The Shura Field of the Big Brothers

He was shouting and screaming at the top of his voice, but the little guy in his arms was not inferior to him at all!

I saw the little guy's face was full of tears, and it was right to cry with his eyes closed!

The sonorous voice felt like it was almost reaching the community 200 meters away, reaching the ears of the mother of the child on the [-]th floor!

And he almost didn't turn on the shrew cursing mode!
At this moment, his trouser pocket vibrated a few times, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly took out his cell phone and saw "Aunt Liu" displayed on the screen.

"Hey, aunt, it's me, what's the matter?"

Not far away, Aunt Liu hid in the corner and watched him answer the phone while coaxing the little guy, it was quite difficult for him.

"Master Cui, Mr. Han is not feeling well recently, I want to ask if you can get over there?"

"Ah? What's the matter, Uncle Han?"

"It's nothing. It may be because he was too busy at work and the other servants didn't take good care of him. I found that he had lost a lot of weight in the past two days after I came back, and he only ate a little. I thought about staying for him to recuperate for a few days sky."

"Okay, auntie, don't worry, I will take care of the child and Xiyun." As he spoke, the little guy's hands grabbed his mouth, crying tears.

Aunt Liu felt distressed when she hid there, but for the lifelong happiness of her young lady, she had no choice but to be ruthless.

"Okay, okay, then I will trouble you, Master Cui, come on!"

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Liu patted her chest and panted, "Oh, I was scared to death! It should be fine, Young Master Cui, don't blame Auntie, Auntie also wants you to live as a married couple..."

On Cui Minhao's side, looking at the little guy who was still crying, he hurriedly put away his phone and started coaxing him, and continued to run around, thinking that that's why the little guy didn't cry just now.

While running, he kept chattering: "Xiao Mumu, Dad, have you fought hard enough? Can you show me a little bit of face hahaha..."

Seeing him from afar, whose smile was uglier than crying, Aunt Liu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "It seems to be okay, brat, you really have some tricks!"

Soon, the little guy stopped crying again, maybe he was dizzy, and quietly stared at the person who was hugging him.

"Hey - stop crying? Finally stop crying, baby, Dad loves you the most, don't cry anymore, I can't run anymore."

Seeing that the little guy was no longer fussy and he was finally able to rest for a while, he just found a place to sit down.

"Oh! Why are you more tired than me climbing rocks this day?"

Looking at the yawning little guy in his arms, his worried expression immediately disappeared. The more he watched, the more he liked it, and the happier he was, "Hey, is Xiaomumu sleepy?"

His voice was very low and gentle, for fear of startling the little guy who was about to fall asleep again.

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the sun in July was still very poisonous. Now the clouds and mists were cleared, and the sun was shining directly on them. After sitting for a while, they felt like they were about to sweat.

But looking at the little guy who was about to fall asleep, he didn't dare to move again, so he had to pick up the leaves on the side to cover the little guy, trying not to let him get exposed to the sun.

There was a slight wind blowing, it was warm and comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel sleepy and yawned.

Maybe because the wind was blowing comfortably, the little guy started to snore, and the small snort made Cui Minhao yawn.

"Xiao Mumu? Should be asleep? Be good, dad will take you home to sleep."

He stood up with the support of the stone, patted his buttocks and left... Aunt Liu saw all this, with a face full of relief, she turned around and left here quietly.

Taking the elevator back to his door, he made every movement very lightly. He pressed the password to open the door, sat down and changed his shoes, walked into the living room and found no one, and he was relieved.

"Xiao Mumu, you may still be working, so we won't bother her, let's sleep in a small bed, okay?"

After talking for a long time, no one responded to him, but he still had "happy" written all over his face!
Immediately afterwards, he carried the little guy to the small bed beside him, gently put the little guy in the small bed, covered it with a thin blanket, and gently closed the corners, before standing up in satisfaction.

"Huh - I finally let go."

He breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his arms and shoulders for himself. Those who didn't know it thought he was going to do some heavy work.

However, coaxing the children is a tiring job now!

Seeing that the sleeping little guy was so cute and cute, he couldn't help being excited, covering his mouth and laughing silly: son!Hey, I didn't expect that I would be a father so early.

"Okay! Xiaomumu, you should go to bed and sleep. Dad will go and see what snacks are prepared for mom."

As he spoke, he tiptoed away and headed for the kitchen.

Open the door of the refrigerator and take a look: Fortunately, I went to the morning market and bought so many things, otherwise Aunt Liu would not be able to notify me to come, and I have to take care of Xiao Mumu, Xi Yun, and shopping for food...

It's hard enough for him to be a son-in-law!
He paused for a moment, took out a bag, opened it, picked a green and crispy Shanghai green plant, opened a small box, grabbed a handful of dried scallops, and then pushed the refrigerator door down with his butt.

With a bang, he frightened himself.

"Look at my memory, I forgot that Xiao Mumu was still sleeping outside, please keep your voice down..."

He tiptoed out of the kitchen again, looked at the little guy who was still sleeping in the crib, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and went back into the kitchen.

"Let's just make some porridge. It should be fine to put some vegetables and meat."

Although he is a son-in-law, he is proficient in cooking and taking care of Han Xiyun.

I still remember that when he was 12 years old, his parents were not at home, so he had to go to Han Xiyun's house next door to eat, and Han Xiyun happened to have a conflict and didn't eat. Aunt Liu said that she was picky eater and wanted to eat something special...

Memories are always so good, Cui Minhao smiled and shook his head when he thought of this, sighed, put down the dried vegetables and scallops in his hand, washed his hands before picking up the apron.

I saw him throwing off the apron vigorously, and putting it on himself in a leisurely manner, the familiar demeanor of a chef came again.

Let him make something decent...he still can't, but he's pretty good at the simplest, barely edible stuff.

After a while, a bowl of hot vegetable and seafood porridge was served on the plate.

"Oh - I'm finally done with my work, let's take it to my aunt while it's hot to see if it suits her taste."

Taking off his apron, he picked up the plate and walked out of the kitchen. He passed the crib and peeked again. He smiled and walked around the living room to the door of Han Xiyun's room.

"Boom boom boom -- boom boom boom --"

"Xiyun? I cooked some dim sum and brought it in!"

Knocking on the door, speaking, opening the door... He did all these actions gently, very quietly, for fear of disturbing the two little ancestors inside and outside the house.

When she arrived in the room, Han Xiyun didn't raise her head, just coded.

"Hey, Xi Yun, I cooked a bowl of porridge, put your favorite dried scallops in it, and the prawns I just bought this morning. Don't worry, the shells are already peeled off. Try it quickly and see if it suits your appetite."

After a while, the ruthless woman still didn't look up, and didn't even respond to him.

"Then...then I'll put it here first, you can eat it while it's hot, and it will get fishy when it gets cold."

"Ah."

Finally, Han Xiyun finally responded!
"Then I... I'll go out first, remember to eat!"

Cui Minhao turned around reluctantly, and was stopped when he was about to go out: "Come back, where is my son?"

"Oh! Our son is sleeping in a crib."

"It's not us, it's my son! By the way, why hasn't Aunt Liu come back yet? You can call sometime to remind me."

Han Xiyun babbled mercilessly while typing on the keyboard quickly, without even looking at Cui Minhao, let alone smiling at him.

Cui Minhao's face was full of disappointment, and he put his hands on his "old waist" who was about to straighten up and whispered: "Aunt Liu will not be back for a while, she said she will take care of your father for a few days, in case your father is hungry and thin, and I am not afraid that I will be exhausted." gone."

"What are you muttering about? Speak up, I'm a bit noisy when I'm typing."

"No, it's just that Aunt Liu just called to say that she can't come back for the time being. Seeing that your father has lost weight, she wants to stay at your house to take care of him for a few days."

"Oh, I see, then you can take a look and find a temporary nanny."

Cui Minhao pouted and was very wronged: "What kind of nanny are you looking for, don't you feel relieved that I will take care of you?"

"you?"

Now, Han Xiyun finally raised her head and stared at him for a long time without making a sound.

Cui Minhao looked away guiltily, turned around and slipped away: "I'm going to see my son—"

"Your—oh! I can't eat people by running so fast."

Seeing Cui Minhao disappear like he was on a hot wheel, she shook her head and looked aside. On the table, the bowl of steaming porridge still exuded a faint fragrance.

"Okay, since you're still so patient, don't blame me for being rude to you."

She babbled to herself, moved away from the computer, leaned over, brought the bowl of porridge to her face, and sniffed it carefully: "Well—not bad! I still remember what I like to eat, why do you think you are so nice to me... ..."

Outside the door, Cui Minhao secretly listened there, and when he heard the woman in the room praising him, he felt complacent: that is!My goodness is invincible!

But in the next second, Han Xiyun continued: "But the better you are, the more I hate you. You might as well go far away now, then at least I will still miss you."

This sentence was obviously meant for him, and his smile gradually disappeared after eavesdropping on him.

"Don't be upset, I'm serious, I don't need you here, you should go back to your own life track as soon as possible."

Han Xiyun's tone was calm and unhurried. While drinking porridge, she babbled and made the eavesdroppers anxious, so she rushed in immediately to argue with her.

"Han Xiyun!"

"What? Are you unhappy? It's just right, pack up and go back quickly. I can promise to let you be his godfather to my son, but we will try to keep a distance as much as possible in the future."

"Hmph! Don't even think about it! I won't admit defeat no matter what! You and your son must be taken care of by me, and I won't leave you!"

Hearing his firm tone, Han Xiyun fell silent again, and just continued to blow the hot porridge.

At this moment, there seemed to be some movement outside, and listening carefully, it seemed to be the little guy's wronged cry.

"My son is looking for me now. I'm a good boy and don't fight with girls. I'll let you go today, and try to drive me away again...Look at how I'll deal with you!"

He acted quite fiercely this time, bluffing Han Xiyun directly, but the best is yet to come!
(Recently, I am busy preparing for the wedding, please forgive me for the slow update!)