Chinese Yan Shao's bowl of noodles did not become delicious because his son came back, he still, casually took a few bites, and found that the taste was wrong, directly, put the chopsticks aside, and supported the table with his elbows to watch his son eat seriously.

The little guy's eating posture and habits are exactly the same as Zhu Qianying's, and the speed of eating is extremely fast, but strangely not embarrassed.

On the contrary, it makes people who watch think that this little guy is really easy to raise, and it is fragrant to eat!

I believe that if this little guy and his mommy are asked to shoot a food commercial, it is guaranteed to be very convincing.

"Little master, is the dish delicious?"

As a conscientious housekeeper, Uncle Hai certainly has to care about the tastes of the young and old in the family.

At this time, the little guy had already eaten a big bowl of rice, gnawed two large chicken wings, ate a small half of the fish belly, a few pieces of braised pork ribs, and a few pieces of various vegetables, and after eating these, he drank a big bowl of soup.

Hearing Uncle Hai ask him, he just put down the soup bowl, but before he could answer, he burped with a "cluck"!

Yan Han hurriedly reached out and swept his back, "Don't eat so much next time!" I didn't rob you again! ”

After Yan Han said this, he vaguely felt that this was familiar.

Then, without thinking about it, the little one replied to him, "It's just eating, why waste so much time!" ”

Hearing his son's answer, Yan Han remembered that a few years ago, he had also said something similar to Zhu Qianying, and then, Zhu Qianying also replied to him and his son with similar content.

Words, still those words.

But the object of the talk is no longer the same person!

In the moment when Yan Han was stunned, the little guy had already opened the drawer, and he came out with a bag of wet towels, and was about to tear it open.

"Alas, little master, Grandpa Hai has hot towels here, don't use those, it's cold!"

The little guy didn't stop because of Uncle Hai's stopping, and said while tearing it back, "Grandpa Hai, Mommy said that I am a man, and I can't be pampered!" ”

Uncle Hai was speechless!

Because, there is nothing wrong with Zhu Qianying's words.

Naturally, the Yan family has a lot of money, but it does not mean that the children of the Yan family must develop pampered greenhouse flowers.

chatting with Uncle Hai, the little guy's articulate qualities were revealed again. Obviously, he has close to zero communication with Yan Han, not because he doesn't know how to express or has few words, but because he doesn't want to talk to Yan Han at all.

"Mommy also said that a man has to be more generous, not turtle hair, and not careful!"

The little guy said in his mouth, his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, glancing at Yan Han's body.

Yan Hanzong is no longer self-aware, and he also understands a little bit that the little guy's words are insinuating himself.

No, not the words of the little guy. It was Zhu Qianying who said these words to his son, which was actually insinuating that he was a father!

In an instant, he was a little angry, because the girl of Zhu Qianying actually smeared him as a father in front of his son like this.

But after thinking about it, it would be good if she could send her son back to him, and for the rest, she would discredit it if she wanted.

And, most importantly, what she said wasn't all wrong.

At the very least, he agreed with her remark that a man should not be pampered.

As for the rest, for the time being, let's take it with reservations.

"Baby, Daddy will take you to the furniture!"

Yan Han didn't forget that the furniture at home was judged to be dangerous by Uncle Hai, an experienced housekeeper, so it became an urgent matter to replace the furniture.

"Don't go!"

The little master, who wiped his mouth and hands with a wet towel, jumped from the chair to the ground and walked out of the dining room with his little arms waved.

Yan Han was rejected so neatly, and his face was extremely embarrassing, but fortunately, Uncle Hai, who was present, was very knowledgeable, as if he hadn't heard it, and quickly followed the little kid out, leaving Yan Han to stay in the dining room and reflect calmly.

Yan Han stayed in the dining room to heal his injuries, and when he came out, he saw the little guy half-lying on the sofa, holding a remote control in his hand and picking up a TV program, and his little long legs hung down on the side of the sofa, dangling very comfortably.

Yan Han stood behind the sofa and looked at his son silently.

This is the first day my son comes home, and looking at his appearance, he is very adaptable to everything at home, including food, housing and play, and he doesn't seem to have any opinion at all.

Yan Han has only been with his son for a short time, but he can see from his son's conversation and actions that his son is much more precocious and smarter than ordinary children of the same age.

Moreover, he is very adaptable, and until now, he has not mentioned anything like thinking about Mommy.

It's not hard to imagine that before Takeshaki sent him back, she must have had a long talk with him, or made some appointments or something.

Otherwise, according to the kind of trust and dependence on Zhu Qianying revealed by the little guy's words, if it wasn't for the reason, he would never have been sent back obediently.

"Son, where do you want to play, Daddy will accompany you!"

Speaking of which, Yan Shao's knowledge and understanding of children is pitiful, and now, he naturally can't think of any way to please his son.

So, just throw the choice to the little guy.

The little guy had been pressing the remote control, presumably, because he hadn't seen any TV shows to his liking.

But after hearing Yan Han's question, he stopped, and on the TV screen, there were just a few babies singing and dancing.

"No, I'll watch TV!"

Yan Han was bored again, but his reaction this time was much calmer, probably, he was already a little used to being abused.

I don't know, is he the only one, or all parents are like this, in front of their own children, they are a bit like masochists!

It's like now, even if he refuses it stiffly, Yan Han thinks that this is actually not bad, at least, it's better than not paying a blind eye.

And this process from not getting used to being used to being abused, unexpectedly, adapts very quickly.

At noon, he saw the little guy's lame appearance, and thought about slapping his ass hard.

But now?

Not to mention that he didn't have the idea of slapping his ass, even, as long as he was willing to say something to himself, even if the content of the words was extremely ugly, it didn't matter!

Yan Han couldn't understand why his thoughts and attitudes had changed so quickly, if someone had told him a day earlier that he would be eaten to death by his own son.

He must have scoffed, and taunted the man by the way.

But in fact, he was not only eaten to death by his son, but also masochistically knew that his son was ignoring him now, and wished that his father would get away from bothering him, but he still cheekily walked around to the sofa and sat down on the couch where he rarely sits.

"Baby, Daddy will watch it with you!"

Yan Xiaoye directly turned up the volume to the maximum, I don't know, I don't want to listen to Yan Han, or I want to make Yan Han leave automatically. Cat flutter Chinese