(1)
Within a minute, there was another movement outside the door, and the person who came in was Yang Ren's stepmother.
She glanced at the living room and saw Xu Yao in the kitchen. She was a little worried, but she still went to the bedroom to discuss with Yang Ren.
"Does it matter? I'll take care of you." Yang Ren's stepmother whispered, for fear that Xu Yao would find her sneaking over.
Yang Ren thought it was funny, thinking that even if you stood here and shouted, Xu Yao couldn't hear it clearly. But thinking of the way he was carrying tomatoes and noodles just now, a little pride flashed in his heart. He also imitated his stepmother and said softly, "No need, Xu Yao took good care of him."
"Call me for something." Yang Ren's stepmother patted his thigh.
"Is Tong Tong awake?" Yang Ren remembered his son.
The stepmother said, "Not yet. Xiao Ai and her grandfather haven't woken up, right? I'll call them all to our house for breakfast in a while, so don't disturb your recuperation."
Yang Ren nodded and watched his stepmother leave. Sometimes he would also think, what kind of thoughts would they have in the eyes of his parents in terms of his relationship with Xu Yao? Do you really know nothing
(2)
After a while, Yang Ren started to miss that figure, so he didn't wear shoes, ran to the living room barefoot, then jumped onto the sofa, lying at this angle, he could see a part of the kitchen, and Xu Yao's back Appearing there, Yang Ren stared at it, forgetting the discomfort of his body.
However, the wooden floor made a "dong dong" vibration sound because of Yang Ren's bare feet running fast. Xu Yao quickly felt that he stopped the hand he had just cut the tomatoes and stood at the door of the kitchen, thinking about just now with a puzzled expression on his face. What's going on with the movement.
"Yang Ren, have you landed?" Xu Yao is very smart. Although he is isolated from the environment, he can quickly capture the faint environmental information around him through the slightest change.
Yang Ren couldn't bear to see his focused and bewildered look, and shouted at him on the sofa.
He could hear the sound, but he couldn't hear the content clearly, and Xu Yao couldn't locate the sound. While he was hesitating, the floor began to move again, and soon, a pair of hot hands grabbed him.
Knowing that it was Yang Ren, Xu Yao frowned in an instant: "Why don't you just lie down on the bed?"
Yang Ren was about to speak, but saw Xu Yao bent down and touched his feet. Yang Ren didn't have time to hide, and Xu Yao said, "Why are you barefoot? Where are you going?"
"I just wanted to look at you." Taking advantage of the fever, Yang Ren hugged Xu Yao's neck and pressed his increasingly hot forehead against his body.
(3)
Xu Yao was very helpless about Yang Ren's behavior that was not in line with his age and gender, and could only silently condone. But Yang Ren had a fever after all, and Xu Yao was very unhappy without shoes and bare feet.
"Foot," Xu Yao gently stepped on Yang Ren's foot with his own foot, "come up."
Yang Ren was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant, so he stepped on Xu Yao's feet. Xu Yao seemed to be holding a big bear, dragging Yang Ren's feet step by step and sending him to him. on the sofa.
"Where are your slippers? I'll get them." Xu Yao touched the air-conditioning blanket to cover him.
"It's in the bedroom, I'll get it myself in a while." Yang Ren reluctantly went to the bed to grope back and forth.
Xu Yao said again: "How do you hold your bare feet? You still want to step on my feet? You are too heavy."
Hearing his complaint, Yang Ren wanted to laugh a little. Seeing that he had already got up and walked to the bedroom, the smile disappeared. He could think that if Xu Yao wanted to find his slippers, he would have to squat on the ground and grope back and forth.
When Xu Yao returned to the kitchen to make breakfast, Dad Yang Ren suddenly walked into Xu's house without knocking on the door. Seeing Yang Ren lying on someone's sofa, he had long been surprised. He put the fruit in his hand on the fixed position on the far right of the coffee table, and then said, "Let Xu Yao eat the fruit for a while, and when Xiao Ai and the others get up, let her and grandpa come to our house for breakfast."
"Dad!" Yang Ren suddenly felt very moved. Since Xu Yao's family moved in, Yang Ren's father always buys two copies of everything he buys every day. Tongtong will also prepare a copy for Xu Yao's little love. every time
(4)
Looking at the sliced and rich fruit bowl, Yang Ren didn't know what to say. He and his father hadn't had a good conversation for many years.
Back then, Yang Ren refused to go on a blind date or get married. In the end, because he was too old, he couldn't stand the persecution of his father, so he married Tong Tong's mother. Relations have been bad.
"You don't have to prepare so much every day, Xu Yao can't eat so much." Yang Ren finally had a good talk with his dad, Yang Ren's dad nodded, and was caught off guard by his son's sudden friendliness, and said: "Let him have more Eat something, I'll go first."
Dad Yang Ren seems to have fled. He has always been stubborn and old-fashioned. It is difficult for him to talk to his son in such a harmonious tone, so he is a little nervous inside, but it is not unexpected. Because he found that as long as he was nice to Xu Yao, Yang Ren could become more obedient and his attitude would be much better. He wanted a son who was close to him, so he wanted to be nice to Xu Yao even more.
The aroma of the noodle soup wafted out of the kitchen quickly, and Yang Ren let go of his heart when he saw Xu Yao holding the bowl intact. It's not only Xu Yao who is worried about the old Xu Tou who is cooking, Yang Ren is also worried about Xu Yao who is cooking.
"Is it better?" After not being around for so long, Yang Ren is not the only one who cares about the other party. After Xu Yao finished speaking, he reached out and touched Yang Ren's forehead. Yang Ren took the opportunity to grab his hand and put it on his lips, saying: " You feed me, I have no strength."
The author has something to say:
So sweet that I don't know myself anymore, no