"Mother, be careful!"

Little Bun stood up from behind the stove suddenly.

And Shen Yu was also stunned, and when he reacted, the knife had already been cut down on his leg.

At the last moment, a hand suddenly appeared, catching the knife quickly and steadily.

And the moment the knife was caught, there was only a fingernail-sized distance left from Shen Yu's legs.

At that moment, everyone held their breath, and the scene was silent.

Shen Yu obviously hadn't reacted yet, and the whole person was like a stake at the moment, stiffly maintaining the posture just now, standing.

Xiao Baozi's gaze swept over the two of them, and finally landed on Xiahou Cong's body.

"Daddy, it's good that you came over in time, otherwise my mother would have been injured!"

After speaking, he looked at the kitchen knife in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiahou Cong ignored what he said, and instead put the knife aside.

Naturally, people take over the work in the kitchen and start working.

Shen Yu, who was originally the number one in the kitchen, was inexplicably removed from the list at this moment. Looking at the two men who were busy in front of her, one big and one small, she rubbed her nose and automatically pushed back back.

Eventually, the meal was quickly completed with the assistance of two men.

Sitting at the dinner table, looking at the food with all the colors and flavors, Shen Yu was still a little confused.

"Mother, why don't you eat!"

"Huh?"

Shen Yu bit his chopsticks to ease his senses, and casually glanced at Xiahou Cong beside him.

The latter kept his eyes level all the time, never looking at her.

Shen Yu's heart was suddenly very lost.

"Mother, you like to eat meat the most." As she spoke, Xiao Baozi took a piece of meat and put it in her bowl.

Indeed, she used to like meat the most, and her favorite thing to eat was the braised pork made by Xiahou Cong.

She thought about it, her eyes fell on the braised pork in the bowl, it was still rich in color, but she always felt tasteless when she ate it in her mouth.

"You're still growing, eat more!"

Shen Yu's chopsticks were just about to reach into a plate of vegetables in front of him, but Xiahou Cong suddenly picked up the dish and put it in front of Xiao Baozi.

Her chopsticks hung in the air.

Xiao Baozi has always been observant, biting a chopstick at the moment, looking left and right.

Shen Yu retracted his chopsticks and didn't speak, while Xiahou Cong continued to eat.

Xiao Baozi saw that the atmosphere at the table was starting to be wrong, and he quickly put a few pieces of the dish into his bowl.

"I can eat these, and my mother should also eat more vegetables."

As he spoke, he put the bowl of dishes back in front of Shen Yu.

Shen Yu glanced at Xiahou Cong, and then at the dishes in front of him, and suddenly a wave of grievances surged up. She thought about what had happened so far today, and felt more and more angry in her heart.

"I'm full!"

As soon as she put her chopsticks down, she got up and walked out.

Xiao Baozi looked at Xiahou Cong in shock, the latter didn't react at all, and still lowered his head to eat.

"Daddy, did you quarrel with your mother!"

Xia Hou lowered his head: "Eat without speaking!" ”

Small buns......

Here, Shen Yu returned to the bedroom alone, locked the door, sat on the bed, and sulked.

When she thought of this whole day, Xiahou Cong was angry with her nose, not her nose and eyes. Why did he do this to her, she didn't do anything wrong.

The point is, she is also innocent! Even she still doesn't know what the hell is going on with that damn hairpin, how it could appear on her dressing table.

The thought of this makes her irritable!

About half an hour later, there was a rustling sound at the door of the room.

Shen Yu thought it was Xiahou Cong, and immediately sat upright, his face was set.

However, after a knock on the door, it was the sound of a small bun.

"Mother, I saw that you didn't eat much just now, so I brought you something to eat."

Shen Yu instantly felt lost, and the little bit of energy just now seemed to have been instantly drained away by something, and he was drained clean.

"Little bun is good, my mother is not hungry, but she is a little tired, just rest for a while."

Her voice was weak.

Xiao Baozi stood at the door with a meal and waited for a while, and finally reluctantly turned around and returned to the kitchen.

At this moment, Xiahou Cong has cleaned up the kitchen.

Xiao Baozi put the rice on the table aggrievedly.

"Daddy, aren't you really going to see your mother?"

Xiahou Cong didn't speak.

The little bun keeps up the good work.

"My mother feels very tired today."

"Daddy, do you have any misunderstanding about your mother."

"Daddy, my mother seems to be angry with you!"

"Daddy, if you don't coax your mother again, it will be even more difficult to coax after a while!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Xiahou Cong suddenly looked up at him.

There was a little surprise and a little disgust in his eyes: "Who taught you this!" ”

Xiao Baozi disagreed: "I am in the academy on weekdays, if my husband makes the teacher angry." Generally, the master will forgive him if he immediately admits his mistake on the spot, otherwise he ......"

Xiao Baozi paused for a few seconds.

Xiahou Cong asked: "Otherwise, what?" ”

Xiao Baozi looked at him: "The master will not give him food!" ”1234

After speaking, Xia Hou Cong was obviously relieved.

Xiao Baozi took his mouth and said, "But Daddy won't run out of food, he will just have no place to sleep!" ”

Xiahou Cong......

The little bun is gone.

"Daddy, then I'll go review my homework first!" He was unusually well-behaved when he spoke, and when he finished speaking, he didn't forget to gesture to the dishes on the table with his eyes, and then made a cheering gesture at him.

Xiahou Cong......

After the little bun left, Xiahou Cong looked at the dishes on the table, thinking about Shen Yu's expression just now, and sighed deeply. In the end, I was reluctant, so I heated the dish again and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

A pair of eyes of the little bun over there have been paying attention through the papier-mâché window.

Seeing Xiahou Cong walking over with the dishes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His father, there is really no one to make him worry!

……

At this moment, Shen Yu was just lying on the bed in the bedroom and about to sleep with his eyes closed, when he heard a knock on the door outside again.

After the disappointment just now, she no longer had any expectations for Xiahou Cong, and subconsciously thought that it was still a little bun.

"Little buns, my mother is not hungry, you can take it back!"

After saying that, I saw that the man did not leave, but stubbornly knocked on the door again.

She sensed something was wrong and looked sideways out the door.

Across the door, the figure loomed, but the silhouette of the observer could still see that the person who came was not Xiao Baozi, but Xiahou Cong.

She sat up from the bed suddenly, and the spirit that had just been drained out seemed to be injected back into it at that moment.

She subconsciously wanted to go down to open the door, but her shoes were worn in general, and she suddenly thought of being subjected to all kinds of cold violence by him that day, so the breath she was holding came up in an instant.

So she threw off her half-worn shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

Looking at the figure outside the door, he said coldly: "I'm not hungry!" ”

The figure outside the door paused for a second, and just when Shen Yu thought he was going to knock on the door again, he turned around and left.

Shen Yu......

The current grievances have evolved into anger with his gradually disappearing figure.

Just as the flames of anger were about to ignite her completely, he returned.

She looked at him standing in the doorway, not knowing what he was doing, and her hands were tinkering with the door.

Just when she was puzzled, the door opened so easily.

Xiahou Cong appeared in his sight like this.

She was stunned for a second and then panicked and wanted to look away, but it was too late.

Her eyes had already been firmly grasped by Xiahou Cong in the air at the moment when she was about to withdraw.

At the moment, Xiahou Cong threw the iron piece in his hand on the table on the side, and turned around like a trick to bring in the meal from the outside.

In an instant, the aroma of rice seemed to have grown legs, and it rubbed into her nose.

I still didn't feel hungry just now, but at the moment I felt a little bit like my chest was close to my back.

Shen Yu looked away, but his stomach screamed angrily.

And she was embarrassed at that time, Xiahou Cong was already standing in front of her with food.

"Eat."

His voice was not overly emotional, cold as if he were dealing with a stranger.

He rarely spoke to her like that.

She was already aggrieved, but when he said this at the moment, the tip of her nose became more and more sour.

"I'm not hungry!"

So he also turned his head with a choked breath.

The room was quiet for a while, and the two confronted each other inexplicably.

There was silence behind him.

There were no footsteps, indicating that he had not left. But there was no sound either.

Shen Yu's heart suddenly soured, and tears couldn't help but fall as soon as his eyes were red. She reflexively sniffed hard, and the sound of choking echoed through the room.

Xiahou Cong heard it, and he heard it very clearly.

He relented at last, put the meal on the table beside him, and the man walked over and sat beside her.

Feeling his approach, Shen Yu had mixed feelings in his heart. Angry and sad, he moved his body inside angrily.

Just didn't move a few times, her shoulders suddenly sank, and Xiahou Cong's hand took her into his arms with a little force.

Shen Yu was defenseless, and with this power, he fell into Xiahou Cong's arms, and his head rested firmly on his big palm.

Now she looked up at him, and he looked down at her.

Shen Yu angrily turned his gaze away.

Xiahou Cong sighed heavily.

"Who gave you the hairpin?"

Shen Yu didn't speak.

Xiahou Cong paused for a second: "Is it Wen Jingqing?" ”

Shen Yu was relieved.

"Is that what you did to me because of that hairpin?"

Xiahou Cong didn't speak, Shen Yu's right hand was clenched into a fist against his chest, and he was fierce.

At the moment, he shouted with grievances: "You bastard, I don't know where that hairpin came from, and I don't know anything, why are you angry with me!" ”

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, so she simply clenched her hands into fists and kept beating on Xiahou Cong's chest.

Xiahou Cong had a clue in her words.

When the mood that had been buried all day was sunk, it cleared up in an instant.

While avoiding her waving hands, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile: "So, the hairpin was not given by Wen Jingqing?" ”