Learning God told me to drink more hot water [Rebirth]

After passing through the supermarket, Lin Yu found that his father seemed to like to drag An Cheng to do some embarrassing things that he wanted to do but was too embarrassed to do.

He even asked Lin Yu to do his homework obediently at home, and he dragged An Cheng to the video game city to play video games, and while playing shamelessly, he explained to those around him who completely ignored him: "Look! This is how it works, will it work? Or not, it’s okay, then I’ll show you again.”

So Lin Zhengxuan played it again very refreshingly.

However, An Cheng would respond obediently every time, "Okay."

Then he watched Lin Zhengxuan operate patiently, as if he was really learning.

Later, Lin Zhengxuan was also a little embarrassed, and asked An Cheng to sit next to him and be with him.An Cheng couldn't control it in the first round, and accidentally abused Lin Zhengxuan.

"That...uncle, I..."

"One more round!"

Lin Zhengxuan's desire to win was immediately ignited, and he vowed to compete with An Cheng, and he finally got his wish. An Cheng was always inseparable from his PK, and finally he was slightly better and won.

After staying in the video game city all morning, Lin Zhengxuan was much happier.

"I used to secretly bring Xiaoyu here."

Lin Zhengxuan bought two bottles of water, and handed one of them to An Cheng. The heating in the shopping mall was fully turned on, and he was already sweating from the heat after a fierce battle in the video game mall.

He found a place to sit down at random, then unscrewed the cap of the bottle, gulped down the water, drank more than half of the bottle before stopping, raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corners of his lips, and said somewhat disappointedly: " But for a long time afterwards, we were not very close."

"It can't be said that it's Xiaoyu's fault. It's me, as a father, who didn't fulfill my responsibilities. I didn't comfort him when he was sad, and I didn't try my best to comfort him when he was angry."

"Occasionally, I also think, after all, we are father and son. No matter how much trouble there is, the relationship in blood is inseparable. So I always don't want to put down my face and 'manage' the father-son relationship."

Lin Zhengxuan paused, and tightened the bottle cap in his hand, "To be honest, I really hate you."

Lin Zhengxuan didn't know why he wanted to say this to An Cheng, but since he opened his mouth, since he wanted to say it, then let's just keep talking.

An Cheng was startled, but did not rush to speak, but waited for Lin Zhengxuan to finish speaking.

"Only when he talks about you with us, will he show his former radiant look when he discusses people or things he likes."

"Oh, how embarrassing." Probably because there must be some small movements with his hands to conceal his true thoughts, so Lin Zhengxuan unscrewed the bottle cap again, took a sip, and smiled, "It's a lot of age to be so hypocritical. .”

Regarding Lin Zhengxuan's self-mockery, An Cheng didn't smile at all. He looked into Lin Zhengxuan's eyes seriously and said, "But I envy Uncle very much."

"Ok?"

"As my uncle said, blood ties are inseparable. Even if you quarrel or get angry, you are still the closest people in this world." An Cheng paused, thinking about his next move in his mind for a while. In the end, he said boldly, "You can boldly treat Lin Yu better, and he won't refuse."

Now Lin Yu seemed to be trying to accept Jiang Rou's existence, and in the past few days, she didn't seem to express much rejection towards Lin Zhengxuan.

Perhaps, Lin Yu was also trying to change.

At least on this point, their father and son can communicate more.

He can treat Lin Yuhao infinitely, but only Lin Zhengxuan can give fatherly love.

Lin Zhengxuan glanced sideways at the kid beside him who was taller than him, but even so, in his opinion, he was still a kid, just a kid who was a bit tall.

But it's just such a little kid, with that non-aggressive appearance, he keeps a comfortable distance at all times, which invisibly gives people a sense of trust.

As if you can really do what he says, success is worth looking forward to, and failure is no big deal.

"Why are you envious of me..." Lin Zhengxuan lowered his head and smiled, then pretended to have a straight face, and said deliberately, "I think you just want to be Lin Yu's father!"

An Cheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling as if some important point had been misunderstood, and then tentatively asked: "...Then uncle hates me, is he...jealous? Could it be that uncle wants to meet Lin Yu..."

Lin Zhengxuan categorically denied it, "I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!"

An Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Actually, Lin Yu also praised you to me."

"Oh?" Lin Zhengxuan became interested and asked curiously, "What does he praise me for?"

Lin Yu would still praise him, why did he not believe it so much.He wants to see how this little brat makes it up.

An Cheng seriously recalled what Lin Yu said when he talked about Lin Zhengxuan.

For example, when he is happy, he likes to put Lin Yu's most hated dishes into Lin Yu's bowl, which makes Lin Yu angry; he always forgets to bring his keys, causing him to squat by the door with the bag that was bitten by a mosquito until When Jiang Rou came back to open the door; when cooking, he always put a lot of soy sauce, saying that it looks good when fried, but in the end it was as salty as he imagined...

After thinking for a long time, An Cheng finally choked out a few words, "He praised you for being cute."

The corner of Lin Zhengxuan's mouth twitched fiercely, "...you don't have to force me to praise me."

But after thinking about it, Lin Yu might have really mentioned him to An Cheng, no matter whether it's good or bad, it's considered a mention, right?

Realizing this, Lin Zhengxuan was inexplicably happy, and his tone became much better, "Okay, it's getting late, we should go back."

But when the two were about to leave the shopping mall, Lin Zhengxuan caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and stopped in his tracks, hesitating a little.

An Cheng also stopped and followed Lin Zhengxuan's gaze.

It was a cake shop, decorated very warmly, with warm yellow lights, it couldn't help but attract people.

An Cheng asked, "Will you buy it for Lin Yu?"

Lin Zhengxuan was silent for a while before replying: "He used to like the mango cakes in this shop very much."

But that was also a long time ago.

People will always change, maybe they liked it before, but they don't like it now.If he bought it, what would Lin Yu do if he didn't want it?

An Cheng thought for a while, but still didn't take the initiative to speak.He didn't know if Lin Yu would accept it if he really bought it. It would be meaningless if he interfered with Lin Zhengxuan's decision everywhere.

About three or four minutes later, Lin Zhengxuan lowered his head and sighed, then walked towards the cake shop, "Let's go and have a look, if there is no one, forget it, and I won't force it. Isn't it just a cake, it's missing Can Lin Yu sever ties with me for this cake?"

An Cheng followed, "No way."

"What won't it be?"

"I won't break ties with you."

"...I was joking, you don't have to take it seriously!"

There was mango cake in the cake shop as he wished. Lin Zhengxuan hesitated for a while, as if it was not good to just buy it for Lin Yu. Are the three of them going to watch Lin Yu eat it?In this situation, can Lin Yu speak calmly?

But if you buy four pieces of mango cake, how can you tell that he bought it specially for Lin Yu?

At this moment, An Cheng suddenly pointed to the blueberry cake next to him, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, may I have this?"

"No." Lin Zhengxuan ruthlessly refused.

Then when he raised his head, he saw the clerk's rather resentful gaze, as if his refusal was an outrageous thing.

"........."

That's how this kid tricked his son! !

Lin Zhengxuan said to the clerk expressionlessly, "...three pieces of blueberry cake and one piece of mango cake, thank you."

Only then did the clerk suddenly realize that the customer in front of him was just duplicity, and he didn't really mean not to buy it for the handsome guy, so he smiled again, "Okay, wait a minute~ I'll pack it for you right away good~"

Lin Zhengxuan: "...the little girl still has two faces?"

The little girl packed four cakes, handed them to Lin Zhengxuan, and blinked her big innocent eyes, "Your satisfaction is the greatest affirmation of our service, welcome to come again next time~"

At the end, she couldn't help but glanced in An Cheng's direction.

Seductive!

The bag was handed over to An Cheng, and the two walked out of the mall to the parking place.After the car started, Lin Zhengxuan drove towards home steadily, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

Although the little girl showed affection for An Cheng, the latter's eyes were almost not on An Cheng, but on the piece of mango cake, and he even had a feeling of wanting to study it.

In the past few days, An Cheng tried to make soup for Lin Yu. He tried it, and it tasted good. It seemed that he really fell in love with it.

"You are so kind to him, have you ever thought that he is just moved, and doesn't really like you." Lin Zhengxuan asked suddenly, and added two sentences at the end, "You don't have to hide it, I know you like it." Him. When I talk to you about this, I don’t mean that you can be together by default, but as a father, I’m worried that he will be hurt.”

An Cheng was taken aback, his fingertips trembled slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and he was silent for a long time before replying: "I thought about it."

Not only moved, but also perhaps a little guilty.

So since rebirth, Lin Yu didn't refuse his favor, and he was almost obedient to his words.

He's not without worries.

While waiting for the traffic light, Lin Zhengxuan glanced sideways at An Cheng. There was never any intense joy or sorrow on the other's face, it was always faint and gentle.

But just a little emotional outpouring can already make people feel distressed.

Ugh.

It is a defeat on this face.

"Maybe he really likes you." Lin Zhengxuan said indifferently, the red light at the street corner changed color, he started the car, "I just say maybe, after all, 15-year-old likes you, and you can't completely ignore it."

At the age of 15, An Cheng hadn't treated Lin Yu very well.