Han Zhuoyu quickly took off his dirty clothes, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and Xiaotuanzi followed incessantly. Han Zhuoyu pressed his forehead and pushed him out. It feels weird to have someone watching while you shower.
Xiaotuanzi held his mouth shut, staring helplessly at the closed bathroom door, his big black eyes began to accumulate tears. After finally meeting each other, the eldest brother shut himself out, did he want him
Beep beep... A crisp system prompt sounded.
Han Zhuoyu ignored it and went to wash under the shower head.
Beep, beep... The beeps continue, and the signal becomes stronger and stronger.
Host, Xiaozheng seems to be very scared! 9527 finally couldn't help but speak.
Han Zhuoyu was silent for a moment, washed off the foam on his body, and walked over to open the door with a towel around his waist.
Seeing the door open, the mist in Xiaotuanzi's eyes cleared instantly, and the system notification sound disappeared instantly.
Han Zhuoyu didn't speak, and pointed to the toilet seat.
Xiaotuanzi understood, and quickly climbed up and sat down, his eyes sparkling.
Ding~ Received 10 thank you points from Lei Chen!
Can people receive gratitude for watching the host take a shower? The system is up again! 9527 refreshed his three views. Sure enough, the brain circuit of autistic children is completely different from that of ordinary people!
Han Zhuoyu cast a helpless glance at Nie Xiaotuanzi, and then closed the translucent curtain that partitioned the bathtub.
The big brother could be vaguely seen, and Xiaotuanzi was relieved, with two short hands resting on his chin, waiting patiently.
As if remembering something, the boy suddenly opened the curtain again, and wiped Xiaotuanzi's forehead with a towel soaked in shower gel. The motor oil from his fingertips stuck to the child's forehead, making two symmetrical black spots, which looked very funny.
Xiaotuanzi closed her eyes and obediently let him fiddle with it.
After wiping it clean, the boy tapped Xiaotuanzi's forehead again with his fingertips. His face was expressionless, but a hint of pampering appeared in his bright black eyes.
Lei Ting, who went upstairs to find his son, leaned against the door of the bedroom, smiling at this warm and touching scene. There is no utilitarianism, no flattery, no calculations, he knows that the boy is getting close to his son with a simple and sincere heart, and guides his son out of the barrier of self-enclosure. He was very grateful for that.
Ding~ Received 20 thank you points from Thunder!
Like a son, like a father, it really is Comrade Xiaozheng's father, there is so much gratitude for helping to wipe his face! 9527 sighed contentedly, completely forgetting the fact that he once complained about the other party being a 'bad bamboo'.
Han Zhuoyu glanced at Lei Ting expressionlessly, and pulled the curtain very calmly.
His bright black eyes shone like a frightened little rabbit, but there was no superfluous expression on his face, which was really indescribably interesting. Lei Ting couldn't help but walk slowly to the door of the bathroom, leaning over to stare into his son's eyes. If one day, these eyes can also be filled with agility and various emotions, how wonderful it would be!
Seeing that his son didn't look up at him, but just played with his fingers silently, he sighed inwardly, left the bathroom with light steps and closed the door.
Han Zhuoyu took a shower expressionlessly, as if he hadn't been affected by the man at all, but his muscles instantly relaxed.
When the boy took care of himself and went downstairs with Xiaotuanzi, Lei Ting looked at his watch and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Half an hour of showering time, no more and no less, is more precise than a well-trained soldier. He raised his rating on the teenager again.
A group of people arrived at Zhu Lanxuan, and were invited by the welcome lady into the box they had already reserved. Zhu Lanxuan is a private restaurant. It only opens ten tables a day, and the reserved seats have been lined up for more than half a year. Due to its strong background, it never has to sell anyone's face, and it does not accept queue jumping. A local emperor like An Guoren didn't come just by saying it.
But Lei Ting booked the best box of the day with just one phone call, and the boss Zhu Lanxuan came to entertain him with the menu in person.
"Young Master Lei, your presence really shines!" The young boss obviously knew Lei Ting, as he handed over the menu, he observed the guests without a trace.
After Lei Ting took the menu, he looked at An Guoren, "What kind of food does Xiaoyu like to eat?"
"This..." An Guoren was embarrassed. Except for his son's academic performance, he never cared about anything else.
Thunder frowned slightly.
"Xiaoyu likes to eat everything and is never picky." Lei Lizhen said with a smile.
"That's right, just look at it." An Guoren quickly agreed.
"Xiaoyu, can you order by yourself?" Lei Ting handed the menu to the boy sitting next to his son, with a very gentle tone.
Han Zhuoyu silently pushed the menu back. He has always eaten what others gave him since he was a child, and he has never thought about the question of what taste he likes.
Xiaotuanzi also remained silent. He can't read yet.
Didn't expect the two little ones to open their mouths, Lei Ting took back the menu, guessed everyone's preferences and started ordering, chicken sauce matsutake, three shredded shark's fin, plum blossom dumplings, fresh mushroom stewed Xianglian...
With so many dishes, can six people finish it? Too extravagant! Comrade Lei Feng once said that in work, we must follow the comrades with the highest enthusiasm, and in life, we must follow the comrades with the lowest level. How could Comrade Dazheng lack this awareness? 9527 opened his mouth in a daze.
Under the cultivation of the stingy system, Han Zhuoyu has long developed a good habit of thrift. His rice bowl is always clean, not a single grain of rice is left. Seeing a large plate of leftovers on the table will feel very uncomfortable, even an eyesore.
The man is still ordering, continue to order, pause for a while and order again...
The boy who had something to say but couldn't say looked at him, and then, and then...
Lei Ting actually noticed the boy's anomaly a long time ago, but he thought it was very interesting to see his face slumped in secret, so he pretended not to see it all the time. Putting down the menu, he finally looked at the boy squarely, and asked with a hint of a smile, "What's wrong?"
The boy didn't speak, and silently moved the warning sign on the dining table to save a grain of rice to feed the family to a conspicuous place. Recently, the reformists have come to power, vigorously advocating thrift and thrift in country c. Almost every restaurant has this warning sign.
Although not good at words, this silent expression is unspeakably cute. Lei Ting could hardly hold back the serious expression on his face. Suppressing the smile that welled up in his throat, he looked at his son who was silently playing with his fingers and had no reaction to the outside world, his eyes dimmed. How great would it be if a son could actively express his inner thoughts like a teenager? I only hope that in the days after menstruation, he can grow up little by little under the influence of teenagers.
"Delete these few dishes, they are not enough to order later." Lei Ting pointed to the menu and said, looking at his watch at the end, asked in a deep voice, "It's 6:20, and the dishes will be ready by 6:30." ?"
"No problem." The boss quickly agreed.
Ten minutes later, the dishes were all served. Lei Ting served his son and the boy each with a bowl of rice, and then added some vegetarian dishes such as baked pumpkin with salted egg yolk, stewed Xianglian with fresh mushrooms, fried bean sprouts with bamboo shoot tips, etc., and put them on a small plate. In front of my son.
Lei Chen stayed with his mother from one to three years old, and the other party's pursuit of beauty almost reached a pathological level. In order to maintain a slim figure, her diet is extremely monotonous. She never eats meat or oil, and even vegetables cooked in gravy are unacceptable. Lei Chen was also forced to be a vegetarian, and later developed the habit of not touching meat. A three-year-old child needs nutrition the most. No one can imagine how Lei Ting felt when he went to country F and saw his son with a sallow complexion and a scrawny face.
After taking his son back, Lei Ting tried to feed him meat, but in the end the son always vomited it out and refused to eat, and instead became thinner than before. Lei Ting had no choice but to let him go.
After taking good care of his son, the man picked up his chopsticks and greeted everyone to eat.
"Eat more." He softly told the silent young man, but he didn't dare to bring food for him. A person with autism is very territorial, and his caring behavior may be interpreted as intrusion in the eyes of the other party.
Han Zhuoyu nodded slightly, but only picked one dish in front of him, and didn't touch the dishes next to him, let alone turn the table to choose. His eyes were drooping, and his smooth hair covered his handsome facial features, casting a shadow on his face, making him look fragile and lonely.
An Guoren and Lei Lizhen didn't pay the boy any attention, they were turning the table, each put a dish into An Ming's bowl, and earnestly told him to eat more.
Because of his ex-wife, Lei Ting hated his irresponsible parents. His smiling eyes gradually turned cold, he picked up the serving chopsticks and dishes, and put a little bit of every dish on the table in front of the young man. If no one makes these for the teenager, does he have one dish for every meal? Whenever Lei Lizhen wanted to, as long as he always put vegetarian dishes in front of him, he could be tortured, or even no vegetarian dishes, just a plate of sauce. Then what is the difference between his life in Anjia and his son's life with his ex-wife
Bad memories were brought back, and Lei Ting's already stern expression became even uglier. He calmed down, and told him in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Eat slowly, and uncle will help you after eating."
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Only then did An Guoren realize that he hadn't done a comprehensive show, so he hurriedly brought food to his eldest son.
Lei Lizhen's smile became a little distorted. She felt Lei Ting's protection of Han Zhuoyu. The Lei family is xenophobic, defensive, suspicious, and cautious, and generally speaking they are extremely difficult to get along with. But once they get into their eyes, they will take each other into their wings and protect them with all their strength. Obviously, Han Zhuoyu has already done it. He got Thunder's approval.
She looked at her son beside her, and suddenly felt extremely unfair. Ming Huai is the one who is truly connected with the Lei family's blood, Lei Ting should protect him, why should that bastard
After taking several deep breaths in succession, she slowly pulled away a dignified smile, and reached out to pick up vegetables for Han Zhuoyu. For the current plan, there is only one word - forbearance!
"Brother, eat more." An Minghuai also picked up a chopstick and put it into the bowl in front of the boy, smiling cutely.
The expressions are true and false! minus! 9527 took the time to comment while playing online games.
Han Zhuoyu put aside the dishes handed by the three of them, and only ate what Lei Ting picked up.
The three of An's family smiled reluctantly.
Lei Ting pursed his lips, and a smile flowed from his deep eyes. Although this child is autistic, he also knows how to resist in his own way, not bad!