That sweetness is a childhood memory, and it is the best snack made by his mother. Li Zijian followed the sweetness and walked to the main seat. On the high table on the side is a plate of snacks with large fingernails and small petals. On the other side, there is Li Xingzhuo with an aggrieved face.

No need for consolation.

Li Zijian had subconsciously softened his eyebrows, and his voice changed from winter to spring. He touched his daughter's head and asked, "Is it delicious?" What is it made of? ”

Li Xingzhuo nodded and said, "It's delicious, my mother made it with flowers." ”

Fu Zhenyu saw Li Zijian's changes in his eyes, quietly praised his daughter, and added with a smile: "It's osmanthus candy made of taro, I put a spoonful of maltose, it's not too sweet, senior brother, try it." ”

Li Zijian picked up a piece and sniffed it carefully, it was indeed the aroma of osmanthus sugar, but the shape was too different. Looking at the two sons pinched by hand again, Li Zijian understood that this was a shape specially made for the sake of the child. The little sister's thoughts are as many as ever; The way the little junior sister comforted Ren has remained unchanged for more than ten years.

Cook something delicious.

All kinds of food, all kinds of tastes. With a smile in his eyebrows, Li Zijian swallowed a piece of osmanthus candy. The taste really looked like his mother's cooking, but it wasn't as fine as his mother's cooking. After eating five pieces in a row, Li Zijian pushed the rest to Li Xingzhuo, who had been looking at him, and said, "Eat, it's all yours." ”

Li Xingzhuo glanced at the almost no lack of sugar, and said generously: "Dad, it's better to eat a little more." ”

Li Zijian was more generous, and he said, "Give it all to you." When my father was a child, your grandmother used to make this for your aunt and father. Dad has been eating it for years, it's time for you and your brothers to eat it. ”

Li Xingzhuo took a look at the relationship: "Grandmother can do it, and my mother can do it, so do I have to do it too?" After eating, I learned to make it with my mother and made it for my father. ”

"Good!"

So, is this the inheritance of the family? Li Zijian's eyes were a little red. If so, if only my father and mother were still around. The sadness only appeared for a moment, and Li Zijian returned to normal. The past cannot be traced, then, he will cherish the present, and then go to the person who destroyed his happiness to settle accounts!

There is no need to ask, Fu Zhenyu knows that the eldest lady of the Li family in Jining Mansion is going to suffer again. In addition, her eldest brother, this winter vacation, is going to be busy again.

Guozi Jian is jealous of alcohol, and he is the most senior teacher. It seems that there is no real power, but in fact there is a lot to be done. Being in a high position, doing things full of calculations, Li Zijian is not comfortable at all. What made Fu Zhenyu tear up the most was that since the two of them talked about it and she confessed, the senior brother no longer hid anything from her.

After Li Zijian's conspiracy for several months, Fu Zhenyu can still maintain his true nature, all relying on the positive energy accumulated in two lifetimes and forty or fifty years!

"Senior brother, you still have a wife and children to support. So, whatever you plan to do, don't tire yourself down and take care of yourself for us. Fu Zhenyu could only remind him euphemistically.

If a woman says this, her husband will believe it, except for Li Zijian.

A long time ago, the junior sister had already proved that she didn't need anyone to raise her. Not to mention raising three children and adoptive parents and brothers, she has not done it before. Li Zijian knew that Fu Zhenyu's words were not credible, but he also understood what she meant. Receiving his grief, he said, "I understand. Nothing is more important than our safety. ”

If what he does endangers his life, he will not hesitate to choose to give up. If you don't have a life, you really have nothing, that's what he knew at the age of fifteen.

After saying everything that should be said, Fu Zhenyu stopped being verbose and asked Li Zijian: "Is the osmanthus candy I made delicious, or is it delicious that my mother made?" What else does a mother often do? ”

The topic turned to homely things.

Li Zijian replied while combing the two sons. But as long as the two of them used to catch it, even if they were all put into their mouths, he didn't bother to pull it out, forced the two children to eat candy with a spoon, and was stopped by Fu Zhenyu.

Fu Zhenyu recognized his approach, but he had a little suggestion: "Senior brother go and clean your hands first." ”

Li Zijian raised his eyebrows, didn't move, picked up the small bamboo spoon, and blocked it.

The boss Yunji took advantage of the situation to swallow the sugar, and did not forget to push the sugar plate towards his father, but did not push. This kid was born with a companion, but he can't do it himself, and he has a younger brother. So, under the signal of his brother, the second Yunyi stretched out his little paws with the same flesh, and the two brothers pushed the plate by an inch together.

I only heard Yun Ji say, "Dad, hey." ”

Li Zijian appreciates his son's actions, but he is a strict father and will never condone his son. With a straight face, Li Zijian said: "Eat it yourself, or don't eat it." ”

As he spoke, Li Zijian took the plate behind his back.

This distance is the farthest distance in the world for the two little beans. The two of them subconsciously wanted to cry, but Fu Zhenyu was one step ahead of them and kindly reminded: "As soon as you cry, there will be no more things." ”

Fu Zhenyu didn't move to be rough with such a big child, but every time he "messed up" things and relied on the child - you didn't cry.

The twins, who have been crying a lot, look at me, I look at you, holding their little paws together, forcing the tears back. Fu Zhenyu was very satisfied with their performance, smuggled back the osmanthus candy in Li Zijian's hand, and declared again: "Eat with a spoon." If you don't use the spoon, you won't have it. ”

The small spoon that the two of them are now using carved a pair of small ants, which is a special item. The last time there was "none", it was a pair of rabbits. Looking at the spoon, the boss threw the spoon away, stretched out his little hand, and said, "It's gone, hand." ”

The spoon is gone, and I'm going to eat it with my hands.

Fu Zhenyu complained to Li Zijian: "See? I'll just say the boss is a monkey spirit, and you keep saying you can't. Hey, who is this kid with! ”

Li Zijian touched his nose and didn't squeak. Fu Zhenyu didn't know, he remembered it clearly, and the longest thing his grandfather talked about was when he was a child.

In contrast, the second Yunyi is many times more well-behaved. Not only nodded, but also said yes. Li Zijian put the sugar in front of his youngest son according to his promise, and at the same time hugged the eldest son to the osmanthus candy arm. Li Zijian is gambling, betting that his son is the same as his choice.

When you don't have the ability to resist, you must know how to obey, which is the law of life.

After about ten breaths, the boss Guo picked up the spoon again as Li Zijian thought. Before tasting the food again, the eldest first expressed his dissatisfaction with his younger brother: "Stupid. ”

The word "oh", the one with a constant ending sound is called a disgust.

Li Zijian looked at Fu Zhenyu, and Fu Zhenyu said: "Your eldest son probably thinks that it was his younger brother's infirmity that cheated him." ”

Usually when it comes to bad children, parents will use "your son"; Conversely, when showing off the child's excellence, he insists on "my son". Fu Zhenyu is no exception, and Li Zijian ...... When teasing Fu Zhenyu, it was the same.

"It's a dumping act. Senior sister, it seems that you have to teach your son well. ”

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