(Cat flutter Chinese) Zhu Shallow Shadow injured her left arm, but even so, Chen Jing prepared a large bowl and spoon for her.

Tsai Zai sat on one side and watched her eat, while Yan Shao put his laptop on the other side of the dining table, crackling and typing, occasionally raising his eyes to look at Zhu Qianying.

After staring at Zhu Qianying for a while, the little guy didn't know whether he saw or thought of something, frowned, suddenly jumped off the chair, and ran out.

Yan Shao and Zhu Qianying looked at each other, and they both said that they didn't know what medicine was sold in the little guy's gourd.

In the blink of an eye, the little guy ran back, biting his lip without saying a word, he dragged a chair behind Zhu Qianying and climbed up.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Until this time, Zhu Qianying didn't know what Tsai wanted to do.

The little guy stretched out his fat hand, spread his fingers, and inserted it in her hair, slowly combing her long hair with his hand as a comb, and chattering.

"Mommy's hand hurts and she can't tie her hair, right? Tsai helps you tie it, otherwise, you will have to eat your hair when you eat! ”

The little guy was chattering like an old mother, combing with his hands, neatly helping Zhu Qianying smooth out a long hair, and then, withdrawing a rubber band from his wrist, pulling and pulling it neatly, his fat fingers quickly flipped a few times, and he helped Zhu Qianying tie a refreshing ponytail.

The little guy showed such a hand inconspicuously, which made the young master Yan who was sitting opposite almost vomit blood, his strong self-confidence has been standing for the past thirty-three years, but now, it is like a dangerous building in the wind and rain, crumbling.

Could it be that he is not even as good as his four-year-old son?

Zhu Qianying took in the surprised and ashamed expression of Young Master Yan, and he was suffocating his laughter in his heart, and the various inconveniences and pains after the hand injury seemed to be diluted a lot.

Young Master Yan finally recovered from the heavy blow, and when he saw Zhu Qianying's face that was red with a smile, his face became more and more unbearable, and he wanted to save some dignity for himself.

"Baby, you're so good, who taught you to tie your mommy's ponytail? Mother-in-law? Or was it taught by Mommy? ”

The implication is to tell Zhu Qianying that I, Young Master Yan, can't, not because I'm stupid, but because no one has ever taught me!

Who knows, Tsai Zai's answer is like a sharp knife flying out, fast and accurate, "whoosh" straight into his heart!

"You're stupid, this kind of thing, just look at it! Where do you need to be taught? ”

After Tsai finished speaking, he glanced at him with disdain, and he probably didn't guess that just now, his stupid daddy was almost tossed crazy by Mommy's long hair!

Zhu Qianying couldn't hold it anymore, put down the spoon, and laughed out loud with one hand on the dining table.

Yan Shao glared at her helplessly and resentfully, he was so depressed, which made Zhu Qianying's mood better and better.

Yan Shao stared at Zhu Qianying, who was laughing wildly, with accusatory eyes, grinding his teeth fiercely, and threatening powerlessly.

"Laugh again, laugh again and I'll eat you!"

This time, even the boy laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Daddy, are you a big bad wolf, do you want to eat Mommy as a little white rabbit!" ”

Regarding the metaphor of his son, Zhu Qianying couldn't laugh a little.

And Yan Shao, who understood the deep meaning of his son's words, immediately swept away the previous unhappiness and resentment, and looked at Zhu Qianying with an interesting smile.

Zhu Qianying was extremely embarrassed, he couldn't find a hole to get into, but he couldn't blame his young son for anything, after all, those metaphors in the adult world, how could he understand them at his age?

He patted his son's head with his backhand, "Little villain, be good, go out and play, don't talk nonsense here." ”

The little villain probably didn't know the other meaning of the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit, so he only winked innocently and pouted his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

"What, how can the boy talk nonsense, it's Daddy who said he wants to eat you! You're not delicious, how can you eat it? ”

The little guy's indignant defense is clearly getting darker and darker.

Zhu Qianying's face was black, and the interest in Young Master Yan's eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

"yes, your mommy isn't delicious! Otherwise, it would have been eaten by the big bad wolf! ”

He raised his eyebrows at Zhu Qianying, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

He said this to his son, but in fact he meant the opposite:

Your mommy's little white rabbit is very delicious, and it has already been eaten and wiped clean by Daddy's big bad wolf, otherwise, there will be nothing to do with your little one!

Zhu Qianying was smiling and blushing just now, the red tide had just receded, and now, she was made hot by Young Master Yan's meaningful words, and was about to say something to block Young Master Yan's hateful mouth, but the little guy behind her fell on her shoulder.

Then, as if the little guy was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he came over to look at her face, "Huh? Mommy, your face is so red! ”

After speaking, his face changed abruptly, and the little fat hand snapped on Zhu Qianying's forehead, "Mommy, you don't have a fever, do you?" ”

When he was in the hospital, he had been accompanying Zhu Qianying every step of the way, and the doctor specifically told Zhu Qianying, "If the wound is inflamed or infected, it will lead to complications such as fever, so if you want to go home to recuperate, you must pay extra attention to your body temperature, especially on the first day." ”

The little guy who remembered the doctor's words was shocked, his little hand trembled and stuck to Zhu Qianying's forehead, and he raised his eyes to look at Yan Shao nervously.

"Daddy, come and take a look, see if Mommy has a fever? Uncle Doctor said that if you have a fever, you will be in danger! ”

Yan Shao probably knew why Zhu Qianying's face was red and his ears were hot, so he was not as nervous as the little guy, but seeing that the little guy looked like he was about to cry, he naturally didn't sit down anymore, got up and stepped over, took away his little hand, and replaced it with his big palm on Zhu Qianying's forehead.

Then, pretending to be very serious, he felt the temperature on Zhu Qianying's forehead, "Baby, Mommy is fine, she doesn't have a fever." ”

In order to avoid his son's worries, Yan Shao immediately instructed the servant to bring the electronic thermometer over, let Zhu Qianying hold it, and after a while, handed the thermometer to Tsai Tsai.

Tsai Tsai looked at the numbers on the thermometer carefully, and then he was a little relieved.

After being reassured, the little guy picked up the spoon that Zhu Qianying had put down and stuffed it into her hand, urging nervously.

"Mommy, eat quickly, eat more, so that the body can recover quickly!"

At first glance, the little guy's logic seems to be very strange, but after thinking about it carefully, Yan Shao has to admit that what his son said is very reasonable.

Especially for people with surprisingly good appetites like Zhu Qianying and Tsai Tsai, eating more means that they can absorb more nutrients, and when the body is fully nourished, they will inevitably recover quickly. Cat flutter Chinese