True Master Feeding Guide

In the dark and silent night, the word "Demolition" on the dilapidated door was as red as blood, showing a creepy coldness under the hazy moonlight.

Inside the dimly lit window, the man frowned tightly, cold sweat uncontrollably slipped from his temples, looking like he was having an uncomfortable nightmare.

After a while, he seemed to be struggling to wake up, the veins on the back of his rough hands were bulging, and his fingers like old trees were tightly clutching the cheap sheets.

He panted violently, and finally, as if he had reached a certain critical point, he opened his eyes suddenly and sat up.

The man stared blankly at the void, and after a long time, he let out a long and slow breath, as if he was reborn after a catastrophe.

He took out the second-hand mobile phone that had been used for a long time under the pillow, and turned on the screen.

It was only four o'clock in the morning.

He seemed to have been stripped of all the strength in his body, and he collapsed on the bed all of a sudden.

This bed is also an "old bed" that has been around for 30 to [-] years. It cannot bear his tossing, and the sound of "squeaking--" is like the lifeless groaning/groaning of an old man.

The baby sleeping next to him was awakened by the sharp sound, and without hesitation let out a sharper cry than this: "Wow!!"

The man was startled by her voice, he quickly stood up and coaxed her in a low voice, and after brewing another bottle of cheap milk powder for her, the baby reluctantly stopped crying.

The man coaxed her skillfully, the baby was not very hungry, and fell asleep after only two bites.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the bed like a pile of dead flesh again.

He didn't go to bed until after one o'clock in the middle of the night. He was obviously very tired, but his spirit was extremely excited.

He couldn't help recalling what he had just dreamed about.

——It was the cold and dark interrogation room of the police station.

The incandescent lamp above his head was shaking, and his hands were handcuffed together by cold handcuffs. He sat on a cramped chair, staring at the clean tabletop with his head down.

He obviously couldn't see it, but he knew very clearly that he was not the only one here.

Sure enough, the young criminal captain's tired and powerful voice sounded: "Confess, Chen Yuanji, you must know that what you have done is a crime."

He coughed lightly, and continued: "The person you touched is only in his 20s, how do you want him to live if something like this happens?"

"If I remember correctly, there should be a daughter of how old in your family. If you go in for several years at once, what will happen to your daughter?"

For some reason, Chen Yuanji instantly recalled a woman's words in his mind: "I know your family is in trouble, if you go in this time, I will take care of your daughter."

The woman was calm and relaxed, as if she knew that he would definitely agree: "You should know that the living conditions I can provide your daughter are far superior to yours. I believe you will agree."

Then he heard his own hoarse voice: "It's me."

The captain of the criminal police raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Chen Yuanji licked his lips: "It's me, I organized this matter."

The captain of the criminal police tapped on the table lightly with his fingers curled: "Motive?"

He smiled, and when he looked up, he purposely brought a bit of a marketman's scorn: "I'm interested in sex."

"Officer, didn't you see that the man looks like a woman, with thin skin and tender flesh, and he is blind. Isn't this God giving our brother a few opportunities to have a good time?"

The young captain of the criminal police was furious: "You fucking——!"

He continued with a smile, "If you want to blame, I can only blame you for doing so well in the past few years. We can't find a place to prostitute..."

The picture turned again, he seemed to have been released from prison, and he looked like he was about to go to school to pick up his daughter.

But as soon as he reached the corner, his body froze suddenly.

His precious daughter, the daughter he wished to hold dear to his heart, was blocked by a few boys in the corner, trying to lift her skirt.

She cried and shook her head: "Don't...my father is a hero, he is very powerful, you..."

Those boys laughed wantonly, and he even saw someone stretch out a dirty hand to touch his daughter's face: "Stop bragging, what a hero."

Several boys couldn't stop laughing: "Who doesn't know that your father is a rapist, and the raper is a man!"

rape?

There was a dull pain in his mind, causing him to curl up in pain: "No..."

He didn't, didn't touch the blind man.

……

After taking Shen Yan home, he didn't seem to have reacted yet, staring blankly ahead.

After Lu Ye cleaned him up, put him on the bed and hugged him gently, he looked up at Lu Ye slightly as if he had just realized that he had returned home.

Those clear willow-leaf eyes are full of shocking emptiness, making it easy to think of the clear green hills after the rain.

Lu Ye had a dull pain in his heart, but he couldn't see it at all on the surface, and he even deliberately smiled a little relaxedly: "Baby, haven't you recovered yet?"

The end of the child's eyes slowly turned red, and he subconsciously arched into Lu Ye's arms.

Lu Ye cooperated with him and hugged him tightly, but didn't speak any more.

Just like this, in this quiet space, he felt the shallow breathing of the young boy in his arms, really like a little rabbit, who didn't speak when he was wronged and sad, making people want to hold him on the tip of his heart .

Isn't it the tip of his heart?

Lu Ye sighed.

The child in his arms rubbed against him, and Lu Ye looked down and could only see the back of his neck, which was as white as snow, protruding from his collar.

He bent slightly and kissed it lightly, the child's body trembled violently, and then he said in a muffled voice: "Lu Ye."

Lu Ye responded patiently and in a low voice: "Huh?"

The boy whispered, "I hate him."

As for who this "he" is, they all know it well.

Lu Ye coaxed him: "Well, then we ignore him."

Shen Yan replied sullenly: "I don't want to go back to Shen's house."

Lu Ye chuckled: "We Yanyan belong to my Lu family, what are you talking about? What does it have to do with his Shen family?"

"...Well." The child responded softly, and he rubbed against Lu Ye's arms again. After a while, he called Lu Ye in a low voice: "Honey, hug me."

As soon as this sentence was finished, he seemed shy, and arched into Lu Ye's arms again, but the back of his ears gradually became a beautiful thin layer of red.

Lu Ye hooked his lips, hugged him and patted his back gently like coaxing a child.

At this time, he felt that the mood of the boy in his arms had stabilized a little, and he was slightly relieved.

His daughter-in-law was really like a child, she was feeling extremely uncomfortable at the moment, but she fell asleep after a while.

Lu Ye felt that the breathing of the person in his arms had stabilized, so he slowly let him lie on the bed, and then he lay down himself.

He didn't turn off the bedside light. The time he took care of Shen Yan was not short. Every time Shen Yan fell asleep after being emotional like this, he usually woke up many times at night.

He didn't know it before, until he woke up in the middle of the night and saw his child curled up in his arms, his face was full of tears, but he was still biting the back of one hand, trying not to make a sound for fear of noise Wake him up, and then he will never dare to sleep deeply at night again.

The child was close to him, like a baby bird looking for support.

Lu Ye reached out and touched the butterfly bone on his back. He was thin, but he was much better than his previous life.

Now Shen Yan can at least feel some flesh on his body. In his last life, he was really so thin that only bones remained.

At that time, Lu family had too many things to do, and in order to support Lu family, he wished that one person could be used by two people, so there was no way to press down on Shen Yan every time he ate.

And Shen Yan, it is really stupid to say that he is a stupid rabbit, but he can really play tricks if he is clever. He can't eat, and he is afraid that he will be worried. He can't be more familiar with his tricks, obviously he didn't eat anything. , Waiting for him to ask, this person can make it up for you even after eating a few grains of rice.

Once again he felt incredibly lucky.

If he was reborn after he entered the Lu family, he might not be able to spend as much time with Shen Yan as he does now, and Shen Yan's condition would not be as much better as it is now.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and when he looked down at Shen Yan, his eyes were full of warmth.

Sure enough, he guessed right, Shen Yan's hands were tightly clutching the corner of his clothes at night at some point, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

He slept extremely insecurely, and would wake up after a while to see if he was still there. Lu Ye coaxed him patiently until it was almost dawn before he managed to fall asleep.

Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell asleep.

This led to him not waking up until 10:30 am the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a burst of pain in his head. He yawned and subconsciously touched himself, but he didn't touch anyone, and felt that the quilt around him was cold, and his sleepiness dissipated in an instant.

"...!!!"

He turned over all of a sudden, searched around, but did not see his wife, his heart went cold.

He turned around and ran outside. When he passed by the study, he saw a thin figure sitting by the desk.

Shen Yan heard his movement, raised his head and looked at him slightly: "Lu Ye?"

Lu Ye's breathing hadn't completely calmed down yet, and now he felt dumbfounded when he heard his address.

This kid.

When I'm scared, I call him my husband, and when I think he's useless, I call him Lu Ye.

He didn't rush to go over, just leaned against the door frame of the study and watched the children inside doing their homework.

After watching for a while, he asked again, "Have you had breakfast?"

The child didn't even raise his head this time: "Eat it, I called out, the ones on the table are reserved for you."

Just indifferent.

Diao is a typical example of ruthlessness.

Lu Ye laughed, and knocked on the door frame with his fingers: "Didn't you go into the kitchen by yourself?"

The banter in his words was really obvious, Shen Yan raised his head and stared at him.

After a while, he replied fiercely: "No."

Lu Ye pursed his lips and smiled, seemingly unintentionally said, "Brother Shen, do you want to go home and see our mother?"

As far as Shen Yan is in this state, it doesn't look like anything now, but it was true that he didn't dare to sleep deeply last night. He lacks a sense of security. Maybe it would be better to take him to live with Zhao Zhihua for a while.

But unexpectedly, Shen Yan shook his head: "I called my mother, she is quite tired recently."

Lu Ye nodded, and changed the subject calmly: "What do you want for lunch?"

The child still had a pen in his hand, and when he was thinking, he subconsciously stuffed the end of the pen cap into his mouth.

Lu Ye frowned. Sensing his gaze, Shen Yan put down his pen silently, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1420:08:54~2021-05-1517:11:38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 the mines: Su Yan, wonton, one bite at a time;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Su Yan. 6 bottles;

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