On a certain day of a certain year, when President Wen was not yet the president, he met a steamed stuffed bun on the road.
The brown hair with natural curly curls is attached to the forehead softly, the eyes are big and watery, wearing thick cotton clothes, round and round, um, isn't it just a delicious bun
The young man was serious and uncommonly leisurely, he leisurely stood not far away and looked at Baozi.
Baozi looks like a little angel with red lips and white teeth, which can be painful. Kind-hearted people passing by come and go. When the sky gets dark, there is only a round ball left by the flower bed, looking pitifully at the tender and serious. Look over there.
The light is not very good, but it does not prevent Baozi from displaying his natural acting skills, don't worry about that lonely and miserable little appearance.
But can our gentleness be easily confused
Must not!
Seeing that the beautiful little brother is about to leave, Baozi is in a hurry. Running for half a day with short legs is not as fast as walking two steps with long legs. Hurry up and roll over, then get up, and then roll...
One bone, one bone, and the last bone—the steamed stuffed bun successfully rolled to the person's feet, and quickly hugged the thigh, oh no, with his height, he could only hug the knee.
"Gege!" Baozi, who hadn't realized how stupid he was at all, raised his head and showed a lethal maximal smile at Wen Seriously, and shouted crisply, "Hug!"
So, we seem to be able to see a row of words floating over the head of the young man surnamed Wen: Combat power - 10000...
Wen solemnly bent down to pick up the bun, touched it here and there, expressed satisfaction with its softness, and then asked, "Name?"
"My name is Luo Shutu, camel daluo! Different ways lead to the same goal!" Baozi replied loudly with his arms around his neck.
He was quite educated, and he spoke idioms quite fluently. Wen solemnly patted his little butt: "Don't speak so loudly." It made his ears buzz.
Baozi nodded obediently, and leaned into his ear and said softly, "I listen to Ge Geda~" The hot air from his breath hit Wen Zheng's face, making it a little itchy.
Having grown up so much, except for the days when he was a baby, Wen Zhengsheng had never been so close to anyone, and he was really uncomfortable with messing with a bun for a while.
"Hmm, very good." Wen thought seriously for a moment, then praised Baozi while pinching his paw, "Go home and eat candy."
"Really?!" Baozi's eyes glowed with excitement, and he kissed the boy's face with his small mouth, "Ge Ge, I want to go home~"
In fact, this is really not a problem. Children tweet and tweet to express their intimacy. But it's different when it comes to Wen Zhengsheng. Not to mention being sensible, no one was so tired of him when he was a child.
The face was warm and soft, slightly moist, and still smelled like milk. The boy's fighting power was once again - 10,000.
Wen's house is quite deserted, the young man doesn't like to make noise, and has a strong sense of territory, only some necessary servants are allowed to live there. It's not that the old man didn't ask him to live with him at the beginning, but the independent young man didn't agree.
So seeing the boy come back with a bun in his arms, making out affectionately as if no one else was around, the whole house was trembling with excitement!
Housekeeper: As expected of the young master, my son is born faster than others! Simply great!
Cook: Emma! Why do dolls eat milk powder? Where can I get some breast milk!
Cleaning girl: A father and son in a foreign country developed a cute style that blinded my titanium alloy dog eyes! Swell, what, broken!
"Look at Gege~" Baozi blinked his big eyes, stretched out his claws and pointed at the butler who was silently watching, "Old Shushu~" Then the cook, "Perverted Shushu~" Then the cleaning girl, "Weird (third voice) aunt~"
"..." Why is there an old pervert in front? !
Wen Zheng Dian Dian, who was well-raised and not underweight in his arms, said calmly: "Hey, Ge Ge will take you to take a bath."
"..." The young master said Ge Ge? Say it! ! ! After hearing this, Wucao will shorten her life! ! !
Although he has never served anyone before, Wen Zhengzheng has unimaginable patience with the matter of taking a bath together, and even enjoys it a little bit.
Peel off the dirty bun skin layer by layer, and a white, tender, slippery hot bun was newly baked. When the bathtub was full, the boy sat in with the bun.
Baozi was very obedient, but he was a milk doll after all, so he was very excited when he entered the water. When he sat between his legs with his back to Wen Seriously, his paws clattered and played with the water.
Wen Seriously squeezed some shampoo, and rubbed the soft and thin curly hair into a pile of foam—it feels a little too good, he won't be able to stop for a while, and he still feels regretful when rinsing.
After washing his hair, Wen Zhengrong, who has intermittent bouts of cleanliness, rubs the buns carefully, and tidies them up. The buns are covered in powder, and filled with milky red bean paste. Wen Zhengliang almost takes a bite.
When putting on clothes, Baozi looked between Wen Zhengsheng's legs for a long time, pouted and said, "Ge Ge has long hair! It's so ugly!"
The twenty-eight-year-old long-haired Wen solemnly raised his hand and flicked his pink and tender little sparrow, and smiled meaningfully: "Ugly? You will have it when you grow up."
Ge Ge is beautiful without a smile, and even more beautiful when he smiles. Baozi drools and says without hesitation, "I'll take it out!"
Poor Baozi doesn't know that one day in the future, he will be forced to shave [beep—] in the name of sex, so the truth is what he asked for!
Baozi changed into cute pajamas, even cuter, the butler's heart itch to see, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, look at the eyebrows, that small face, so much like the young master when he was a child!
"Master, let the child sit here." The butler looked back, and saw that the matter in hand was not at all, and immediately moved the child seat, spread out a set of safety tableware, and put all kinds of pureed snacks on the table. That's called comprehensiveness.
"No, I'll hold it." Wen frowned solemnly, and after feeding Baozi a spoonful of fruit puree, his brows relaxed again.
"Ge Ge wants that!" Baozi also likes to stay in his arms, not even looking at the exclusive seat next to him, stepping on his legs, kicking a few times from time to time.
Wen solemnly covered his belly with his hands to prevent the bun from moving too much and falling down. He touched it occasionally to confirm that he was full, and then stopped feeding.
The child is full of energy, but Baozi starts to yawn as soon as he is full, and his eyelids flutter and become sleepy, probably because he is tired during the day.
Wen solemnly ignored Baozi's acting like a baby, and insisted on letting him walk around the house, but within half a circle, Baozi fell to the ground with a slap. Wen Jing, who has always been indifferent to emotions and anger, turned pale on the spot. Only when he picked him up did he realize that the little guy was sleeping, and the little snoring was very comfortable.
What else can I do if I can't be beaten or scolded? Wen Zheng felt helpless for the first time, and went upstairs to sleep wrapped in buns.
The steamed stuffed bun is soft and warm, it is the most suitable to hug and sleep. The teenager’s difficulty in falling asleep was miraculously cured. The person who originally wanted to lie down with him for a while had a vague idea that he would ask the kitchen to make steamed stuffed buns tomorrow morning. Well, he wanted milky red bean stuffing.