic, but his voice was still relaxed: "It's not dirty, my Yanyan will always be clean."

Shen Yan didn't see his movements, but nodded hesitantly, and then looked towards Yu Anmin.

Lu Ye hooked his lips and placed a kiss on his forehead: "Go."

Shen Yan replied slowly, grabbed his hand vigorously and then slowly let go, and walked slowly along the wooden stack beside the lotus pond.

He didn't see that the moment he turned around, the eyes of Lu Ye behind him darkened, and he was almost more nervous than him.

Lu Ye followed him closely. When Shen Yan walked to the bamboo pavilion, he suddenly turned his head to look at him. He froze for a while, and forced a smile with obvious encouragement.

Shen Yan felt relieved, walked into the bamboo pavilion, and stood by Yu Anmin's side.

Lu Ye looked at him hesitating, he seemed to want to talk to Yu Anmin but didn't dare, so he just stood by and watched.

He stood there for a while, but it was Yu Anmin who spoke to him first.

It may be that the idol's charm is really great, Shen Yan's state has stabilized visibly, and then, the excitement of meeting the idol, which was suppressed by his nervousness just now, burst out.

He smiled slightly, and tried his best to talk to Yu Anmin in an unhurried manner.

Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he realize that the clothes behind him were already soaked, and the wound on his palm that was pinched by an ancestor surnamed Shen was aching.

He pressed the wound on the palm of his hand, raised his hand to look at it, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

What an ancestor.

Why is it so difficult to raise.

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