The latest chapter of the Lei Feng system

The boy was wearing a cartoon pajamas and looked at himself expressionlessly. His big black and white eyes were shining with shimmers, as if he had something to say but he was suffering from being unable to express it in words. His little look was very pleasing.

Thunder smiled slightly, wanted to reach out to touch the boy's soft hair and stopped in the air, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? I'm thirsty?"

Han Zhuoyu looked him up and down and couldn't see any help from a strong man.

After a while of silence, he shook his head gently and walked into the restaurant to pour water.

The system prompt sound of bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee.

[I just saw him put his hands on his stomach, probably because of stomach pain. After scanning, there was no stomach medicine at home.] 9527 shrugged regretfully.

Han Zhuoyu drank water slowly, his eyes focused on the man with a tired expression, "What should I do?"

[Let me check.] A few minutes later, 9527 exclaimed, [Oh my God, see what good things I did?! I actually forgot to urge the host to learn cooking skills! What an important life skill is this! What should the host do? Will you cook glutinous rice and red date porridge? It is a saint product for nourishing the stomach, which is much better than taking medicine.]

Han Zhuoyu was startled by 9527's screams and almost drank the water into his nose. He coughed gently, and he calmed down, "Give me the recipe, I'll try to make it." It shouldn't be difficult to make porridge.

9527 immediately brought out the recipe, and the process was indeed very simple.

Han Zhuoyu put down the water cup, walked into the kitchen, and turned out the red dates and glutinous rice.

[First wash the glutinous rice and soak it in cold water for half an hour; then cut the red dates into half a halves and remove the core; boil the water and pour in the glutinous rice and stir at a constant speed...]

Han Zhuoyu recorded the steps while washing rice.

"What? Are you hungry?" Lei Ting walked into the kitchen at some point and asked in a low voice.

The boy glanced at him quickly and lowered his head without saying anything.

Thunder didn't care, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "What can I help?"

The boy glanced at him quickly again, but still didn't say anything.

"What are you doing? Tell Uncle Lei, okay?" Lei Ting walked to the boy and asked in a seductive tone. This child was so similar to his son, and he unknowingly aroused all his tenderness.

The tall man blocked the light, and the shadow cast wrapped around the boy's thin body, which made him feel uneasy. The boy turned his head to avoid it. When the man wanted to get closer, he finally couldn't help but reach out to push it. The chest under his palm was as hard and thick as a stone slab, and he could vaguely feel a steady heartbeat... The air suddenly became very thin, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

Han Zhuoyu's ear tips were dyed red little by little, but his expression was quite calm. He pushed the man to the kitchen door before returning to the liuli desk to continue cooking porridge.

Thunder chuckled, pulled over a stool and sat down, staring at the busy back of the boy.

Because the body has been transformed and its agility is far higher than that of ordinary people, Han Zhuoyu mastered the knife skills after practicing a few times. He cut the red dates in half very quickly and removed the jujube pits inside.

After dealing with the red dates, the time for soaking the glutinous rice was not yet reached, so he washed the pot and put two liters of water to boil. The man's eyes followed him like shadows, which made him very uncomfortable and did not dare to look back at all.

Lei Ting didn't feel the nervous mood at all. When he got home late at night, a dim light was on in the kitchen, and a slender figure was busy in front of the flowing table. This scene was very fresh to him and made him temporarily forget the pain in his stomach.

"Are you cooking porridge?" Lei Ting tried to talk to the boy.

The boy nodded slightly.

Lei Ting smiled gently and continued to ask, "What did you do with Xiao Chen today?"

The boy was silent for a long time, perhaps thinking that speaking a little could relieve the tension in his heart, and finally said in a low voice, "Read books, write, draw, watch TV, eat, and sleep."

The answer was really detailed and concise. Lei Ting couldn't help laughing and asked again, "Are you still used to living at home?"

The boy shook his head and nodded after a while.

He was not used to it at first, but then he got better. Thunder automatically interpreted his answer, and the smile that was about to flow out in his eyes dispersed the last bit of killing aura.

"Are there anything missing? I'll take you to buy it tomorrow?" Lei Ting seemed to be addicted to asking. He liked this simple way of communication, which was relaxed and pleasant, and he didn't have to think about anything. In front of the pure-minded boy, he could show his fatigue without any warning.

The boy shook his head slightly.

"Did Xiaochen have a nightmare tonight?"

The boy continued to shake his head.

Guru Guru, the water was boiling, and the boy quickly poured the soaked glutinous rice in and stirred with a wooden spoon. Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, three circles on the right, three circles on the left... His movements were as stiff as a wooden man.

"Ha~" Lei Ting couldn't help laughing, and saw the boy's shoulders trembling and then hurriedly holding them in. It's really... how could he be so cute... He sighed, walked up to take the spoon from the boy's hand and helped stir it. The rice fragrance steamed in the kitchen with the heat, making people salivate.

Han Zhuoyu took two steps back, stared at the watch on his wrist, poured in red dates ten minutes later, poured in rock sugar forty minutes later, and then said to Thunder softly, "It's OK."

"Okay, eat quickly, go to bed after eating." Lei Ting turned off the heat, poured the porridge into a porcelain bowl, put it on a spoon, and brought it to the boy.

"You eat." The boy pushed the porridge bowl back.

Glutinous rice and red date porridge can effectively relieve stomach pain. Lei Ting suddenly remembered this and asked in surprise, "Is this cooked it for me? Do you know I have stomach pain?"

The boy did not answer him and went straight back to the room.

Lei Ting stared at the steaming porridge bowl in a daze, and then smiled softly after a while. Before the porridge could be in his mouth, his stomach no longer hurts! He seemed to have picked up a big baby?

[Ding~ Received the 10-point thank you value for Thunder!] 9527 also went to bed with satisfaction.

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Time flies, and a week passes in a blink of an eye. Han Zhuoyu is having a happy life in his new home, even more comfortable than staying at An’s house. Xiao Tuanzi also developed a good habit of living regularity. Jiulianhuan, who is used to playing, has long been thrown away, replaced by electronic dog 9527, sketchbooks, storybooks, watercolor pens...

Although he still can't speak or have no expression, he looks like a normal child, who can run, jump, write, draw, play games, and even occasionally acts spoiled. Of course, the only object is Han Zhuoyu.

Misfortune is the basis of good fortune. Thunder has never deeply realized the philosophy contained in this sentence as deeply as it is now. The kidnapped of his son is a disaster, but on the other hand, it is not his luck to meet Han Zhuoyu, but also his own luck.

On that day, he was taking his cell phone to shoot the scene where his son and the boy played games together with his head against his head. Both children were very delicate in appearance, and their equally pale skin was covered with a layer of halo by the golden sunlight, showing a transparent color. The effect was quite dreamy, and Lei Ting was stunned for a while before clicking to send it.

[Father: This is the child who saved the baby? Not bad, I will take it back to see it when I have time.]

[Big Brother: Xiao Chen looks much better, and he is a blessing in disguise! I will bring them back together next time.]

[Mother: Is this Lei Lizhen's stepson? So cute!]

【Grandfather: When will I come back?】

Thunder replied to text messages one by one, finding out the painting book that his son was scribbling and the arithmetic questions he had done, and took photos like a treasure and clicked to send them. The son's growth problem has always been a heart disease for his family, and now they can finally feel at ease.

Seeing the Second Young Master's every move, Lu Bin's mouth twitched. He always felt that after living in H City for the time being, the Second Young Master was not as cold and serious as before. He smiled a lot more, and looked five or six years younger than before.

Thunder's cell phone vibrated even more happily, and the Lei family expressed their amazement at the baby's "feat".

On this side, Han Zhuoyu's cell phone also vibrated. When he answered, Shi Lei's loud voice sounded, "Han Zhuoyu, Lin Xiaopang said he had hired a master to challenge us. I heard that he was the captain of the second middle school basketball team. Damn it, he spoke so arrogantly, and he looked like he was ungrateful! Are you here? Let them know why the flowers are so red!"

Han Zhuoyu pursed his lips and looked at Lei Ting hesitantly.

"Go." Lei Ting waved. He could not limit the child's freedom in life. On the contrary, he hoped that he would go out for more walks and make more friends.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and went back to his room to change his jersey. Xiao Tuanzi immediately threw away the iPad, and the electronic dog on the screen was so bumped that it fell, barking with a slight voice.

[Host, you must educate Comrade Xiaozheng to take valuable things with ease.] He complained angrily.

‘Are you a valuable thing?’ Han Zhuoyu asked in a flat tone.

[Sun, host, you have learned to complain!] 9527 seemed to have discovered a new continent, and screamed in surprise.

‘Please shut up.’ rubbed the painful forehead, the boy took off his casual clothes and changed into his jersey, picked up the newly bought basketball and walked towards the door. Xiao Tuanzi grabbed the corner of his clothes, his big eyes filled with tears.

[Ding ding ding ding …] His brain is sending a signal for help.

[Either don't go or take him with him. But there are so many people in the community basketball court, he may be frightened.] 9527 finds it very difficult.

"Xiaochen, don't make trouble, Brother Xiaoyu will be back soon." Lei Ting spread his son's hand and said in a temptation. There are many people in the community basketball court, and it is noisy. It is obviously inappropriate to bring his son with him.

With two tears in his mouth, Lei Chen quickly let go of his fingers and used his arms to hang his big brother's legs. His teeth bit the fabric on his pants, like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned by his owner.

Seeing his son like this, Lei Ting was so amused and worried at the same time. He could not leave the boy by his side for the rest of his life. What should his son do when the boy leaves?

But he couldn't let him think deeply at this moment. His son's saliva had already wet the boy's pants and invaded the other party's skin. The boy, who was a little obsessed with cleanliness, frowned slightly, showing a disgusting expression.

Lei Ting was about to pinch his son's jaw and force him to open his mouth. The boy spoke coldly and coldly, "Go together, don't make trouble!"

[Ding~ Received Lei Chen's 10 thank you value!]

Lei Chen's eyes lit up and he immediately let go, grabbed the young man's fair and slender fingers, and shook them up.

"Xiaochen, listen. Since you were clamoring to go by yourself, no matter how scared you are, your father will not send you back halfway. The decision has been made, and you have to learn to bear the consequences yourself, do you know?" Lei Ting tried to let his son understand the principles of being a human being.

Lei Chen stared at the elder brother, urging him to leave quickly with his eyes, and ignored his bitter father at all. Lu Bin suddenly felt that the second young master was a little pitiful. Being a father was really a failure to do this. But how many of them can do it well? It’s not that they don’t think about it, but they just care about everyone and don’t care about their family.

In my impression, my father had never taught me so sincerely, and his eyes were filled with expectation and care. Han Zhuoyu lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, pressed Xiao Tuanzi's head, pulled him towards Thunder, and said in a flat tone, "Uncle Lei, Uncle, ask, you, say, reply, answer."

Xiao Tuanzi finally looked at her father in front of her eyes and nodded in a vague way.

Thunder smiled and glanced at the boy, and said briskly, "Wait for me, I will change my clothes."

Lu Bin went downstairs to pick up the car, thinking to himself: Why do you feel that the second young master and Han Zhuoyu cooperated so well? This rhythm is like a qualified young couple. Look how good Xiaochen is educated!
Chapter completed!