When the emotions calmed down again, he turned around to wash his face and change clothes, cleaned himself up, and pulled a stiff smile at the mirror, feeling unsatisfied, he rubbed his face vigorously, patted again, straightened He patted his white cheeks a little red before he stopped, and tried to smile again. He covered his face, cheered himself up in his heart, and walked out of the room with a forward-looking momentum.
In the lobby on the first floor, the mother-in-law said with a smile about the look of her little son when she woke up. Bai Xueqing smiled in Bai Yan's arms, Bai Yan's brows were soft, and Bai Boren's elegant face also had a smile.
The food in the restaurant has been set up, and you can only wait for Bai Yihan to come down.
Hearing the sound of the stairs, Bai Mu immediately stopped telling the story, Bai Xueqing also quickly sat down, and the family turned around and looked at the stairs gently. Don’t let Bai Yihan discover that they were talking about him behind their backs, otherwise he Will be ashamed to become angry.
Bai Yihan: "... You were so loud just now, did I hear it, okay? But forget it, just treat it as entertaining relatives. He walked downstairs casually, as if he hadn't heard anything, seeing that he was still spirited and refined. Father, the calm and abstinent elder brother, wanted to avoid his gaze with a guilty conscience, but he was a little reluctant, and was a little dazed for a while.
The white mother felt that her little son had become so cute since he had a nightmare in the morning, she couldn't help but stepped forward, raised her still white palm and shook it in front of her little son, and said with a smile: Guy, I haven't seen you for a day, so I don't know your father and brother?" Bai Yihan came back to his senses, reached out and grabbed the palm of his hand, and hugged his mother's entire arm before he managed to capitalize his mind." The word "counsel" was suppressed.
Mother Bai enjoyed the intimacy of her youngest son very much, and patted Bai Yihan's hand, and said, "Hurry up and eat. Be sure to eat more to replenish your body."
Bai Yan has been observing the little brother, seeing that his expression is peaceful, without seeing the irritability of the previous few days, silently relieved in his heart.
Bai Boren stood up directly with a smile, and took his wife and children into the restaurant to sit down. The long table was already full of delicacies, and the aroma in the air made one's forefinger moving.
Bai Boren picked up his chopsticks and said: "I have been tired for a day, eat quickly and go take a bath and rest."
Bai Xueqing sat next to Bai Yihan, first took a shrimp ball from the plate and placed it on Bai Yihan's plate, and said softly: M, the shrimp ball you like, eat it quickly. "
Bai Yihan likes to eat shrimp balls, but he is helpless. He can't hold any round objects with chopsticks. When he was a child, he cried once because of this. From then on, he encountered round food every time he ate. , The people nearby would pinch him to eat. In this family, this matter has become a habit.
Bai Yan picked up a prawn, peeled it, and put it in Bai Yihan’s plate. The creatures in the water, Bai Yihan loves very little, prawns are almost his favorite, but he He is lazy and doesn't like to touch his hands. Because it is too troublesome, he simply doesn't eat shelled things. Bai Yan, a big brother, has no choice but to grow up. As long as he sits at a table and eats, he will act as a "shelling machine M". This job.
The white mother is not to be outdone. This little son likes to eat and is also rich in nutrition. The chopsticks keeps on. After a while, Bai Yihan's plates are full. Seeing that the plates are really not piled up, everyone starts to fight for his rice bowls. Even Bai Boren silently gave him a chopsticks beef tenderloin.
Bai Yihan looked at the trembling plates piled up in front of him, and wanted to cry again. The family treats him so well, why did he take it for granted in the past? Why do you think your family should treat him this way? In this world, the family does not owe him anything. Instead, it is themselves. The filial piety owed to their parents has not yet been exhausted, and the love of brothers and sisters has not been returned.