True Master Feeding Guide

Shen Yan's house is not big, there are only two rooms. When sleeping at night, Shen Yan tugged at the corner of Lu Ye's clothes and motioned him to follow him to his bedroom.

Zhao Zhihua, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, chuckled and glanced at Lu Ye lightly.

"..."

Lu Ye's desire to survive was instantly overwhelmed: "Hey, Yanyan, you go take a shower first."

Shen Yan paused, looked up at him: "What about you?"

Lu Ye looked around for a week, and finally his eyes stopped on the warm-colored sofa: "I... sleep on the sofa."

Shen Yan's eyes are pure black, but because of the shape of his eyes, it always gives people the illusion that his eyes are gentle.

In fact, his eyes are black and clear. When he stares straight at people like this, his eyes are full of reflections of another person, and instead reveal a trace of innocence that is not common.

——It will make people want to coax him inexplicably.

Lu Ye understood what he meant, but the mother-in-law was still "watching" beside her, so he couldn't just sleep directly on the cabbage bed like this.

He coughed lightly, and just as he was about to continue coaxing, he heard Zhao Zhihua's voice on the sofa say coldly: "Cub, there are not many rooms at home, let your friend sleep with you."

Hearing this, Shen Yan gently tugged at the corner of his clothes again.

Lu Ye laughed, and turned to look at his mother-in-law, only to meet her cold gaze.

"..."

He turned his head silently again.

Although the mother-in-law had "agreed", Lu Ye still had a face to face. After he put his wife to sleep, he consciously went to the living room with the quilt in his arms.

Zhao Zhihua loves to be clean, and the sofas are changed frequently, and there is a faint smell of laundry detergent on them.

The glass door from the living room to the balcony is open, and the cool breeze blowing in from the outside in the early autumn night can easily make people drowsy.

"clatter!"

Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

I don't know if he heard it wrong. In the gust of wind just now, there was a sound of a glass filled with water touching the glass table.

……But.

He subconsciously glanced at the dining table covered with a beige tablecloth.

There is no glass table in his mother-in-law's house!

"..."

Lu Ye reflexively lowered the sound of his breathing, and listened carefully to the sound mixed in the "huhu" night wind.

"……Hey."

...not that he misheard.

Oh shit!

WTF? ! !

His mother-in-law entered the room earlier than them, and he put Shen Yan to sleep himself.

...Damn it, there are other people in this house besides the three of them?

He thought for a while, squeezed his sweaty fingers, got up quietly, and walked towards the balcony.

He covered his body with the curtain, and looked out the window slightly, his whole body froze.

"..."

"..."

His "already asleep" mother-in-law glanced at him as if looking at a mental retardation, and took a sip of water from the glass on the small coffee table, "Haven't you slept yet?"

"..." Lu Ye came out silently, coughed lightly, "No."

"Sit down," Zhao Zhihua said with a slight smile in his eyes, "Is Shen Yan asleep?"

As soon as Shen Yan was mentioned, Lu Ye relaxed a little visibly, and chuckled: "Well, his biological clock goes to bed early."

Zhao Zhihua smiled coolly, "You are quite clear."

Lu Ye: "...cough."

The two of them just sat in silence for a while, Zhao Zhihua was fine and relaxed, but Lu Ye couldn't sit still.

... Sitting alone with my mother-in-law in the middle of the night blowing the night breeze, no matter how I think about it, I feel embarrassed.

Lu Ye touched the tip of his nose and coughed lightly.

Then, he saw the mother-in-law take a leisurely look at the last quarter moon hanging in the sky, and said, "The moon is quite bright today."

She paused for a moment, then closed her smile, her eyes showed some disappointment: "How should I put it? You really gave me a big surprise today."

The son came out of the closet, and the "daughter-in-law" came to the door, and the son's psychological problems were all placed on her face.

Seriously, she hadn't experienced this excitement in years.

Lu Ye: "..."

He continued to be silent.

Zhao Zhihua picked up the glass again and took another sip, "Yanyan's illness is not that simple, is it?" She paused, "He should see a psychiatrist for what he is like?"

Her son only came back last month, and he was always talking and laughing with her. She really couldn't imagine what a young boy in his prime would have to go through to become like this in January.

She has been observing him quietly since noon when her son was making trouble.

His son wasn't resisting her touch at all, he was resenting his touching everything except "his boyfriend."

He is contradicting himself.

He was simply loathing himself, as if he felt too dirty to touch anything else.

That's why he pushed her away uncharacteristically at noon.

...As for why he didn't resist the approach of that brat Lu Ye at all, Zhao Shihua didn't want to answer while feeling distressed.

Mentioning Shen Yan, Lu Ye also frowned: "Yes."

"Auntie, Shen Yan is a bit against the psychiatrist now. I'll mention it to him first, and I'll go there in two days." He paused, and continued: "Also, he's a little afraid of going out. The school has to ask for help." Auntie, please ask for a leave of absence."

Zhao Zhihua's eyes stopped on him for a while, and he snorted softly: "Where do you live?"

She didn't feel at all that her "daughter-in-law" would let her son sleep in the school dormitory in this state.

Facing his mother-in-law, Lu Ye rarely recovered his old face. He touched the tip of his nose and replied, "I have a house near the school."

"..."

Zhao Zhihua felt that his gums were a little itchy, and he wanted to swear.

Then, a bit of seriousness appeared on Lu Ye's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Auntie, don't worry, I..."

"I plan to live with Shen Yan for the rest of my life. If he gets better, then it's good. If he doesn't get better...I can support him for the rest of his life."

Zhao Zhihua stared at him for a while, his expression gradually became a little dazed, and after a long while, he sneered in a low voice: "You two are only so young, we will talk forever."

She looked up at the moon in the sky again, and asked slowly, "Are you a little older than Shen Yan?"

Lu Ye sat upright, and answered politely, "Yes, I stayed in the first grade, halfway."

Zhao Zhihua's eyes were a little more surprised: "repeat?"

Lu Ye said cautiously: "At that time...something happened."

In fact, it's not that something happened, it's just that he was rebellious and ignorant in adolescence, and felt that the Lu family was not good enough for him.

It was not until later that he was forced to take over the Lu family when he grew up that he realized that guarding the property of the Lu family was not an easy task.

——Especially when the Shen family and the Li family were jointly targeted, and the Lu family also had troubles.

Zhao Zhihua was not interested in what happened to him, and after sighing with heavy fatigue, he waved to him: "Go to sleep, I will calm down for a while."

Lu Ye nodded and entered the house as he said.

He slept on the sofa in the living room, but he didn't know how long Zhao Zhihua sat on the balcony that night.

...But the next day, she always got up much earlier than them.

Lu Ye was woken up by the sound she made when she cleaned up the dishes.

He opened his eyes, just in time to see the scrupulous Zhao Zhihua from yesterday coming out of the kitchen wearing a pink apron. He glanced at him, and said in a particularly cold tone: "Are you awake? That's right, time to eat."

She paused, and her tone became more gentle: "Don't call Yanyan first, let him sleep for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, the young man ran out of the room with bare feet and threw himself into Lu Ye's arms.

Zhao Zhihua: "..."

She chuckled, and simply looked away.

Lu Ye was stunned, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan rubbed against his arms, and when she raised her head, her willow-leaf eyes were as red as a rabbit: "Honey, don't go."

This is because he is afraid that he will leave.

Lu Ye sighed, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe: "If you don't go, you are here, where should I go?"

Then he lowered his head, just in time to see the child's bare feet.

"..."

Sensing his gaze, the child looked down as well, then froze all over, shrinking his bare feet back.

"Where can you hide?" Lu Ye was about to laugh angrily, pinching his earlobe a little harder: "What did I say? Brother Chen, where are your shoes?"

The child secretly raised his eyes to look at him, and whispered, "The bedroom."

Seeing him like that, Lu Ye really couldn't say anything serious, so he simply picked him up, put him on the bed in his room, and squatted down to put his shoes on.

Every part of Shen Yan is beautiful, with small feet and round toes, plus his skin is naturally white, it looks like it is made of porcelain.

Lu Ye put on shoes for others so that he would follow his mind, but he didn't notice that the child sitting on the bed was staring at the top of his head wanting to talk.

After a while, he heard the child lightly brushing the hair on the top of his head, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, are you angry?"

Hearing his cautious voice, Lu Ye felt a little angry.

He sighed: "Did I owe you in my last life..."

In the middle of the sentence, he swallowed the second half of the sentence calmly, and smiled very naturally: "I'm not angry. You're calling me husband, shouldn't these things be done?"

Since Shen Yan fell ill, he almost never said such words in front of Shen Yan.

When he said it, he might be joking, and if he passed it, he might pass it, but he might not be able to pass it with Shen Yan, and it was very likely that it would aggravate his loathing for himself.

Lu Ye habitually coaxed him along his hair: "Who would be angry with the big baby?" He smiled softly: "Huh? Big baby?"

Shen Yan's cheeks turned a little red, and she stretched out her hand to him: "Hug."

Lu Ye picked him up as he said, and patiently washed his face in the bathroom, squeezed the toothpaste before turning around to clean up for himself.

Shen Yan hadn't seen Zhao Zhihua for six whole years, so he definitely couldn't take him away, so the two of them stayed here for two more days.

During the period, Zhao Zhihua called their school and asked Shen Yan for leave.

The head teacher Shen Yan was quite surprised when he received the news, and asked her: "Is it because of a quarrel with the teacher at the radio station?"

He then sighed: "Shen Yan's mother, I still want to persuade you to think again, taking such a long leave and still in the third year of high school is completely equivalent to suspending school. Shen Yan's grades are very good, but he can't stand it. Long time no class."

Zhao Zhihua thought that Shen Yan's poor mental state was the school's problem, so he didn't have much enthusiasm for his class teacher, so he just said: "Shen Yan's state is not very good, and he needs to rest for a while, thank you teacher, we know."

Seeing that she insisted, the head teacher couldn't say anything more, so he agreed to her request for leave.

On the first night, Lu Ye was fooled, but on the second day, Shen Yan was not so easy to fool.

When Lu Ye was lying on his bed and coaxing him to sleep, he seemed to be afraid of Lu Ye and ran away secretly while he was sleeping like the day before. One hand kept grabbing the corner of Lu Ye's clothes. When Lu Ye moved, he He would open his eyes and stare straight at him.

In the end, Lu Ye lost his temper because of him. He hugged him with one hand and patted him on the back with the other to coax him.

This is a position that gives people a sense of security, and Shen Yan likes this kind of hug very much.

But after he coaxed and coaxed him, he fell asleep first.

And the child who was supposed to be asleep secretly opened his eyes, looked at him quietly for a while, moved slightly, raised his head and kissed his chin.

"Goodnight husband."

When Lu Ye woke up the next morning, he hadn't figured out that something was wrong. He subconsciously hugged the child beside him into his arms, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

It wasn't until the slightly dazzling sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains and dazzled his eyes that he suddenly came back to his senses.

Oh shit!

... This time he really slept with his wife in front of his mother-in-law.

He carefully moved himself out of the bed, Shen Yan seemed to feel his movement, and moved slightly.

He quickly patted his wife's back with his backhand, and when he saw that he was asleep again, he quickly walked out holding the quilt.

When he opened the door, he froze.

——His mother-in-law came out of the room with a water glass, and glanced coolly at the quilt in his arms as she passed by.

Lu Ye: "..."

He vaguely felt that his mother-in-law was looking at his neck.

Now that the mother-in-law had seen it, he paused for a moment, and the dog guts who didn't know where came from smiled at Zhao Shihua, closed the door, turned back to the bed, hugged his wife in his arms and continued to sleep.

As the saying goes, "If there is a first time, there will be a second time." After being smashed by Zhao Zhihua this time, Lu Ye simply stopped struggling and slept with Shen Yan every day.

But he was asleep. When Zhao Zhihua saw him, he always felt that his mother-in-law was observing which part of him was better to use the knife.

……

"Cub, it's going to be cold here, so take this denim jacket with you."

Lu Ye was dressing his daughter-in-law in his hand, and motioned for the child to put his hands in, without raising his head, he replied, "Auntie, put it there, I'll clean it up later."

Speaking of which, Lu Ye used to be considered a second-generation ancestor who knew nothing, and the housework was done by servants, and he was never contaminated.

Later, after being with Shen Yan, he had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't bear others touching Shen Yan's things, and he didn't want Shen Yan to do it, so he had to come by himself. After a long time, he cleaned up the housework more neatly than Shen Yan .

The weather in autumn is capricious. It was sunny yesterday, but today it is cloudy. There is still light rain outside from time to time. When the wind blows, the coolness penetrates into the bones of people.

Shen Yan didn't like to wear too thick clothes, but Lu Ye was afraid that he would be cold, so he dragged the child and put him in a pajamas with thin fleece.

The child was not very happy, but he didn't dare not to wear it, so he had no choice but to sit on the small stool next to the sofa with his legs bent silently after putting on his clothes, with Lu Ye behind his back in a daze.

Lu Ye laughed, walked over and rubbed his head, and then folded and packed Shen Yan's clothes that Zhao Shihua found out one by one.

After getting along with him for the past few days, his mother-in-law felt more at ease with him, and while correcting his homework, she babbled and said: "Shen Yan is actually just looking obedient, but in fact, he is not easy at all. It’s too cold, it’s too cold, you still kick the quilt at night, you..."

At this point, she paused strangely, and then skipped the topic without changing her expression.

In fact, Lu Ye knew most of what she said, after all, he had been with Shen Yan for several years.

But he also understood the mother-in-law's reluctance to part with his daughter-in-law, so he didn't interrupt her, and seemed to be listening patiently.

They have lived here for several days, and Lu Ye wants to go back to school and move all Shen Yan's things to his home next to the school, and then let Shen Yan get used to it, and take him to see a psychiatrist, so Must go.

Zhao Zhihua wanted to take them downstairs, but Lu Ye refused with a smile: "Auntie, no need, I asked the driver at home to wait below."

Zhao Zhihua thought about it, but he didn't move.

When going out, Shen Yan hesitated for a while, walked over to give her a hug, she was stunned, and smiled: "How old are you, why don't you miss your mother?"

Shen Yan shook his head slightly.

She patted Shen Yan's back with a smile in her tone, but Lu Ye could clearly see some tears welling up in her eyes: "Yanyan, be good, take care of yourself when you're not at home."

She paused for a moment, then continued: "You brat Lu Ye is okay, my son has a good vision."

Shen Yan raised his lips, ran over with a "da da da" and took Lu Ye's hand and left.

The autumn breeze gently blows through the treetops, the branches tremble, and pieces of dead leaves fall down, and then fall to the ground in a circle with the autumn wind.

A gleaming black car drove in from the entrance of the community, and stopped steadily at the entrance of the corridor.

A man between a teenager and a young man opened the car door and stepped down with a pair of straight and slender legs in jeans.

Lu Ye glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one else, he bowed and extended his hand to the boy in the car: "Come on, Yanyan."

The young man looked like he had just woken up, with a thin layer of mist in his warm willow-leaf eyes, and a bit of vigilance flashed in his ignorance, just one glance could completely soften the heart.

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Ye's lips, a little helpless, but patiently passed his hand forward: "Yanyan, you're home."

He paused and added: "Our home."

Hearing this sentence, the boy seemed to wake up suddenly from a nightmare. After staring at him for a while with a pair of deer-like eyes, he finally held the hand he handed over timidly.

The smile in Lu Ye's eyes became stronger, and he used his posture to use some strength to hug his wife out of the car.

The person in his arms seemed to have not reacted yet, and was stunned for a long time before slowly turning his earlobes red, and slowly buried his face in his arms.

Why is he so cute, his wife.

Lu Ye smiled slightly, and he was about to tease a few words, but he didn't know what he saw when he raised his eyes, and suddenly stopped, even the smile in Ruifeng's eyes faded a lot.

Then, subconsciously, he hugged the child in his arms even tighter.