Rebirth: I escort the male god

Huo Qiyan's body stiffened. He couldn't tell Feng Rucen his plan yet. Besides, rebirth was too fantastic and his brother might not believe him.

"Xiao Qi? What are you thinking about?" His face looked very ugly.

Huo Qiyan: I'm thinking about how to trick you...

Countless excuses flashed through Huo Qiyan's mind, and he didn't know how to start. His eyes inadvertently fell on a few bags of dried fruits on the sofa.

"Brother, I bought you the dried fruits you like!" Huo Qiyan held the dried fruits like he was presenting a treasure, looking at Feng Rucen with sparkling eyes.

Feng Rucen opened the package, took out a piece of dried kiwi fruit from it, and put it into his mouth under Huo Qiyan's expectant gaze.

Huo Qiyan: "Brother, how is it, is it delicious?"

"Try it yourself." Feng Rucen picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. "How is it?"

"Hmm, delicious. The kiwi fruit this time is a little hard, but not sour." Huo Qiyan held his face with a happy look.

Huo Qiyan opened the remaining two bags of dried fruits and fed them to him. Huo Qiyan was completely immersed in the sweet taste of the dried fruits.

Feng Rucen smiled with satisfaction. Actually, he didn't like dried fruits, but Huo Qiyan loved them. After eating them with him a few times, Huo Qiyan always thought that he liked them too. Every time he made him angry or made a mistake and was punished by Huo's mother, he would bring dried fruits to him. This had been going on for more than ten years.

Huo Qiyan, who was becoming more and more addicted to the food, saw Feng Rucen stop feeding him and hurriedly wanted to reach out to take it himself, but was stopped by Feng Rucen, "Xiao Qi, have you eaten yet?"

The smile on Huo Qiyan's face froze, and Feng Rucen's face darkened visibly. "Huo Xiaoqi, have you become more capable? How dare you eat so many dried fruits without even having a meal?"

Huo Qiyan's mind was in a mess. Why didn't he lie and say he had eaten it? He was doomed. He was going to be scolded again.

"Brother, don't be angry, I just want to come back and eat with you..."

Feng Rucen didn't say anything, but put his legs down, took his hand, and came to the dining table, "Auntie Wu, let's eat."

Huo Qiyan's mouth was watering as he looked at the sumptuous meal on the table. Every dish was his favorite. Suddenly he thought of something and looked up at Feng Rucen.

"Brother, did you know I would come to see you?"

"Didn't you say that this morning? Keep me company for lunch." Feng Rucen served him soup without changing his expression, and specially put more pork ribs in the soup. Huo Qiyan especially loved this kind of stewed meat and could eat several pieces by himself.

Huo Qiyan thought about it carefully and found that he couldn't remember what he said specifically in the morning, but facing the delicious food in front of him, he didn't worry about it.

Seeing him eating happily, Feng Rucen's mouth curled up slightly. As expected, Xiao Qi still believed in his words.

After dinner, Huo Qiyan went to the sofa and watched TV. After a while, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

When Feng Rucen came out of the kitchen, he saw Huo Qiyan sleeping soundly on the sofa. He put down the juice in his hand, took the small strawberry blanket beside him and covered Huo Qiyan with it, and then stuffed a small strawberry pillow into his hand.

As soon as the little strawberry was placed on it, Huo Qiyan automatically rested his face on it.

The blanket and pillow were what Huo Qiyan had been used to using for a long time, so there was no rejection or anything.

In fact, if you look closely, you can see Huo Qiyan's shadow everywhere in Feng Rucen's house.

The strawberry blanket and pillow on the sofa, the SpongeBob cup on the coffee table, the figurines on the glass cabinet in the living room, the doll stickers on the refrigerator in the kitchen, the half-finished Lego in the corner... not to mention the things in Feng Rucen's room on the second floor.

In fact, everything has a traceable path, and Huo Qiyan's shadow has permeated Feng Rucen's life.

Perhaps because he was too tired in the morning, Huo Qiyan slept until six in the afternoon.

Feng Rucen, who was sitting on the ground, felt the movement of someone behind him and turned around quickly. He saw him rubbing his eyes sleepily, "Are you awake? Have some water."

Drinking a glass of warm water after getting up has been Huo Qiyan's habit since childhood. Feng Rucen knew it and had already prepared warm water for him.

Huo Qiyan took the water cup and drank it in small sips, "Brother, what time is it?"

"Ten past six."

"!!" Huo Qiyan's eyes widened, "What time?"

Feng Rucen reached out to help him tidy up his messy hair. "Six o'clock, don't worry, your uncle just got home, and your aunt will come over this afternoon. She knows you're here, so don't be afraid, okay?"

Huo Qiyan finally felt relieved. It was enough for his mother to know. Otherwise, if he came home at six o'clock for no reason, his ears would be scolded until he was reborn.

Huo Qiyan put down the water cup, stood up from the sofa, and patted his wrinkled clothes. "Brother, I'll go home first. See you tomorrow~"

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Looking at Huo Qiyan's jumping figure, Feng Rucen actually wanted him to stay, but he was not qualified at the moment...

He had just stepped into the house when his mother came back. Seeing him changing his shoes at the entrance, Mrs. Huo frowned and asked, "Did you just wake up?"

"Uh-huh, mom, where have you been? You're wearing something beautiful."

Huo's mother instantly broke into a smile and turned around in front of Huo Qiyan, "You also think that this outfit of mine is very beautiful, right? I went to meet a producer this afternoon, and at the end of the meeting, I met a bitch who insisted that I was dressed like an old lady. I was so mad!"

"How do you look like an old lady?" Huo Qiyan flattered her. "Mom, you have such a slim waist and figure, coupled with such a smooth and fair face, the last time we went out, some people thought you were my sister. Have you forgotten?"

Although Huo's mother is middle-aged, time has not left too many traces on her, and her figure and face are well maintained.

"Humph, you only know how to make me happy. But I'm your mom, so I'll give you a little more pocket money tomorrow."

"I'm not kidding, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, ask my dad, he definitely thinks the same." Oh yeah! The company's start-up capital has increased!

Mrs. Huo waved her hands and said, "Come on, your father is an old antique. He can't say nice things to please me. It's good enough if he doesn't get mad at me."

Mr. Huo, who just came downstairs, asked, "What bad things did you two say about me?"

Mother Huo glanced at him unhappily and said, "You have no sense of humor and can't coax your wife!"

Mr. Huo cried out, "My dear wife, it was you who said that a man's actions are more important than his fancy words?"

"Then I didn't ask you to be a piece of wood."

Seeing his mother getting angrier and angrier, Huo Qiyan quickly came out to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, Mom. I'll help you talk to my dad later. You've been busy all day, you must be hungry, let's go eat first. People are made of iron and food is made of steel. Eating is as important as beauty."

Mother Huo was amused by his words and poked his forehead with her index finger, "You are the only one who talks too much."

Huo Qiyan just chuckled.

After the three of them finished their meal, Huo Qiyan took his father to the study, and his mother didn't have a chance.

In the study, Father Huo listened to Huo Qiyan telling him what happened in the morning. He became more and more angry. "This Chenpi must be dreaming! How dare he do such a thing behind my back!"