The male nanny is so fragrant

Zhou Yanchen's tone was impatient because his nephew was made to cry by this child, and his attitude was really not good.

"What's wrong with Jiaojiao?" Lian Zhao asked in a tone, and at the same time put the fruit on the table, beckoned to Jiaojiao to come over.

Jiaojiao aggrieved and wanted to grab the rope of the swing, but was glared at by Zhou Yanchen again. He blinked, tried not to cry, and said angrily: "Bad guy—" turned and ran towards Lian Zhao.

While pushing the swing for his nephew, Zhou Yanchen looked at Lian Zhao who was speaking, but did not take the initiative to say hello.

Lian Zhao knelt down on one knee and rubbed Jiaojiao's hand, knowing that his swing had been robbed, so he fed him with water and said, "Drink some water first. If there is a child who wants to play on the swing, we will give it to him. You Don't you like sharing the most?"

Jiaojiao was very angry and aggrieved at first, but when he heard his father say sharing, he suddenly became less angry, so he drank half a cup from the cup, okay, then let him play.

Lian Zhao hugged Jiaojiao to a chair and sat down, pushing the fruit in front of him.

"Eat fruit, specially prepared for you, eat slowly, you have to chew a few times, you know?"

"Yeah." Seeing the food, Jiaojiao felt better.

As long as the children divert their attention, they will not be sad soon, and they will eat the fruit happily.

Zhou Yanchen didn't say hello to Lian Zhao, and Lian Zhao ignored them. Although he didn't let Jiao Jiao fight with them, it didn't mean he didn't hear Zhou Yanchen's impatient tone. Be angry.

The kid sitting on the swing saw that no one was robbing him of the swing, and felt bored after sitting for a while, so he turned to Zhou Yanchen and said, "Uncle, I want to get down."

Jiaojiao has always eaten politely and concentrated on eating fruits. He didn't take a look until Zhou Yanchen came down with his nephew in his arms, but he didn't intend to go down to play, but inserted a piece of fruit to feed Lian Zhao.

"Dad eat-"

Lian Zhao sat next to him, stretched out his head to eat, and said thank you.

The kid was riding a scooter with a small windmill on the handle, and he circled around the place where Jiaojiao was sitting as if showing off.

Zhou Yanchen followed beside him not too far away, looked at Lian Zhao arrogantly, and guessed who this person was, if it was a servant's child, why would there be an exquisite fruit platter, but if it was not the servant's child, why would there be an exquisite fruit platter? Children, why are adults and children dressed so ordinaryly?

But no matter whether it is or not, the behavior of the kid just holding the swing and not letting go of his nephew made him very displeased. Anyway, he has never seen these people before. Maybe they are distant poor relatives who came to the Lin family to play the autumn wind. There is nothing wrong with it Offended.

There are a lot of fruits. After eating some peppers, I can't eat any more. I stretch out my hands to wipe them.

Lian Zhao wiped his hands with a paper towel, but he felt sticky and said anxiously, "Dirty..." He had to wipe it again.

Lian Zhao knew that if he didn't clean it up for him, he definitely wouldn't obey, so he had no choice but to take the little guy to the sink next to the flower bed to wash his hands. After washing cleanly, Jiaojiao was satisfied. After washing, he stood on the grass and stretched out his hand to make sure that every Don't worry if your fingers are clean and not so sticky.

After eating and drinking enough, seeing that the swing was empty, he smiled at Lianzhao and rushed towards the swing.

The kid was playing with the scooter just now, when he saw Jiaojiao running to the swing, and his father was about to hug him and sit on the swing, he immediately slid the scooter and walked under the big tree, calling Zhou Yanchen while walking.

"Uncle, uncle, he robbed my swing again!"

Zhou Yanchen turned around and looked over, walked to the side, and said politely: "Hi, this swing is usually played by my nephew, and he has already regarded it as his. Can you go play something else and leave this swing for him? Otherwise, he will have to make trouble again."

Lian Zhao was originally angry in his heart. It would be fine if the uncle and nephew didn't come to grab them anymore. After they left, his family Jiaojiao came to play. Said: "If it's his, is it his?" He said this because he was thinking, looking at the photos of Lin Che when he was young, this swing is here, it should not be made by the uncle and nephew, then this swing is Lin Che. Che's, since it belongs to Lin Che, why can't his family Jiaojiao play with it? Can't Lin Che have nothing to do with these uncles and nephews?

It's fine for me to be wronged a little, but when it comes to the child, Lian Zhao has no way to let him be wronged.

This swing, just sit and don’t let it go, it’s not robbed, no one is playing, we can’t do it?

Seeing that Lian Zhao was not very polite, Zhou Yanchen frowned and said, "Our two families are neighbors, and the relationship is as good as one family. Who are you, and I have never met you before?"

Lian Zhao gently pushed the swing and said, "What's wrong with the neighbors, you have to rely on your relationship to play on the swing." Anyway, after a day, he will slip away, and Lian Zhao is not afraid of offending anyone.

Don't think I didn't see you just murdered my cub.

Zhou Yanchen still wanted to talk, but the nephew who came over with the scooter threw the scooter away and jumped up and down to play on the swing.

"The swing is mine, don't let him play, let him go, let him go!" I still want to jump over to pull Jiaojiao.

Zhou Yanchen pulled his nephew to prevent him from passing, and said to Lian Zhao: "You can tell from his appearance that he likes this swing very much, and he won't let others play easily. Can I trouble you to play on other things?"

Jiaojiao sat on the swing swinging his legs and said, "No!"

Lian Zhao said with a smile: "Look, my kids want to play too, or...you can go and play something else."

Zhou Yanchen saw that the other party didn't appreciate his good voice and anger, so he said directly and coldly: "If you have family members working here, I hope you still listen to me, otherwise I will tell Grandma Lin that if your family still wants to stay here work."

Lian Zhao said, "Sorry, I don't have any family members working here."

"Then who the hell are you—" Zhou Yanchen was impatient with Lian Zhao, and he was only in his early twenties, just at the age of impulsiveness, and he was already good-tempered just now, but now he couldn't hold back his anger.

Lian Zhao said: "Does it matter who I am? When you were playing just now, we didn't bother you. You stopped playing. We came to play, and you came to play again. Your nephew is making such a fuss. You shouldn't educate him about some things, no?" He can do whatever he wants, but he can do it according to his temperament, and he can do it when he grows up."

"It's just a swing. Why are you telling me the truth? I need you to tell me the truth?" After speaking, Lian Zhao was unmoved and let go of his hand. The nephew rushed to the swing and grabbed Jiaojiao's hand. Arm, to pull the pepper down.

This swing is played by older children, and children are still some distance from the ground, so it is not for fun to fall headfirst. Lian Zhao was startled, and was about to hold on to Jiaojiao, but saw Jiaojiao directly kicked over.

The child didn't pull Jiaojiao and said nothing, he squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

"Uncle, uncle, he kicked me, he kicked me."

Zhou Yanchen saw his nephew sitting down on the ground. Although it was grass, the child didn't have much strength, and sitting on the ground didn't hurt much, but being kicked seemed presumptuous to him, so he glared very angrily.

"You guys are too barbaric, how can you teach a child—" He was about to reach out to push Lian Zhao.

No matter what, Lian Zhao was a few years older than him. How could he let him push and shoved him? He just walked away and didn't let him touch him. He hugged Jiaojiao sitting on the swing and put it on the ground, so as not to pull it up all at once, the child Accidentally fell off the swing.

"You take care of your child first, didn't you see that he came up first to pull my child?"

"Who told you not to come down?" Zhou Yanchen pulled his nephew up, asked him if he was not feeling well, and at the same time said to Lian Zhao in a bad tone, "If my child breaks, you will lose everything—"

"What's the matter?" The tone was majestic.

Lin Che hadn't even gotten close when she heard the noisy voices, paired with the piercing cries of the children, it made her brain ache.

Lian Zhao looked at Zhou Yanchen and curled his lips and said, "Why is your child so precious and still running around? Hurry up and stay at your own home, so as not to knock someone else's property, I'm scared to death."

Hearing Lin Che's voice, Zhou Yanchen turned around and looked at Lin Che. After seeing Lin Che, he said pleasantly, "Brother Lin Che, when did you return to China?"

Lin Che looked at Zhou Yanchen with a strange face, walked up to Lian Zhao, took Jiaojiao from his arms, and asked him, "What are you arguing about?" Seeing Zhou Yanchen holding the child in his hand and crying, Lin Che For a while, I thought it was Jiaojiao who beat someone?

Lian Zhao said: "Yes, Jiaojiao is very good at playing on the swing. This person insists that his children often play on the swing and doesn't allow us to play. He wants us to come down. If we don't come down, he will pull Jiaojiao down. Pulling and kicking him, the man said that if the child has problems, I will lose everything."

Lin Che frowned and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

"The tone is not small, do I know you?"

Seeing the attitude of Lian Zhao and Lin Che talking, Zhou Yanchen was puzzled, but he still answered Lin Che's question.

"Brother Lin Che, I'm Zhou Yanqiao's younger brother." He hesitated and said, "Is he your friend?" Thinking about whether to apologize.

When Zhou Yanqiao was mentioned, Lin Che remembered that it was the younger brother of the classmate Lian Zhao took a photo with in elementary school today, who was also a neighbor of his grandmother's house.

"Oh, it's you."

Lin Che put Jiaojiao back on the swing. Zhou Yanchen's little nephew didn't know what they were talking about. Seeing Jiaojiao sitting on the swing again, he jumped up again, crying and saying, "My swing, my swing! Swing, let him come down!" Struggling to pull Jiaojiao.

This time Zhou Yanchen didn't let go, and held him firmly.

"Junjun, don't make trouble." Seeing Lin Che defending Lian Zhao like that, he was about to apologize when he heard Lin Che say.

Lin Che pushed the swing to Zhou Yanchen, and said leisurely, "Your nephew is so angry, I heard him crying before I came to the garden, you can't control it, just disturb me, my grandma is old When she grows up, she won't be able to stand making such a fuss, disturbing her peace, so don't bring him here in the future."

what?

Zhou Yanchen looked at Lin Che in surprise, thinking he heard it wrong, he immediately said, "This is my brother's child... What do you mean by not bringing him here in the future?"

Lin Che let out a laugh and said, "The literal meaning, don't you understand?"

Being ridiculed so mercilessly, Zhou Yanchen's face turned red and then turned pale, and instantly felt that his nephew's crying was particularly harsh, and he growled, "Stop making trouble, why are you crying!" He never thought that he hadn't seen him for so many years The elder brother next door issued such a ruthless order to evict guests.

Seeing that his uncle didn't defend him anymore, the child became even angrier, and yelled: "Uncle is mean to me, I want to tell dad! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and yelled loudly, and even punched him once.

Zhou Yanchen picked up his nephew in embarrassment and was about to leave.

So embarrassing.

Seeing the child being pulled away, Jiaojiao smiled, her eyes brightened, she was obviously very happy, she even turned her head to look at Lian Zhao, and pointed at the child, which meant that they left.

The bad guy who broke him is gone.

Lian Zhao winked and said, "Your father chased him away, isn't it amazing?"

"Hmm!"

Lin Che glanced at Lian Zhao, who took the opportunity to flatter her, and said with a half-smile, "I think you're pretty good, too. You dare to choke like this when I'm not around."

Lian Zhao said with a smile: "Then I am not pretending to be a tiger, thinking that with you as the godfather of the child, the other party can't do anything to me."

"That's true." There was no way to refute this sentence.

"Boss, is it okay for you to drive them away like this? After all, they are neighbors." In fact, he didn't expect Lin Che to speak so harshly, and directly refused to let the other party come to their house again. Knowing whether he would have a bad impression on them, he would just let it go. It wouldn't be so good if Lin's grandma hated him even with Jiaojiao.

Lin Che pushed the swing and said, "Have you ever thought that my grandma might not want to see the brat either, but she just doesn't want to argue with the younger generation when she's older, so she never said it?"

"Then we did a good job?"

"Isn't there no burden if you think about it this way?"

"Yes."

"Then you can just think so."

"Is it still possible?"

"Anyway, I'm the child's father."

"That's right, then you, the child's father, can carry around." He was not polite to Lin Che at all.

After all, they are your neighbors, your classmate's child and your classmate's younger brother. This matter has nothing to do with me. I stayed for a day and then slipped away.

Lian Zhao will never increase the psychological burden on himself.