married a son

Gu Chen doesn't have so many rules here, or it can be said that they are brothers who were born and died, otherwise they would not live together. The rectangular dining table on the first floor has always been eaten together.

Gu Chen naturally sat in the first place, and he sat casually on both sides. Now that Gu Le was added, a higher chair was specially made for him, with a soft cushion and a pattern of little white rabbits on it. When Zhang Hua saw Gu Chen choose After picking up this piece of cloth, I felt a severe chill, and at a glance, I knew that it was Gu Chen's bad taste. I am a big bad wolf, and I want children to be little white rabbits. The daily necessities that Gu Chen chose for Gu Le are undoubtedly all It's the little white rabbit, the little white rabbit bone china cup, the little white rabbit toothbrush, the little white rabbit pajamas, the little white rabbit slippers, Gu Le is handsome but not effeminate. Made a silly feeling.

The chair was placed next to Gu Chen's chair, so that he could eat without stress. When Gu Chen carried him to the chair, Gu Le saw a large glass of milk. He was not used to this kind of thing. He only tasted it once in his previous life. It's very fishy, ​​but he found that everyone in this world is accustomed to this thing.He was too young before country m to refuse, and when he can talk, he won't like to drink this anymore.

Gu Chen looked at Gu Le's small expression of hostility towards the milk cup, and said, "Aunt Wang said that children should drink more milk. This is specially prepared for you by your uncle Chang. It is very fresh, so you must finish it."

"why?"

"Drinking milk will make you grow taller, and boys will grow taller. Don't you want to be as low as Uncle Meng Dong?"

Meng Dong coughed after taking a sip of soy milk, thinking that he was shot while sitting.

Gu Le glanced at Meng Dong with big eyes, then drank the glass of milk with a sigh of relief.

Meng Dong looked at Gu Le, "Master, how low am I? To make you drink milk so cynically, I am 1.7 meters [-] at least, but I am a little low among these few. Well, I still have myself" Slightly chubby' looks low.

Gu Chen glanced at Meng Dong who was about to speak, what do you think?

No objection... Meng Dong silently swallowed his words, looked away, picked up the fritters and ate them.

Gu Chen hooked his lips in satisfaction, picked up the hot steamed bun, broke it, blew it, and fed it to Gu Le's mouth.

Gu Le wanted to stretch out his hand to eat by himself, but Gu Chen avoided him, saying "hot".

As for Gu Chen's feeding, the people here don't have any idea. The old men have never taken care of their children, and they have forgotten what they were like when they were three years old. They think that such a delicate little doll is a little like porcelain It shatters at the touch of a touch, small arms and legs, not as thick as the tree planted outside the door, it's normal for Gu Chen to be so pampered.

Gu Le stretched out his white and tender little finger to poke the steamed stuffed bun. Well, it was indeed a little hot, but he forgot that he was under the delicate skin of a three-year-old child, not in a body with internal strength and martial arts skills in his previous life. Even I think it's hot, why doesn't Gu Chen think it's too hot "Don't you think it's too hot?"

Gu Chen only thinks that Gu Le's little unwilling face is funny, and it seems to be a small thing with small self-esteem. Such a small thing is really interesting "Dady is not too hot".

Gu Le only felt that Gu Chen was really hiding something, and that his internal strength should be higher than his previous self.

"Daddy, I want to practice martial arts."

Gu Chen frowned, fed the little bun in his hand to Gu Le, and rubbed Gu Le's hair, "Didn't Dady buy you a cartoon? Watch that, don't mess around."

The decisive thing is that chickens talk to ducks.

Gu Le didn't understand Gu Chen's words either, what does his own martial arts have to do with cartoons?He had watched those cartoons, and they were pretty good.Gu Le wanted Gu Chen to change the subject like this, did he not want him to practice martial arts, or did he not want him to learn his martial arts routines?In his previous life, he went to the school to practice martial arts after he was five years old, but in this life he was only three years old, so he didn't think about it before.

Gu Chen has been used to taking care of Gu Le for these few days, but now Gu Chen has reservations, Gu Le feels a little uncomfortable, half-pissed off, "Then I will practice by myself".

Gu Chen laughed, and joked, "You practice it yourself? Do you want to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw or the Great Teleportation of the Universe?"

Gu Le thought for a while, "I've never heard of them, daddy wants me to choose one?"

Gu Chen turned Gu Le's little head and "eat quickly".

"Why?" Gu Le was dissatisfied, why didn't he say anything.

"Where is there so much why, you have to tell daddy what TV you watch in the future, and you are not allowed to watch it by yourself."

Gu Le wanted to retort, but Zhang Hua said, "Master, what kind of martial arts is that? You are still young, so you can practice it in two years?" , Children are transient, and they forget about it after a while.

Gu Le thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, what kind of martial arts did you learn in that chapter?"

Meng Dong was delighted, he thought the world of children was amazing, and it was fun to talk to children, so he blurted out immediately, "What kind of martial arts can he learn, from the Sunflower Book".

"What kind of martial art is that?"

"Speaking of this martial art, that's..." Sensing Fu Jie next to him pulling him, Meng Dong pushed his hand away, "What are you pulling me for?" Then he looked at Gu Le, "Master, let me tell you, this martial art, It’s so mysterious, it’s said that if you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace…”

Fu Jie shook his head, and withdrew his hand, the sky wanted this person to die, and he couldn't help.

'Crack' The coffee cup in Gu Chen's hand was placed on the table fiercely, and everyone became quiet. Gu Chen's face was black, "Let me eat well! Meng Dong is not allowed to eat meat for three days!"

Gu Le understood that sentence, and then Zhang Hua received Gu Le's strange eyes.

Gu Chen broke open a small steamed bun and brought it to Gu Le's mouth. Gu Le looked up at Gu Chen and sighed at his ignorance, "I only now know that the butler and the chief executive are the same." After speaking, he opened his mouth and bit the steamed stuffed bun.

Gu Chen listened to Gu Le's words and was overjoyed. Looking at the little hamster that Gu Le was chewing, he lowered his head and kissed it. The little thing is so cute.