With Ye Xun's cautious personality, why did he go with an uncle he didn't know well? This matter will be discussed backwards.
On this day, Ye Xun got up earlier than usual.
It was barely bright outside, and he had already opened his eyes in bed.
He tensed his hands and feet, made every movement as light as possible, and turned his head slowly.
In the faint moonlight outside, Ye Susu could be seen curled up beside the bed with her eyes closed.
He held his breath, took his little hands and touched his sides, and felt that his hands were not cold, so he lightly touched Ye Susu's forehead.
call…
Not hot.
Mommy didn't have a fever today.
Uncle's medicine is really useful.
Ye Xun came to a conclusion and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall again, but immediately frowned.
can not read it.
Ye Susu used to have an electronic clock, and he could barely understand the first number on it, but now this clock is a bit difficult.
He puffed out his cheeks.
But when he turned his head slightly, he felt that he was not that sleepy, and secretly speculated that it should be almost dawn now.
He pursed his lips, and slightly lifted his little butt that was leaning against Ye Susu's side. He was a little bit reluctant to part with the warm and fragrant blanket, but he still slowly moved to the side of the bed.
After turning over carefully, some chubby little feet stepped on the soft carpet.
From beginning to end, there was no sound at all.
He tentatively raised his little feet again, slipped them into small slippers, stepped out of the carpet, and took two steps on the floor, making a crisp, snapping sound.
All of a sudden his hairs are going to stand on end!
He turned to look at the bed in horror.
Fortunately, Ye Susu was not woken up, she smacked her mouth, turned over and hugged his little pillow, and rubbed against his chin.
Ye Ping's cheeks loosened.
But instead, the immature face was a little sad.
That's his little pillow.
Mommy hugged it in her arms like this, and even touched her face.
If he didn't get up just now, and now he is being hugged and rubbed, isn't it him
In an instant, he felt a little jealous.
"Cuckoo..."
There was a burst of pigeon calls outside the window, and soon there were a few crisp birdsong.
Birds are up.
Ye Xun immediately withdrew his envious eyes on the little pillow, and remembered what he was going to do now.
He bent down and took off his little slippers from his feet, put them under his arms, then tiptoed to the side of the small schoolbag, took the mobile phone, toothbrush cup and dry towel in the bathroom, and quietly walked out of the room.
It wasn't until he walked to the corridor that he completely relaxed his bun face, straightened his waist and walked generously.
When he ran to the small kitchen on the first floor, he put his phone on the side of the cooking table.
Click live.
'You take every moment to engage with the audience. '
'Let them know who you are, what your life is like every day, what you're doing every moment...then they'll be interested in you, remember your traits, become your fan. '
Ye Xun nodded.
He can only live broadcast it while he is not going to kindergarten.
In the kindergarten, the mobile phone can only be put in the bag most of the time. He can't take it out in class, and it is even more inconvenient to take it out of the classroom when playing games.
Today, when the live broadcast room was opened, it was quiet and there was no one there.
It was only after the little guy dragged a small chair from the dining room and stepped on it that there were a few sparse comments in the live broadcast room.
[what? ? ? Did I stay up late for too long, and my mind was in a trance, at five o'clock in the morning, my little baby started a live broadcast! ?]
[I'm not the only one who stays up late? I clicked on a novel last night, and I have been fascinated until now.]
[I'm watching dramas, suddenly this point, my head is bald! But... little guy, do you want to lose your hair since childhood? Go to sleep!]
[Wait, what is he doing?]
There are quite a few night owls in the live broadcast room. At five o'clock in the morning, there are still people playing with their mobile phones.
But soon they realized something was wrong.
Ye Xun stood by the sink in the kitchen, stretched out his little hand, and when he sensed that the faucet was automatically turned on, he moved his little blue toothbrush cup over.
Filled a full cup and wet the small toothbrush again.
[He's brushing his teeth?]
[... The little guy woke up before I fell asleep? what!]
[Little baby got up too early today, I was destined to wake up at two o'clock in the afternoon today, and I felt a burst of panic!]
And Ye Xun glanced at the screen, and was surprised to find that there were uncles and aunts so early.
Immediately, the little hand circled around the camera and waved at them.
Then, I squeezed a little toothpaste and started brushing my teeth seriously.
A bean paste green towel was draped over his shoulders.
After brushing his teeth, he spit out a mouthful of foam, turned his head sideways, wiped his mouth, and continued brushing.
[ORZ... the impact of being cute + staying up late, my heart beats a little faster.]
[+1]
[This doesn't seem to be the sink where the little guy brushed his teeth a few days ago, the faucet looks different. Where is this little guy?]
Slowly, everyone discovered Huadian.
And as time went by, after Ye Xun finished brushing his teeth, he gently wiped his face with clean water, dried it with a small towel, and didn't forget to scrub the small towel. People have already poured into the live broadcast room.
There are relatively few people who stay up all night during this time period. After all, those who can stay up until five or six o'clock are talents.
However, there are many people who are overseas, people with jet lag, and working parties who have just left for the morning shift or even the night shift.
Even, as the birds chirping by the window became louder and louder.
There are also many mothers who have to breastfeed their children and get up to make breakfast, and they all wake up one after another.
Seeing the live broadcast alert that popped up on the phone, everyone was completely taken aback.
[So early?]
[what? This isn't the bathroom, it's the kitchen sink, isn't it?]
[The little guy got up earlier than my second mother, wait a minute, his mother is sick, is she better this morning? Could it be that he got up early to accompany Mommy to the hospital! ?]
Someone swiped this comment, which caused panic in the entire comment room in an instant.
But soon, Ye Xun, who was in front of the mobile phone, had already skillfully jumped off the small stool with his feet on.
He opened the pull-type disinfection cabinet under the gas counter, bent down and took out a small iron pot from it.
He clasped his arms together, barely lifted it up, stepped on a small stool, and took a pot of water under the faucet.
From the rice bucket next to him, he took a spoonful of rice and put it in.
This fluent set of movements surprised everyone in the live broadcast room and almost forgot to type.
It wasn't until the little guy moved the cell phone and the small stool to the stove without haste, put the small iron pan on the gas, and clicked it skillfully to start the fire, which woke everyone up.
[Please allow me to slowly put out a question mark, how did such a peerless and sensible cutie grow up?]
[So, he got up early today to make breakfast for his mother? Is this cooking porridge? Knowing the truth, I almost shed tears...]
[Why is he brushing his teeth in the kitchen? Don't tell me, it's because I'm afraid of waking up my sleeping mother!]
[I... cried, comrades, I really cried this time.]
[Er Bao's mother, I have never let my children turn on the gas, they probably don't know how to turn it on, seeing such a child, I feel really sad and distressed, hey.]
When everyone left messages fiercely, Ye Xun had already tilted his head and put the lid on the iron pot.
He still didn't forget to look for eggs in the refrigerator, and even dug out a bundle of green vegetable leaves that he only grasped with two palms.
Rinse the vegetables under the faucet. After washing, he also knows how to remove the broken leaves and withered yellow leaves, obediently throw them in the small kitchen waste box next to him, and then use his small hands to tear the leaves into pieces. , in a small clean bowl taken out of the cupboard.
[My God, he also knows how to prepare dishes!]
[He can also sort garbage!]
[The snail version of the little angel...]
[This child, how much has he suffered since he was a child?]
[Hey, no normal mother would let such a young child do this. But let's not blame this mother. She is the only adult in the family. If she is sick and tired, the little one will be her only support.]
[When the little guy grows up, he will definitely be a super warm boy.]
While everyone was feeling sad, Ye Xun had basically prepared a simple breakfast.
He glanced at the small iron pot, it would take a long time to cook it into porridge.
Thinking about it, he took short legs and jumped off the stool.
He took the mobile phone on the table and walked into the living room.
Not long after, in the live broadcast room, he appeared as a small person, trying to wipe the dining table with his little figure.
Not only did he make breakfast, but he also had to do housework.
The live broadcast room returned from the original lively to quiet again.
It seems that everyone can't bear to type and post comments casually, for fear that if they are not careful, they will hurt this little guy's sensitive but hard-working heart.
And six in the morning.
When Li Jun followed his biological clock, he immediately opened his eyes vigilantly.
He took the mobile phone next to the bed and made a call.
"Liu Zhen, excuse me, but please ask the driver to bring me three servings of porridge for breakfast that day, plus some boiled eggs and fruit salad."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but pause.
Will the child like to drink porridge
It seems that their mother and son often drink porridge.
"Hmm... more croissant, jam, butter, chocolate ring cereal and yogurt."
Children's taste should be sweet.
But it can't be too greasy early in the morning.
"Bacon, ham."
A moderate amount of fat is also what children need.
But will the children get used to the western taste
Li Jun propped his forehead with one hand.
He didn't even know what the child liked to eat.
"Go to Evergrande Hotel and order two more Chinese meal sets, BBQ pork buns, Liuhuang buns, and their best-known small wontons."
After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up, but the pale and weak little face from last night flashed in his mind.
Delicate.
Her appetite may not have recovered this morning.
"Add another ginger tea, shredded ginger, and put more sugar."
"There are also small clear soup noodles, add a little vinegar, no chili, more noodle soup, half of the noodles, half a hot spring egg on the surface, and another pickled radish."
He paused again.
"Take another donut that Godiva collaborated with us."
After Li Jun finished speaking smoothly, he was a little stunned after he finished speaking.
What do you add this for
He touched his nose, his face was a little dark.
"Liu Zhen?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was also blank for a long time, and it took a long time to react, "Okay, boss."
Li Jun hummed, and was about to put down the phone, but paused again.
Ban Xing raised his eyes, "When you come, please speak softly. Don't ring the doorbell, call me first."
The mother and son's room was still quiet.
The lights in the hallway outside were also off.
Probably still asleep.
Thinking about it, his face became soft.
And at this moment, in the small restaurant in the lake view villa in the suburbs.
The middle-aged beautiful woman, who was having her hair done by a dedicated make-up artist while having breakfast elegantly, looked at the IPAD in front of her, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye with some signs of aging.
"Sin, there really are such black-hearted men in this world, leaving such a well-behaved child alone! God is short-sighted, such an irresponsible man should be hacked into pieces, and fried in a frying pan!" Five hundred times!"
She had snot and tears.
He quickly pushed the silent husband who was eating seriously beside him.
"Hand me a tissue, I'm crying, why don't you ignore me? Hmph, sure enough, men are unreliable!"
husband:"… … "