After being adopted by five nonhumans

The boy's pine-like figure trembled, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still.

I even started to reflect on why I sat down directly, whether it was a little too rude, or at least I should come forward to help out in a polite way.

When the young man was struggling, the child had already followed Dong Pang into the kitchen, thinking that it would be strange for him to catch up now, so the young man had to sit down.

Fortunately, not long after, Dong Pang and Xiao Guyu came back with dishes.

Dong Pang skillfully put the two dishes in his hand on the table together, while Xiao Guyu raised the dish in his hand and tried to put it on the table.

Seeing this, the boy hurriedly took the food from the child and put it on the table.

It's not that he doesn't trust Xiaoguyu, but he always feels that if he doesn't help, the kid will put all the food on his head.

Xiao Guyu got the boy's help and hurriedly said, "Thank you brother."

The boy nodded slightly, accepting the child's thanks.

Dong Pang noticed this, smiled, and said to Xiao Guyu: "Dad can take the rest by himself, little taro, you can help Dad entertain the guests here."

Xiaogu Yu nodded obediently, "Okay."

When he was at the scumbag's parents' house, he had seen adults entertaining guests. After thinking for a while, he began to imitate the words in his memory to persuade the boy to eat: "Brother, you eat vegetables, eat more, don't eat with us. You're welcome."

The boy thought his behavior was so cute that it made people laugh, so he smiled and agreed: "Okay."

The young man looked sideways at Xiaoguyu who was standing there, and asked, "What about you, don't you want to eat?"

Xiao Guyu responded by prodding the bench that was almost level with her with her fleshy fingers.

Boy: "..." Got it.

He pulled his sleeves upwards, stretched his arms, and picked up the child with his arms in his arms.The child wears a lot of clothes, and it is a big soft ball when held, which is not annoying to the touch.

It's a bit over the top.

The boy couldn't help hugging for a while longer.Until Xiao Guyu was held in mid-air for too long, Bai Nen's little face was full of doubts and asked: "Brother?"

The young man came back to his senses, and put Xiao Guyu on the edge of the bench he was sitting on.

Putting Xiaoguyu on the bench, the boy still didn't dare to let go, as if Xiaoguyu was a little doll made of glass, his hands continued to be around Xiaoguyu, a nervous expression appeared on Qingjun's face: "You... ...are you seated?"

Xiao Guyu pressed his hands on the edge of the table, nodding his head.

Only then did the boy slowly let go of his hand protecting the child, seeing that the child did not seem to fall down, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Dong Pang came over with rice and chopsticks, just happened to see this scene, and thought that this young man still cared about Little Taro, and he was more careful than himself in doing things.

But...it might really be a good ghost.

Thinking so, Dong Pang put three bowls of rice in front of several people, walked to the various drinks in the corner and asked the boy, "Which drink do you want? Coke or orange juice?"

There was a blank look on the boy's face: "That's it?"

Dong Pang was secretly proud of himself, thinking that although the young man was more educated than himself, he didn't even know how to drink, so he knew a lot.

The sour vinegar that I thought Xiaoguyu worshiped the boy before immediately suppressed it a little bit.

Xiaoguyu explained: "Brother, there are fruit pieces in the orange juice, it tastes sweeter, and the cola is a little sweeter, it will cause hiccups, but it's delicious."

Boy: "?" There is such a strange thing?

Perhaps out of curiosity, the boy finally said, "Then have a Coke, thank you."

Dong Pang carried a bottle of Coke, took three glasses, walked to the table, and poured three glasses respectively.

Dong Pang only poured half a cup for Xiaoguyu. A few days ago, he told his workers that his little taro loves to drink Coke, and he drank one or two cups every day. He was told by the workers that children should not drink too much carbonated drinks, so he began to consciously control it. The child's diet is gone.

Xiaoguyu is well-behaved, and has never resisted this matter, but occasionally looks at Dong Pang with wet eyes, which makes Dong Pang feel guilty.

Dong Pang often couldn't bear this kind of mental torture, and would fall a centimeter or two more with his hand shaking.

Today's Xiaoguyu was honest. He calmly took a small cup of Coke poured by Dong Pang, took a sip, and then stretched his eyebrows, showing a look of enjoyment.

The young man looked at the dark thing in the glass, wondering if it was really drinkable?

I always feel that if I drink it, I can directly see Hades.

But he soon realized that he is a ghost, he can't taste the taste at all, it's okay if it tastes bad!

The young man was fine in an instant, he picked up the glass openly and took a big gulp.

The next moment, there was a slight irritation in the mouth, the boy frowned slightly, and then felt the dark brown liquid was exploding small bubbles in his mouth, which was slightly painful, but bearable.

The taste of the liquid is slightly sweet, and there is an indescribable taste of traditional Chinese medicine, which is a bit strange, but it can't be said to be unpalatable.

The boy swallowed this mouthful, and waited until the strange feeling in his mouth completely disappeared before realizing that something seemed wrong.

I...how come I can taste it all of a sudden?

He soon suspected Dong Pang, a ghost who likes to cook, maybe he found some secret method to allow ghosts to taste the taste of food, right?

Otherwise, why did Fatty Dong invite himself to stay for dinner?

After the boy figured it out, his expression eased a little, and he picked up the glass and took another sip of Coke.

It's kind of weird, but it's exciting.

When Dong Pang saw the boy's appearance, he knew that there was another Coke fan in the world.

Dong Fat: "Little brother, don't just drink, you can also eat a la carte, all made by myself."

He said and passed the spoon to the boy.

There were three dishes on the table, steamed eggs with minced bacon, French fries, and a stir-fried baby dish.

The boy couldn't see what French fries were for the time being, so he took the spoon handed by Dong Pang, scooped a spoonful of minced bacon and steamed eggs into the bowl.

Seeing the young man scooping up a spoonful of steamed eggs, Xiao Guyu hurriedly reminded: "Brother, this will taste even better if you mix it."

The young man froze for a moment, and saw that Xiao Guyu over there had already started to demonstrate enthusiastically. The child took a spoon and mixed the custard and rice into a yellow bowl.

The boy couldn't refuse Xiaoguyu's kindness, so he followed suit and got a bowl of mush as well.

He picked up a pair of chopsticks that looked a bit indescribable yellow paste, and put it into his mouth.

The soft and hard rice grains are evenly wrapped in egg custard, mixed with the fresh flavor of bacon, which completely makes eating a pleasure.

juvenile:!

The eating method recommended by Xiaoguyu is really good.

He ate more than half a bowl in a row, seeing that he was going to use one dish to finish the whole rice. Seeing that his brother hadn't picked up any vegetables for a long time, Xiao Guyu felt that he should shoulder the responsibility of being the master, and hurriedly recommended another good dish of Dong Pang to the young man: "Brother, try the French fries, they are delicious!"

Recently, Dong Pang's French fries have been improved - he bought a bottle of tomato sauce from the supermarket.

Xiaoguyu added thoughtfully: "Dip the red sauce with French fries, it will be more delicious."

The boy nodded: "Okay."

He picked up a French fries, because he didn't know what the red sauce was, so he didn't dare to dip it too much, he just dipped a little on the tip of the French fries.

He took a small bite of the part dipped in the sauce, and the boy was surprised to find that the sauce was sweet and sour. Coupled with the crispy and salty taste of the French fries, various flavors intertwined, not surprising , but also very delicious.

The teenager stuffed the remaining half of the french fries without ketchup into his mouth.

I even started to regret the lack of ketchup dipping just now.

The boy ate a few more in succession, and his eyes, like some ink, were completely lit up, and he looked like he was addicted to delicious food.

Dong Fat took his behavior into his eyes, and couldn't help being a little funny.

He really doesn't doubt what the young man is doing now, after all, a little devil who immediately beams with joy after eating some delicious food, really doesn't seem like he will do bad things.

Seeing Dong Pang looking at him, the boy realized that he seemed to have lost his composure, and lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

Seeing the young man's restraint, Dong Fatty said, "Our family doesn't have those rules, we can eat whatever we want, as long as we enjoy ourselves."

The host and guest enjoyed the meal, and the mutual suspicion between the young man and Dong Pang lessened a little.

The young man felt that although Dong Pang was a fierce ghost, the dishes he cooked were surprisingly delicious. If the dishes were so delicious, he couldn't be a bad ghost.

Although the young man is good at reading and has an easy-to-use brain, he is not a shrewd ghost, otherwise he would not have died so miserably.

Taking advantage of Xiao Guyu not paying attention, he secretly made an appointment with Dong Pang to meet at night, and wanted Dong Pang to answer some doubts for him, so that he could rest assured.

Dong Fat agreed.

After completing this task, the young man felt relieved, and sat in the yard with Xiaoguyu to read a picture book until after four o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was about to sink.

Although he was still a bit greedy for Xiaoguyu's food in his heart, the young man was shameless and bid farewell to the father and son before Dong Pang started cooking.

After all...he was afraid that he would smell the food and would not want to leave.

Who doesn't want to eat delicious food!

The boy in red drifted away.

Not long after, Rong Xiao came back with big bags and small bags. She went around the city today and gained a lot. Not only did she find a stall selling woolen hairpins, she also found a place to buy goods. Hair clips and headbands, as well as corresponding weaving techniques atlas.

On the way back, she felt bored in the car, so she made a few of them. They were three-dimensional balls of yarn in the shape of a little yellow chicken and a pink pig. They were glued to the spring of the black hairpin, and the chicken would wear them accordingly. The movement of the person with the hairpin keeps shaking, which is very cute.

Rong Xiao put down the things in his hands, and was about to take the food he brought for Xiao Guyu to find someone.

Before leaving the living room, Xiao Guyu ran out of the kitchen.

He heard movement here, guessed that his mother was back, and hurried over to look for it.

"Mom!" Xiao Guyu happily rushed into Rong Xiao's arms.

Rong Xiao picked up her cub and turned around: "Hey, little taro, mom is not here today, what are you and dad doing?"

Xiaoguyu remembered what her mother said yesterday that she must tell her again when she sees her brother, and hurriedly said: "My brother also passed by the yard today, and taught me how to write and read picture books with me. Dad also asked my brother to stay and eat. lunch."

Rong Xiao listened to the first half of the sentence, and was about to frown, but also heard that Dong Pang had already seen the red-clothed ghost, so he knew that Dong Pang probably had a plan, and planned to ask Dong Pang again later.

"Okay, little taro is so good, I haven't forgotten my mother's words." Rong Xiao rubbed the child's fluffy hair, and clipped the little yellow chicken hairpin on Xiaogu taro's head.

Xiaoguyu stretched out his hand to caress the thing on his head in a daze. During the movements, the little yellow chicken kept shaking on his head, which was very cute.

Looking at this scene, Rong Xiao couldn't help laughing, and helped him take off the clip, so that he could see what was on top of his head.

Xiao Guyu saw the little yellow chicken made of wool, and his eyes sparkled: "Mom, it's so cute!"

As Xiaoguyu said, he handed the little yellow chicken to Rong Xiao, tilted his head towards her, and said happily, "Mom, can you help me put it back?"

Rong Xiao didn't expect the child to like the hairpin he made so much, so he put it back on his forehead with a smile.

Xiao Guyu re-equipped the little yellow chicken hairpin, and couldn't help shaking his head to make the little yellow chicken move.

Seeing Xiao Guyu's childishness, Rong Xiao didn't stop him, and let him torment.

Xiao Guyu twisted by himself for a while, Rong Xiao said: "Little taro, stop playing, come and eat some puffs brought by mother."

After Rong Xiao bought the material package, she was about to go home by car. When she was walking to the station, she passed a very delicately decorated dessert shop. Seeing that many people were queuing up to buy it, she wanted to bring some for Xiaoguyu.

It's just that the things inside are so expensive that she can't afford to buy them. Only the puffs cost only twenty yuan a catty, which is a good deal in comparison, so she just bought a catty.

After all, there are about 30 puffs per catty, and for the other ones, a small piece of cake costs [-] yuan. Although they look exquisite, aren’t they all the same when you eat them?

He completely forgot that when he was alive, he would only eat vegetables that looked good.

Rong Xiao took out a puff from the transparent plastic box and handed it to Xiaoguyu, and took one for herself.

Xiaoguyu looked at the yellow ball curiously, put it near his mouth and took a bite.

I thought it was a solid ball, but I didn't expect there was something else inside. The ball was full of milky white cream, soft and sweet.

Xiaoguyu loves to eat butter, and immediately ate up the puffs in his hand.

Then he looked up at Rong Xiao, and asked in a milky voice: "Mom, can I have another one?"

Rong Xiao nodded, and sent the plastic box to Xiaoguyu.

Xiaoguyu: "Thank you, Mom!"

Then pick up one of them.

Rong Xiao thought he wanted to eat it by himself, but Xiao Guyu said the next moment: "Mom, I'll go to the kitchen and let Dad taste the puffs you brought back."

The child rattled to the threshold, and then disappeared from Rong Xiao's sight.

Rong Xiao couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a smile, "Hey, this kid."

In the kitchen, Dong Pang was sitting seriously adding fire to the stove to cook, but he didn't notice that Xiao Guyu came to him.

"Dad, eat puffs." Xiao Guyu handed the small yellow balls to Dong Pang, "This is what mom brought back from the city, and there is cream in it."

Xiaoguyu thinks that cream is delicious, so he specially emphasized it with Dong Pang.

When Dong Pang saw that the child had something delicious, he immediately thought of himself, and specially brought it to him. He narrowed his eyes happily and said, "Hey, Dad has ashes in his hand now, eat it later."

Xiaoguyu stood on tiptoe and raised her little hand: "I'll feed you."

The child tried so hard to get the puffs for himself, Dong Pang no longer refused, and hurriedly lowered his head, grabbing the puffs handed over by the child in one bite.

Well, it's milky and milky.

It's so delicious, the puffs that the little taro feeds itself.

The old father was satisfied in his heart.

At night, after dinner, Dong Pang coaxed Xiao Guyu to sleep, and he and Rong Xiao came out of the room respectively, and met each other in the living room.

Then go down to the big camphor tree together.

Dong Fatty and Rong Xiao said that they had an appointment with the ghost in red tonight, so Rong Xiao decided to go together.

Although Dong Pang helped the ghost in red, saying that he should be a good ghost, but Rong Xiao was still not at ease, thinking that it would be better for him to go with him, and if there was a real fight, he would have a chance of winning.

When the second ghost walked under the big camphor tree, the young man in red had already arrived. He was used to arriving earlier, so it was not impolite.

Seeing Rong Xiao and Dong Pang coming together, the young man bowed to the two ghosts and looked at Dong Pang: "I wonder who this is?"

His eyes fell on Rong Xiao.

Fatty Dong: "She is Little Taro's mother."

The young man came to his senses, and bowed to Rong Xiao: "Mrs. Dong."

Rong Xiaoqingli's face darkened in an instant.

Dong Pang quickly explained: "We are not husband and wife. Miss Rong, like me, just adopted Little Taro."

"Sorry, I misunderstood." The boy quickly apologized.

Rong Xiao had sized up the boy for a long time from the very beginning, and now he didn't pursue him for calling him wrong, and asked, "You asked us to come here, why?"

Boy: "I just feel that I hit it off with that kid, and I'm worried that the two of you have evil thoughts towards him, so I'm going to talk to you two."

Dong Pang didn't have any malicious intentions when he saw the young man: "If this is the case, you can rest assured that Miss Rong and I both raised him because we like Little Taro."

Rong Xiao: "Indeed."

The second ghost's attitude is calm and beyond reproach.

The young man believed even more, after all, if he wanted to seize the house, the body of a small Guyu would not be enough for the two ghosts.

He nodded: "That's good, since the matter has been explained clearly, I'll go first."

But Rong Xiao stopped him: "Wait a minute, I see that the clothes you are wearing are the official uniforms of the Li Dynasty, and you are still young...Your Excellency is Yan Ji, Yan Zhuangyuan?"

The boy's walking steps stopped, his body trembled visibly, and then he said: "Yes or no, so what, it's an old thing."

He still looks like a teenager, but when he said this, his mood was as vicissitudes as an old man.

Rong Xiaolang said: "It's not for anything else, but if you are Yan Ji, you are welcome to come to my house to play often in the future. I can trust Yan Ji's character."

"Okay, I see." Yan Ji tilted her head slightly as a response.

Seeing the boy walk away under the desolate moonlight, Dong Fat asked Rong Xiao: "Is he Yan Ji? That 16-year-old won three yuan, and became the student of the youngest number one scholar in the Li Dynasty?"

"It's him." Rong Xiao said firmly.

"He...how did he die at such a young age?" Dong Pang wondered.

According to Yan Ji's talent and learning, even if the enemy army enters the imperial city later, it should be cherished.

The pale moonlight shone on Rong Xiaoqingli's face, and she seemed to be showing a little sadness: "You died early, and there are many things you don't know... But it's someone else's business after all, so I can't say it. He himself is willing to say it in the future, so you can listen to it.”

Dong Pang is a knowledgeable and interesting person, so he didn't ask any more questions.