Yu Xi subconsciously wanted to hug him who ran over, and cautiously told Sister Wu: "Don't tell him, just say that you accidentally made a small cut." ”

I can't tell why I made such a request.

It's just that he felt for no reason that if he knew about his injury, he would definitely be bound to have a poisonous tongue again.

The man had never had any good words in his mouth, he couldn't find comfort, and he was upset when he heard it.

What's more, she is not a weak girl who needs to be comforted by a man as soon as she is injured, "Xingyu is not allowed to tell her father." ”

Remembering that when the family doctor in front of him helped him bandage himself, Bo Xingyu happened to come down from the upstairs and saw the scene of bloody tissues in the trash can and crying in a hurry.

Yu Xi also coaxed for a long time, which made him believe that there was nothing big about it.

"Hmm." nodded without hesitation, but what he thought in his heart was that he must tell his father about it. Lowering his head with a little weakness, and when he looked at the extremely ugly right hand that was bandaged, Bo Xingyu was even more determined in his thoughts.

Yu Xi, who didn't know that he was about to be sold by his son, listened to the voice coming from the door, changed his expression, and had a faint smile on his face.

Sister Wu looked at her obviously being so seriously injured, and she still had to stand up, and she didn't know whether to pity her or complain about Bo Qianchuan.

"How can you hide such an obvious thing!" opened her mouth, feeling uneasy, Sister Wu held a plate in her hand, looking at the back of the mother and son leaving.

I feel more and more sad about this day.

"Let's stay and have a meal together."

Greeting An Lun who was following behind Bo Qianchuan, Yu Xi looked at Bo Qianchuan who didn't say anything, and lowered his head slightly, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

Bo Xingyu didn't have so many worries, he trotted directly to An Lun's side, took his arm, and pleaded coquettishly: "Uncle An, you just stay and eat, my mother's cooking is delicious, much better than before." And there are also prawns, which you will definitely love. ”

I don't know why this little guy likes An Lun so much, Bo Qianchuan was a little jealous, and the emotional transfer made him forget the bitterness in his heart.

Glancing up at the dining room, the scent came from there.

Bo Qianchuan chuckled, his eyes fell on her like a ray, and he said to An Lun, who was slightly restrained: "You are alone, you don't order takeout when you go back, stay here to eat." ”

As soon as the final word was made, the gluttonous worm in An Lun's stomach was also hooked, and he helplessly picked up Bo Xingyu and stretched out his hand to hook his nose.

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate, trouble Manager Yu."

"This is not a company, you can just call me Yu Xi."

Although he should be harmonious, An Lun didn't dare to really call her name, he had been by Bo Qianchuan's side for so long, and he didn't know that he was a vinegar king.

The last time it happened, he remembered it for a long time.

In any case, there can be no luck, when a man's possessiveness attacks, no matter how rational he is, he will do crazy things.

waved her hand at the busy Sister Wu and motioned for her to go to the kitchen to fry a few more dishes.

Yu Xi's right hand was unconsciously hidden backwards, not wanting others to see his abnormality.

After being full of wine and food, An Lun declined Yu Xi's suggestion to let him stay at home for the night, and left in a hurry with the kimchi that Sister Wu had just made not long ago.

I haven't eaten all the time, and I said that I only drank a few mouthfuls of soup in order to keep my figure.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard, you don't have to do it every day for a month, the company is a little busy during this time, don't be tired of yourself."

Bo Qianchuan pretended not to care, holding the latest issue of the business finance magazine in his hand, and all his attention was focused on Yu Xi's face.

The face, which is slightly pale because it is not powdered, is dotted with two radiant eyes.

Her lips were not dotted with Dan, and no matter what kind of expression it was, it looked unparalleled on her face.

The hand holding the toy froze, and Yu Xi didn't know what he remembered, "When it comes to it, since I have promised you, I can't break the contract casually, not to mention that I also want to practice my cooking skills well, Xingyu is so old and rarely eats the dishes I make, I don't want him to have regrets when he grows up." ”

From the first day of the child's birth, Yu Xi knew that he would have a hard life, his father didn't care about it, and only one mother could rely on.

Therefore, she hopes that she can rely on her own efforts to make Bo Xingyu proud, so the kitchen is naturally part of it.

When Bo Xingyu heard him mention his name, his eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, like a rattle.

"I like to eat my mother's cooking the most, although Aunt Wu's cooking is also delicious, but my mother's most fragrant is that the vegetables are not delicious at all."

With the exception of a very small number of children, most of the boys are picky eaters.

Bo Xingyu is the most of them, his favorite food is meat, and he hates vegetables.

If it weren't for Yu Xi's repeated requests, the number of times vegetables in a meal might not exceed the number of hands.

He sat with his back to him, covered with a shawl, and his wounded right hand was well hidden in the shawl.

Yu Xi flicked on Bo Xingyu's forehead lightly and lightly, and said dotingly: "To have balanced nutrition, you can't be picky eaters." It's a big deal, Mom will make it a little more delicious next time. ”

Bo Qianchuan put down the stilted Erlang legs, and suddenly walked to the place where the two of them were playing, lifted his trouser legs, and sat on the floor with his buttocks.

Take all the toys Bo Xingyu bought to him, with long arms and legs, where can Bo Xingyu snatch him.

I could only watch him behave like a robber.

It's not a shame, he patted the vacant seat next to him, and raised his chin at Bo Xingyu, "Come and sit here, your mother is right, you must have a balanced diet, you can't be picky." If you just don't like to eat so many things, I can still give you a twist, but the problem is that you stinky boy is more than I was back then, and you only like meat. ”

"What's wrong with eating meat, you can grow taller. I have to grow taller quickly, so that I can take care of my mother, protect her, and let no one be able to bully her. ”

Holding his Iron Man to push the monster down, Bo Xingyu held his chest up, stood up majestically, and looked at Bo Qianchuan condescendingly.

But with his bulging face, there is not much deterrence.

Stretching out his hand to put him down, Bo Qianchuan was also thinking about how much he had no sense of existence, so that this little guy would repeatedly threaten to dig a corner in front of him.

Scratching his armpits, Bo Qianchuan said with a serious expression on his face: "Stinky boy, the hair hasn't grown together, and he still wants to rob me of a woman." Say you're wrong! ”

"I didn't, Mom, if you look at him Laipi, he knows how to bully."

It's been a long time since I've seen Bo Xingyu smile so heartily, and I remember the advice he gave when he sent his situation during this period to Dr. Zhao.

Yu Xi bit his lip and didn't make any response.

Just looked at Bo Qianchuan, who was also smiling brightly, a little entangled, the relationship between the two of them father and son heated up sharply, and the contradiction between her and Bo Qianchuan could not be resolved.

Don't look at the fact that the two of them are getting along with each other now, but in fact, everyone is running away and deliberately avoiding that topic.

They both know very well that when it comes to that thing. Both of them were like they had taken gunpowder, and neither of them was willing to show weakness.

If there is no way to retreat at that time, there is no way to endure it.

So what should Bo Xingyu do?

However, even if the worst may happen in the future, Yu Xi doesn't want Bo Xingyu to suffer any undeserved regrets in the process of growing up.

Hold the shawl with your left hand to prevent it from slipping, "I'll go to the kitchen and pour you a glass of water, and keep playing." You look at Dian Xingyu, don't let him fall. ”

There will inevitably be stumbles when playing, and Yu Xi is not the kind of mother who will be frightened when she sees a little wound on her child's body.

Watching her enter the kitchen, Bo Xingyu suddenly closed his mouth and beckoned to Bo Qianchuan, two arms like lotus roots wrapped around his neck, Bo Xingyu's eyes stared directly at the location of the kitchen, and whispered to Bo Qianchuan: "I told you secretly, don't tell your mother, she won't let me tell you that her hand is injured, and she injured her right hand when chopping vegetables, and she bleed a lot, super painful." I gave her a whirl, the wound was still not healed, and there was a super ugly bandage on her hand. ”

"Good!"

Bo Qianchuan responded, remembering a series of details during the meal, and finally figured out where that sense of disobedience came from.

I saw Yu Xi holding a small plate with two glasses of milk on it, and the thick smell of milk wafted out of the glass.

Bo Qianchuan hurriedly stood up, quietly glanced at her right hand that had been hidden under the shawl, and did not question immediately, "Give it to me, I'll serve it." ”

Yu Xi didn't doubt that he had him, and she didn't think that Bo Xingyu would sneak in and tell her when she left.

said hello to Sister Wu and asked her to watch that it was time for Bo Xingyu to sleep, and Yu Xi came back to the bedroom.

The shawl was thrown on the bed, Yu Xi looked at the bandages on his hands in annoyance, his cheeks were furrowed, and a layer of gloom was dyed between his eyebrows.

"You go and coax my mother, when my hand hurt before, my mother coaxed me not to hurt."

was still young, Bo Xingyu urged Bo Qianchuan to hurry up to take care of Yu Xi, he was a little afraid of blood, but when he thought that it was all shed by his mother, he was only full of distress.

No matter how good his cultivation is, in the face of the tingling pain from his right hand, Yu Xi is still angry and can't bear to drop the keyboard.

She had asked her family doctor to dress her as well as possible, but it was so awkward that it was impossible to type.

Not to mention that she is not left-handed, except for the most basic things, fast typing, which requires training, cannot be solved for a while.