"..." Ji Yehuo slapped him on the head angrily, "Little guy, what are you talking about?"
"Yo! Really?"
"if not."
Ji Yehuo snorted softly, "Do you think I was joking when I said I wanted to be your stepfather?
Hurry up and tell me who your biological father is, and what ability he has that can make your mother never forget him!"
The little guy spread his hands, "I don't know!"
"have no idea?"
The little guy leaned on the sofa and rolled his eyes, "I've never seen that scumbag! I used to be curious when I was a child and asked about my biological father. My mother told me that my father went very far away.
A place to work.”
"..." "I'm speechless. I don't know how to find a persuasive reason to lie to a child. I went to a place far, far away... The subtext is that my biological father died a long time ago! I was like this from the beginning.
Yes, I thought my father had passed away in an accident, so Mommy told me that. In order to prevent Mommy from being sad, I never asked her again.
To be honest, I thought he was dead at first, and I quite liked him."
"..." Ji Yehuo's mouth twitched, "Where does your good impression come from?"
"He died because he couldn't take care of mommy and raise me... I can still comfort him, he loved mommy and me."
The little guy curled his lips and said, "Later I realized that this was not the case at all."
"oh?"
"I'm thirsty, bring me a glass of water."
"..." Ji Yehuo gritted his teeth, "Are you calling me?"
The little guy looked at him lazily and said, "You didn't mean to be my stepfather. Is this your attitude towards becoming a stepfather?"
"..." He endured it! Ji Yehuo silently went to the living room and poured him a glass of warm water. The little guy drank a few sips from the cup, then naturally handed the cup to Ji Yehuo, smashed it, and then said, "
Later, after I had memories, I occasionally heard my godfather chatting with me, and I realized that my biological father was not dead at all."
"Xu Jun knows who your biological father is?"
"have no idea!"
"..." "Don't look at me like that. He really doesn't know. Not even my grandparents know."
The little guy said, "I heard from my godfather that when my grandparents asked my mommy who the real father of her child was, my mommy refused to tell her until she died.
So, except for my mommy, no one probably knows who that person is now."
"..." Ji Yehuo was a little disappointed.
He originally wanted to find out who that scumbag was, and how he could charm Sun Qian like this. Now, even Chenchen didn't know, and the only clue was gone.
He sighed heavily.
"What's wrong, do you want to give up?"
The little guy snorted softly, "If you want to give up, do it early."
"You are dreaming, I will be your stepfather for sure!"
"Then... I wish you good luck."
"..." While the two were chatting, Sun Qian on the bed began to sleep uneasily. She seemed a little hot, frowned and turned over, kicking off the quilt three times.
Seeing this, the little guy rushed to the bedside and said, "Mommy?"
Sun Qian did not wake up. She straddled one leg on the quilt and turned over to continue sleeping.
"..." She was wearing a sky-blue dress today. She made a big move at this time, and the skirt immediately slid to the top of her thighs, leaving her two white thighs exposed to the air.
"Mommy..." The little guy quickly pulled the quilt to cover her legs.
"It's hot...it's so hot..." "Uncle Xiao, lower the air conditioner temperature by two degrees."
"..." Ji Yehuo swallowed his saliva and moved his eyes away from Sun Qian's legs with difficulty. He took a breath, grabbed the air conditioner remote control, and directly lowered the indoor temperature to twenty degrees.
Not only that, he also adjusted the wind speed to the highest level, and the air conditioner blew the wind. Sun Qian seemed to feel some coolness on the bed, so she slapped her mouth and continued to sleep.
"call!"
The little guy breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ji Yehuo staring at his mother with a straight look.
The little guy suddenly became unhappy, "Hey! What are you looking at!"
"..." Ji Yehuo looked away, "Why don't you check out my future wife in advance?"
"Tsk - you are quite confident."
"That must happen."
Ji Yehuo felt that the room was a little stuffy, so he stood up and said, "You look at your mommy first, and I'll go to the kitchen and make her some hangover soup."
"Would you still do this?"
"Shit! Who are you looking down on, kid? I've never eaten pork and never seen a pig run away. There are so many ways to make hangover soup on the Internet. I'm not a retarded person. I'll figure it out after a while."
The little guy called him very rudely, "Then go quickly."
"..." Ji Yehuo walked out of the room angrily.
He took out his mobile phone and searched for hangover soup recipes on the Internet. There were all kinds of weird hangover soup recipes on the Internet. He opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients, and finally chose the simplest and easiest to make watermelon smoothie.
The reason for the recommendation on the Internet is that watermelon juice is a natural Baihu Tang (a classic Chinese medicine recipe) that can accelerate the excretion of alcohol from the urine and avoid being absorbed by the body and causing systemic fever. On the other hand, watermelon juice itself also has the effect of clearing away heat and removing internal heat.
, can help cool down the whole body. Add a little salt when consuming, and it can also help stabilize your mood.
There happens to be half a refrigerated watermelon in the refrigerator.
Ji Yehuo rummaged through the cabinets for a long time and finally found the food processor.
According to the instructions on the Internet, he first cut the watermelon into small pieces and removed the seeds, and then put it in the food processor, because the Internet said that the watermelon should be frozen, and his was a refrigerated watermelon. After thinking about it, Ji Yehuo found some ice cubes and put them together.
Add it to the food processor and start pressing the switch to make smoothie.
"Fortunately, it doesn't require any technical skills to make this thing..." at the door of the kitchen.
Chenchen ran over at some point and saw Ji Yehuo standing behind the cooking table, making smoothies seriously while muttering something to himself.
The kitchen table was in a mess.
The focus of Chenchen is not on the cooking table.
His eyes fell on Ji Yehuo's shirt. Perhaps when he was peeling the watermelon or removing the seeds, his shirt was wet with water, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.
Under dim light.
He poured the smoothie into a small bowl. Because he was worried about the taste, he took a spoonful of it and tasted it.
It must be that the taste satisfied him, as his brows relaxed and his facial features relaxed a lot.
Do not know why.
Chenchen's eye circles suddenly felt a little hot.
Mommy usually takes care of him, but this is the first time... a man is willing to take care of her drunken self in the kitchen! The little guy sniffed.
He suddenly remembered that when Uncle Xiao carried him on his back, his shoulders were very broad.
So! If Uncle Xiao really becomes his stepfather, mommy should feel very safe.