(Cat flutter Chinese ) Dare to love, the girl of the bamboo shallow shadow, told the little guy to call Uncle Hai Grandpa Hai, but never told him to call himself Daddy?

He took a deep breath and told himself, don't be angry, don't be like the girl in Zhu Qianying and this bear child!

"Didn't your mommy tell you who I am?" Uncle Yan, who is angry with the urn, has a sour tone and looks like he is about to go crazy with jealousy, more like a child than the little guy.

The little one turned his head to look at him strangely, and snorted, "Of course! ”

Yan Han's face eased a little, coughed and cleared his throat, and deliberately softened his voice to coax him.

"Listen to that daddy!"

This time, the little guy ignored him again, and looked at the large garden outside the terrace, as if he was looking at something, and like, thinking something.

The cold rarely waited patiently, waited, and in the end, he waited for the little young master to say a faint word.

"Mommy said, you're a big bastard!"

The cold first surged up his throat with a mouthful of old blood, and bursts of fishy intent spread in his mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, but he soon found that he couldn't even find the words to defend himself!

His eyes immediately darkened, indeed, he was a big bastard!

She wasn't wrong, and neither was her son!

Uncle Hai was originally excited, but now, he was so frightened by the strange atmosphere of the two that he didn't dare to squeak.

And Yan Han didn't ask the little guy to call him anymore, and hugged the little guy into the dining room silently.

Uncle Hai was afraid that he would be hungry for the little master, so he hurriedly ordered the servant to bring the little master's food and set up the dishes and chopsticks for the little master, and then Uncle Hai remembered something.

"Young Master, do you want to eat some too?"

After Uncle Hai asked, Yan Han remembered that he hadn't even eaten lunch today.

It's just that his stomach still doesn't feel hungry at all.

This situation, if it was five years ago, would have been impossible for him to have a very normal diet.

But now, such a situation is not uncommon.

In fact, since five years ago, many of the sensing organs in his body have begun to become sluggish and even degenerate uncontrollably, little by little.

Whether it's the tongue that senses the taste, the hungry stomach that absorbs nutrients, the eyes that see beautiful colors, the ears that feel beautiful sounds, all of them.

I used to think that food tasted very good, but when I ate it in my mouth, it no longer had its original deliciousness, and I always felt that it tasted like chewing wax.

It seems that the stomach, which used to have to wait for it all the time, has lost its ability to feel hunger, and sometimes it is so busy that it does not eat all day, and the stomach does not respond at all.

And his eyes, often, feel that everything is full of gray, even if the green field is full of life, in his eyes, it is often barren.

And his ears can no longer feel the beautiful rhyme, no matter how warm and romantic the melody, he sounds like a sad and sad tune, no matter how quiet the tune, it will make him full of irritability.

His whole person, except for his appearance, looks no different from five years ago.

But inside, only he knows that under this good-looking skin, from flesh to bone to blood, it has long been eroded by some kind of bone-eroding virus.

And this virus is called Bamboo Shadow!

It is said that many patients in this world have been cured for a long time.

And he, it seems, is the same.

After being sick for a long time, I finally knew my symptoms, but the medicine to treat this disease was too scarce, and there was only one in the world, so he could no longer find this only medicine, and he probably could only die for life!

"Cook me a bowl of noodles!"

After she left, he fell in love with eating noodles.

Moreover, I especially love tomato beef noodles.

In the past five years, the food he has eaten the most is tomato beef noodles.

Every time, he waited with hope, but every time, the taste in his mouth was always far from the delicious taste he remembered!

And so he suffered again and again in hopes and disappointments!

But he has always been happy!

Uncle Hai turned around and instructed the chef to prepare, but he didn't even ask Yan Han what noodles he wanted to eat.

Because, after so many years, whether it is Uncle Hai or Qin Xiu, or even the people around Young Master Yan who know a little bit about him, they all know that tomato beef noodles are Young Master Yan's favorite!

Moreover, beef and tomatoes should be chopped into pieces and boiled into soup! If the noodles are noodles, they have to cross the cold river!

But even if everyone did what Young Master Yan asked, often, Young Master Yan just picked a few bites of the noodles that were cooked, and then frowned and let people take them away.

Everyone only thinks that Young Master Yan is masochistic, but no one knows, Young Master Yan, why, he likes such masochism!

Xiao Mengbao also seemed to be hungry, and took the dishes and chopsticks very quickly.

However, he was indeed educated very well by Zhu Qianying, even if in his heart, he obviously disdained Yan Han as a father, but he, still no, he glanced at Yan Han while holding chopsticks, and it was clear that he was asking Yan Han's opinion.

Yan Han's heart warmed, and he reached out and touched his head, "Eat, don't wait for Daddy!" ”

Xiao Mengbao got permission and reached out to grab a roasted chicken wing and put it in the bowl.

Yan Han's big hand was gently placed on the top of his head, and at noon he wore a hat, Yan Han didn't know that the little guy's hair was extremely soft, just touching it like this, it made people reluctant to let go.

In fact, not only the hair of this little guy, but many things, because he has never tried to uncover the surface to touch the inside, he can't recognize the true essence inside.

Like, his own feelings!

It's like, this person is Zhu Qianying!

Xiao Mengbao, who thought that she was going to feast on the chicken wings in the bowl, suddenly looked up and said to Yan Han, "I want to drink hot milk!" ”

Yan Han immediately remembered that the girl in Zhu Qianying also had this strange problem, and when she was eating, she always had to put a glass of hot milk at hand, and her son was infected with the same strange problem as her!

In the past, he had accused Zhu Qianying of this problem, but now, he nodded at his son, "Okay, Daddy will give you heat." ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked out of the dining room, there were several servants around him, and he didn't tell anyone else, but walked into the kitchen where he rarely set foot in person, walked straight to the refrigerator, and opened the refrigerator door.

"Young Master, what do you want? I'll find it for you, I'll get it for you! ”

The cook was frightened by his young master's unusual behavior, and quickly turned around to help.

Yan Han had already taken out the milk, "No, I'll just come!" ”

Where do chefs dare? Reaching out to snatch the milk, Yan Han sideways avoided his hand, "The little guy wants to drink hot milk, I'll get it for him!" ”

This is his obligation as a father, so to speak, his patent! Cat flutter Chinese