Just imagine, a little boy as delicate as a doll, rolling in bed and coquettish, with a voice with milk unique to his age, bright and moist eyes, looking at you with blank eyes.

No one could bear to refuse him.

As before, the result was still a step back from the quiet time.

But when it is quiet, it will only cut a small bite from the cut cake, and there will be no more, and canned fruit can only eat 1/10, because now that I have eaten it, there will be no dessert in afternoon tea.

Yu Lan was so happy that he almost jumped up, his hair was messy after rolling on the bed several times, and his little face was puffy.

Kneeling on the edge of the bed with his knees apart, he hugged Bo Jingshi's waist standing on the side of the bed, rubbed his head obediently and dependently, and said slimily: "Brother, why are you so good to me?" ”

Bo Jing looked at him with his eyes narrowed.

Yu Lan was still using his petite tricks, asking himself and answering himself: "How can there be such a good brother in this world?" Is it like this for everyone else's brother? My brother would give me canned fruit and small cakes, although only one bite at a time, if he could give me a little more......"

Bo Jingshi twitched the corners of his mouth, reached out and pinched Yu Lan's buttocks, Yu Lan looked surprised, and asked softly, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Let's see if you want to change your diapers." Bo Jingshi's face was expressionless, and the feeling told him that he didn't need to change it, and Yu Lan didn't urinate.

Being pinched without warning, Yu Lan was a little angry, not succeeding in quitting diapers has always been his sad place, his eyes are about to burst out of small flames, but when he thinks of having snacks to eat, his eyes bend with a smile again.

He couldn't wait to jump out of bed, his eyes wandering: "What about the slippers?" Where's my slippers? ”

One of Yu Lan's slippers was beside him, and the other didn't know which little corner he had kicked into. Bo Jingshi didn't look for it, and said, "Step on my feet." ”

Although Yu Lan didn't know why he did this, he was still obedient.

One of the small, snow-white feet stretched out and stepped on the instep of the thin and quiet foot, followed by two.

The floor was covered with a soft carpet, and as soon as Yu Lan stood firmly, he was lifted under his armpit and held in his arms and walked in the direction of the living room.

Yu Lan wrinkled his eyebrows in hindsight, not quite understanding, since his brother wanted to hug him, why didn't he hug him directly? Why did he have to step on his brother's foot?

Bo Ning was afraid that there would be many stairs in the villa, and Yu Lan would be prone to falling, so he just moved to the big flat with his family some time ago.

But Yu Lan is a nest, lawless and squeamish at home, the actual courage is smaller than a fingernail, as soon as he changes places, he has to take him to recognize the place to familiarize himself with the environment, and he has recognized it for a month.

Bo Jingshi put Yu Lan on the sofa, glanced at the small cans in the snack cabinet, and took them out and put them on Yu Lan's little meat legs.

Yu Lan held his small can with both hands and said sweetly: "Brother, there is also a small cake!" ”

"Sit here obediently and don't move." Bo Jingshi said, "Wait for me to come." ”

"Can't you really move? Can I sit on the floor instead of the couch? ”

"Then sit on the ground and don't move."

Bo Jingshi took Yu Lan down and put it on the carpet, and the edge of the coffee table was wrapped with something, but he was still afraid that Yu Lan would bump into it, his hand drew a circle in the air, and reminded again, "You can only move in this small area, otherwise there will be no small cake to eat." ”

Yu Lan's little face shrugged: "Brother, you are not allowed to murder me." ”

Bo Jing was stunned, and the cub's eyes began to moisten, "If you don't move, don't move, why are you so fierce?" You've been kissing me secretly, and I haven't murdered you. ”

Bo Jingshi was silent for a moment, squatted down, held Yu Lan's little face with both hands, and wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes: "I didn't kill you, baby." ”

Yu Lan turned his head away, revealing a stubborn fleshy side face: "You have it, you just don't like me." ”

"I don't like you, who else can I like?" Bo Jingshi lowered his head helplessly, rubbed his forehead against Yu Lan's forehead, and rubbed it slightly, "Is there a beautiful, smart, brave, kind, and cute baby like you in this world?" ”

Yu Lan likes to hear others praise him the most, but it is rare to hear such a long sentence of praise from Bo Jingshi's mouth, he is in a happy mood, the corners of his lips are uncontrollably curved, and his tone is still fierce: "You're coaxing me to be happy again." ”

His thumb was rubbing the corner of Yu Lan's eyes, and Bo Jing said, "I only coax you to be happy." ”

Even though he was almost seven years old, Bo Jingshi still didn't like to talk much, Bo Ningxin found him a lot of doctors, he was very cooperative, and he also took a lot of classes, although his current language function is almost no problem, but he still doesn't like to communicate.

But Yu Lan is different.

Yu Lan is easy to feel aggrieved because he will be wrong if he says a few words, or thinks you are perfunctory, and sometimes he will secretly shed tears in the middle of the night. After Bo Jingshi realized this, he consciously expanded the length of each sentence to make Yu Lan as sad as possible.

It is precisely because Yu Lan is sensitive that he needs to take good care of him.

Bo Jingshi continued to explain: "I don't let you move, because I'm afraid that you will fall or bleed." You're still a baby, how can I hurt you? Don't move the baby here, I'll cut the little cake and feed it to you quickly. Don't be mad at me, okay? ”

Yu Lan nodded aggrievedly, holding the small can in both hands, and his voice was soft: "Then you have to hurry up." ”

Bo Jing went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator, the refrigerator had just delivered a cut cake, it was Yu Lan's afternoon tea, Yu Lan loves sweets, and the family is used to it, but sugar control has become a new problem.

said that he only cut a small bite, but he really only cut a small bite, and he couldn't bear it.

Bo Jingshi swayed between connivance and discipline, on the one hand, he felt that Yu Lan was just a baby, what was wrong with eating more small cakes? On the other hand, he was severely reprimanded, precisely because Yu Lan was still a baby, so he had to eat less sweet.

Eventually, he cut a small piece of cake—only much bigger than he expected.

Yu Lan in the living room was holding a small can of food, although he had not opened the lid, he could already imagine the deliciousness of the canned fruit, he was silly and humming a song leisurely.

The kitchen is still struggling with whether to cut it off a little more, this piece is a bit big.

Yu Lan waited until his saliva was about to fall, turned his head and urged: "Brother, my stomach is hungry!" Your little one is going to faint from hunger, ah! Faint and grunt! ”

Bo Jingshi's gaze crossed the dining room to the living room, Xiao Yulan was staring at the canned fruit anxiously, he picked his lips, "You don't need to eat small cakes when you faint." ”

"I'm awake again." Yu Lan said coquettishly, "Brother, hurry up." ”

The cake taken out of the refrigerator was a little icy, and Bo Jing was going to put it for a while before giving it to Yu Lan to eat, the most important thing was that he cut a little too much, and said a small bite, but this bite is a little big no matter how you look at it at present.

Yu Lan picked up the can and shook it in his ear: "How do you open the can, brother?" ”

Bo Jingshi decided to find something for Yu Lan to do: "You pat your ass, it will be easier to open." ”

The little face was stunned, and Yu Lan's tone hesitated: "Huh? Is this really going to be a little better? ”

"Yes."

"Do you want to shoot heavy? What should I do if it hurts too much? ”

"Just pat it lightly, don't make your hand super painful."

The cake was cut, Bo Jing ate the leftovers, cleaned up the table, and walked out of the dining room with a small plate.

He saw Yu Lan staring at the canned fruit seriously, confused, and confused, looking very entangled, and then finally made up his mind.

Yu Lan held the coffee table with one hand, and the other hand turned behind him with his head, his little hand paused for a moment, and then gently patted his pouting little buttocks.