The opposite of the tossing and turning here is the warm scene of Gu Yan's family. After returning home, Chef Gu Yan, although he mainly served porridge and side dishes, still put a lot of thought into it. Not only did Mo Xiangyan's index finger move, Even Mo Yichen always felt that his skills were inferior to others.
Gu Yan found the bragging of the two people funny, but seeing them enjoying their meal, she naturally felt very happy and did not say anything to refute them. Since you are praising yourself, then if you insist on being self-effacing, isn’t that because you don’t know how to praise yourself? Besides, why are the family so polite
I felt sweet in my heart. I was full quickly. After I was full, I smiled and watched the father and son eating delicious food. I was even happier than eating delicious food. After eating, I urged Mo Yichen to take Mo Xiangyan to wash up. Yichen wanted to give mother and son time to get along, so he stood up and started clearing the dishes.
Gu Yan also knew what he meant, and knew that every opportunity to get along with Mo Xiangyan was important to her. Of course, she would not be coy, so she took Mo Xiangyan to take a bath.
Although Mo Xiangyan also wanted to spend more time with Gu Yan, he was still a little shy when he asked Gu Yan to bathe him. After all, he was already a man. How could a man let his mother bathe him? But I don't know how to refuse, for fear that rejecting Gu Yan will make Gu Yan feel sad.
In fact, Gu Yan herself was very nervous and didn't know how to bathe a child. But Mo Xiangyan was only five years old, so someone should have bathed him at home, right
Gu Yan shook her head and shook off those miscellaneous worries. Isn't it a natural thing for a mother to bathe her son...
"But Mo Xiangyan doesn't know you are his mother."
There was always such a voice clamoring in Gu Yan's heart. Gu Yan also knew that this idea was wrong, but at this moment she really wanted to tell Mo Xiangyan his life experience.
Let's forget it... wait until Mo Xiangyan can completely accept himself, then tell him that he really wants to. Gu Yan kept thinking about these thoughts in her mind. She put her hand under the water to test the temperature of the water, and she was lost in thought.
Mo Xiangyan was still shy at first, standing aside coquettishly, his little cheeks turning red. But seeing Gu Yan actually lost in thought, his heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he waited calmly outside. Ask Gu Yan to get ready.
A real man can bend and stretch! This was how he comforted himself, but then he thought that he had made up for the regret of not having a mother before, so it was worth it.
"Aunt Gu, is there enough water?" Mo Xiangyan saw that the water level was high enough, but Gu Yan was still minding her own business, so she had to interrupt her thoughts and sighed in her heart. My mother was unreliable, no wonder she had been lost for so long.
"Ah? Ah!" Gu Yan didn't react at first, but then she was startled when she saw the water. She hurriedly turned off the faucet, then turned around and looked at Mo Xiangyan.
Mo Xiangyan had obediently taken off his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts. He just stared at him with a stern face, looking very serious.
Seeing his pretentious appearance, Gu Yan felt funny in her heart. He was like a brat. She kept staring at him, and there were two suspicious blushes on his face. She put the water for him and walked out of the bathroom door, and Mo Yichen came in instead.
After watching Gu Yan walk out, Mo Xiangyan breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little regretful because Gu Yan had never given himself a bath.
"Wash yourself, I'll watch you." Compared with Gu Yan, Mo Yichen seemed much simpler and rougher, using a man-to-man approach. Mo Xiangyan said nothing, curled his lips, climbed into the bathtub, and began to rub his body, which had no dirt at all.
Mo Yichen looked at Mo Xiangyan who was doing it by himself. He didn't waste any time and started washing up at the sink in the bathroom. He saw that the stubble was starting to appear and his chin was blue and black. Although he never cared about his appearance, he With so many love rivals in front of him, Mo Yichen still secretly doubted whether he was handsome and masculine.
"Am I handsome?" Suddenly, Mo Yichen asked this earth-shattering question to Mo Xiangyan, who was still taking a shower.
Mo Xiangyan was speechless for a moment. Is this his father? Why would he ask such a question? He glanced at Mo Yichen with deep meaning and swallowed, but did not answer his question and continued to play with the blows on his body. Bubbles, and his behavior also shows how funny Mo Yichen's questions are.
Mo Yichen wanted to ask further, but Gu Yan knocked on the door.
"Are you ready? I'll give you a bath towel and Xiangyan's pajamas." Mo Yichen then remembered that he didn't put the bath towel back into the bathroom after washing it yesterday. He opened the bathroom door and took the bath towel in.
"Are you ready?" Mo Yichen asked, Mo Xiangyan nodded, and then Mo Yichen handed him the huge bath towel. Mo Xiangyan was so small that he couldn't open the big bath towel with both hands. Mo Yichen also saw it, but he just pretended not to see it. He also wanted to see what Mo Xiangyan would do.
Although Mo Xiangyan was in a dilemma, when he saw that Mo Yichen had no intention of helping him, he stubbornly refused to speak. He tried to spread the towel and folded it a few times. Now it was not so big. Mo Xiangyan was satisfied. nodded.
Mo Xiangyan's little movements caught Mo Yichen's eyes. He shook his head in amusement. After he dried himself, he reached out and took the bath towel in his hand. After handing him his pajamas, he took She took the bath towel and rubbed it on his round head a few times. After seeing that his hair was no longer dripping, she took it off and motioned for him to get out.
Mo Xiangyan took off his slippers and ran out of the bathroom.
When Mo Yichen also came out from the shower, he saw Gu Yan and Mo Xiangyan drawing in front of the desk in the study. Gu Yan was born in a design school, and he had painting skills. Not only his paintings were lifelike, but he was also better than the average person. After talking a lot, Mo Yichen walked forward. The three members of the family were wearing the same pajamas. Mo Xiangyan drew a picture of the three of them eating together today.
Although he only used three strokes and two strokes, he could tell from their facial features that they were a family of three. Mo Yichen stood there and looked at it for a while. Mo Xiangyan did a good job indeed. Both his and Gu Yan's facial features were impressed by him. After drawing ten percent, Mo Yichen raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He obviously didn't do anything, but the night was already deep.
Seeing that their interest is still there, if they keep painting, I guess they can paint all night long. How can that be done? Then he urged the two of them to go to bed. Mo Yichen lifted the two people who were glued to the seats and pushed them out. The three of them walked to the room in unison, and soon the whole night became peaceful.