After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

Vegetable porridge is not difficult to make. While Shen Zhiyu was taking a shower, Wu Ma had already prepared it.

"Madam, you can eat now." Seeing her coming downstairs, Auntie Wu immediately brought out the porridge. "It's still a little hot, be careful not to burn yourself."

"By the way, the young master just called and said that he will not be back for dinner tonight, so you and the young master should eat first."

"He's not coming back to eat?" Shen Zhiyu was a little surprised.

Since his rebirth, Lu Yunzhan would come back for dinner no matter how late it was.

She would be so surprised if I didn't come back to eat today.

"That's what the young master said." Aunt Wu asked her, "What do you like to eat? I'll prepare it."

"I want to eat..." Shen Zhiyu suddenly got stuck. She didn't know what to eat.

The food I wanted to eat and loved to eat before, no longer seems to taste good.

She looked at Wu Ma in confusion, "I don't know what I want to eat. You decide for me."

Maybe she likes to eat what I make.

"Okay." Seeing that she liked to eat light food, Aunt Wu didn't hesitate and made the food lighter.

At dinner time, Zhou Zhou looked at the light dishes and frowned, "Grandma Wu, why is there no meat?"

Aunt Wu pointed at the dry-fried carrots on the table and said, "This has a meaty taste. Young Master Zhou Zhou can try this new flavor. You will definitely like it."

Zhou Zhou looked at the only carrot of a different color on the plate, shook his head like a rattle, and his chubby face flashed with light waves, "No. This is not Rourou. Grandma Wu, don't try to deceive Zhou Zhou."

Carrots are his least favorite vegetable. No matter how meaty they taste, he won't try them.

"Zhou Zhou, remember what you promised mom?"

I blame myself for having a good memory, remembering what I promised my mother.

He tried his best to endure the discomfort, frowning his eyebrows into s-shaped eyebrows, with a bitter face, he took a big bite of carrot, and while swallowing it whole he said to himself, "This is meat. This is meat. This is delicious meat."

I ate too fast and even paused.

My eyes are watering.

Shen Zhiyu had a hard time holding back his laughter.

Aunt Wu had turned her back and pretended to be busy.

Zhou Zhou noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. He looked up and the two of them returned to normal.

He lowered his head and continued to PUA himself. The carrots were fragrant and delicious...

Shen Zhiyu and Wu Ma continued to hold back their laughter.

After Ms. Yang had a good rest, she came down from upstairs and saw Zhou Zhou stuffing carrots into his mouth like a hamster, while Shen Zhiyu and Wu Ma were laughing beside them.

She immediately took out her cell phone to record this moment.

Focus on the shot of Zhou Zhou eating carrots.

Zhou Zhou was eating when he found his grandmother patting him. He looked up at her and said, "Grandma, eat."

Ms. Yang sat down, and he frantically picked up carrots for her. "Grandma, this is the meat that Grandma Wu just made. Try it. It's delicious."

Ms. Yang looked at the carrots in her bowl, then at Zhou Zhou who couldn't stop smiling, and then at Shen Zhiyu and Wu Ma who had dazed faces. They probably didn't expect Zhou Zhou to do this, right?

Ms. Yang smiled and gave some carrots to Shen Zhiyu, "You can also try this 'meat'."

Shen Zhiyu laughed dryly and declined, "No, dear mother, you eat it, I'll just eat something else."

All the other dishes are green, so tonight is an all-green feast.

If you don’t know, you might think that Wu Ma is hinting that she is cheating!

Ms. Yang looked down at the piled carrots in the bowl for a while, then turned her head to look at Zhou Zhou.

At this time, he looked everywhere, but couldn't meet Ms. Yang's gaze, and pretended to eat very seriously.

After a while, he said he was full and turned and ran away.

He said he was going to help Grandpa Wang dig the ground.

Shen Zhiyu called him, but he didn't even turn around.

Normally he would cling to Shen Zhiyu, but now he wasn't even clinging to his beloved mother, which showed how much he hated eating carrots.

Shen Zhiyu and Ms. Yang at the table looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"This kid hates eating carrots just like his father."

"Last time he participated in the show, he was fooled by his father and insisted that I order carrots for him."

"Maybe he later discovered that his height had little to do with carrots, so he became more rebellious."

When talking about this, Shen Zhiyu and Ms. Yang laughed again.

Shen Zhiyu saw the scene, while Ms. Yang found out by watching the live broadcast replay.

"I don't like this either." Ms. Yang pushed the bowl away, her eyes showing disdain. "Auntie Wu, bring me a new bowl."

Wu Ma put down the new bowl and joked, "The young master has inherited his grandmother and father's dislike for carrots."

Ms. Yang said confidently, "It's not that I don't like it. It's just that it's really not nutritious and not as good as the collagen in pig's trotters."

Looking at the table full of green, Ms. Yang had no appetite. "Auntie Wu, how about stewed pig's trotters tomorrow?"

"Sure. What would the young lady like to eat?"

"Same as mom's, pig's trotters." Thinking of the soft and tasty pig's trotters, her mouth kept watering.

When Aunt Wu saw her like this, she knew that she was greedy.

"Okay, then I'll go to the market early tomorrow morning and buy the freshest ones."

After dinner, Shen Zhiyu sat in the yard, leisurely enjoying a moment of peace.

At this time, Zhou Zhou ran out of the house quickly with her mobile phone.

While running, he shouted: "Mom, mom, someone is calling you."

It was an unfamiliar number with no remarks, but Shen Zhiyu had a hunch.

"Hello? Aunt Shen. I'm Fu Jinyao."

When the call was connected, it was indeed Fu Jinyao's voice.

"Yes, it's me," she said.

"Aunt Shen, can you help me? I'm being taken to a drinking party. They said I have to accompany some big shot. I'm scared."

Fu Jinyao was afraid that like last time, he would be asked to accompany someone with special fetishes.

"Do you know the location? Send it to me." Shen Zhiyu asked him to send him the location.

"I don't know the exact address, but I heard the word Dihao." Fu Jinyao told Shen Zhiyu everything he heard, hoping that she would make it in time.

If it's too late, it's his fate.

He... admitted it.

Emgrand?

In this city, the only place with the word "emperor" in it is the Emperor Hotel.

"If you really have to meet someone, be smart." Shen Zhiyu gave him a few instructions and called someone from the Dihao Hotel.

"Find out for me the people who will be staying at the hotel or running the box tonight. I want to know their information."

"Also, if anyone has...a child, remember to pay more attention to them. If anything happens, provide assistance."

She originally wanted to say the name Fu Jinyao.

But thinking that the agency was afraid that others would recognize him, so they disguised him, and the staff couldn't recognize him, he had to say the word "child".

The hotel executive who answered the phone became active and gave several orders in succession.

Soon, the list of people in all the boxes was obtained, even those with children were not missed.

Among them, there was a particularly beautiful and exquisite girl who entered a private room.

As far as he knew, all those gathering in this box tonight were top directors in the entertainment industry.

Hotel executives checked the surveillance footage and found that seven or eight directors had gone in one after another.

A few minutes later, a girl with delicate looks lingered at the door for a long time before she pushed it open and walked in.

When the hotel executives saw this, they had a bad feeling and quickly called Shen Zhiyu to explain the situation to her.

Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly, "How long have you been in there?"

The executive glanced at the time in the upper right corner. "About ten minutes."

Executives have seen a lot of people and know some dark things.

Fearing that something might happen to the child, he asked, "Miss, can I go in and take a look?"

"Yes." Shen Zhiyu responded, "Bring security."

"Yes." The executive responded.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhiyu unconsciously touched his son's head, his eyes looking into the void, his thoughts in a mess.

Zhou Zhou felt very comfortable with her touch. He leaned in her arms, nodding his head, and was about to fall asleep.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him sideways and pinched his face lovingly.

Zhou Zhou was woken up by being pinched, and he opened and closed his little mouth and called out, "Mom?"

Shen Zhiyu hummed, "Are you sleepy? If you are, go back to your room and sleep."

Zhou Zhou sat down obediently and said, "Stay with mom."

Shen Zhiyu was amused, "Mom is an adult now, she doesn't need to accompany me."

Zhou Zhou refused and insisted on accompanying.

In order to prevent himself from falling asleep, Zhou Zhou started to chatter, "Mom, are you waiting for Dad?"

"Do you want Zhou Zhou to call Dad? Ask him to come back quickly?"

"No!" Shen Zhiyu stopped the enthusiastic Zhou Zhou, "It's not because of Dad."

Zhou Zhou looked up, his big eyes full of confusion, "Why is that?"

"Is that the person who just called?" Who is that person? Is he worthy of my mother's attention?

"Not really." Shen Zhiyu touched his head, "Mom is just thinking about how to protect Zhou Zhou in this troubled world."

Zhou Zhou smiled happily at her, "Mom, Zhou Zhou knows martial arts, so I don't need your special protection. Zhou Zhou can protect himself."

"Wow, Zhou Zhou is so amazing." Shen Zhiyu patted his bouncy little butt and said, "Then show it to mom, okay?"

It was a good opportunity to test the results of his martial arts training during this period.

"Okay." Zhou Zhou attached great importance to this step. "Mom, wait a minute. I'll go back to the room to change clothes."

"Okay." After getting her approval, Zhou Zhou skipped back to the house.

Shen Zhiyu called Dabin and Dacheng to ask about Zhou Zhou's learning results.

Faced with her question, the two hesitated.

This made Shen Zhiyu think that Zhou Zhou's learning results were not very good.

"Just say whatever you want to say. There's no need to hide it. This is not good for Zhou Zhou."

"We have nothing to say." Dabin said, and looked at Dacheng, and continued: "This is about the young boss's learning ability."

He gave a thumbs up.

Dacheng followed up, "Yes, Madam Boss. The young boss has a really strong learning ability. He is also very talented."

"We hit the board for him once, and he can remember the key points of the action. He hits it very well."

"Except for the unstable chassis, everything else is good. We are trying our best to teach him the chassis."

"This is the first time we've seen such a talented child." Dabin and Dacheng were a little excited.

Which mother would not be happy to hear that her son is talented and has a strong learning ability?

Shen Zhiyu is no exception.

"Thank you both for your hard work." She operated something on her phone, and Dabin and Dacheng heard the sound of money being deposited into their accounts via Alipay.

The two looked at each other and looked at Shen Zhiyu in surprise, "Please continue to teach him martial arts."

"It's not a bother." Dabin and Dacheng grinned, "Thank you, Madam boss, for the gold coins."

Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

A few minutes later, Zhou Zhou came down.

The martial arts suit couldn't hide the flesh on his body.

It is round and plump, like a small ball of fur.

He had a stern face and pretended to be dignified.

Looking more and more plump and charming.

"Mom." The voice was soft and sticky, with a bit of deterrence.

Zhou Zhou stood in the open space in front of Shen Zhiyu, bowed and said, "It's about to begin."

Then his eyes and brows became fierce, and the moves he made were full of murderous aura that could break through the air.

Shen Zhiyu had already handed the phone to Dabin and asked him to take a video of Zhou Zhou, while he himself was watching Zhou Zhou intently.

The moves were fierce, and the palm wind seemed to carry a stream of air.

If he were to fight with someone, every move he made would not give the enemy a chance to breathe!

After doing all these, he was as agile as a loach, making Shen Zhiyu forget the fact that Zhou Zhou was a little fat boy.

Well, her son Zhou Zhou is a flexible little fat boy.

Withdraw your hands and put your feet together, and the set of moves is completed.

Shen Zhiyu's face was full of smiles and he applauded the loudest.

"Zhou Zhou is so great." The emotional value is full.

At this time, applause broke out all around.

Only then did the mother and son realize that everyone had gathered around to watch Zhou Zhou practice martial arts.

Zhou Zhou changed from the sharp and aggressive person he was when practicing martial arts to a soft and chubby baby in a second. He buried his face in Shen Zhiyu's arms embarrassedly and muttered softly, "Mom is so tired, Zhou Zhou is in pain."

Shen Zhiyu helped him massage his arms and legs. The flesh under his hands was thick and firm.

It's much better than the original loose and flabby flesh.

She praised him with a smile, and even touched his forehead with a thumbs-up. "Zhou Zhou is really amazing! You are my mother's pride."

"Hehe... Zhou Zhou, learn some new exercises to show mom next time." He looked at Dabin and Dacheng behind him and winked at them.

It's time for them to show their real skills.

Dabin and Dacheng smiled back!

Young boss, you have to please him well.

"Okay, you're all sweaty, let's go take a shower first." Shen Zhiyu hugged him, feeling sticky and a little uncomfortable.

Yes. There is maternal love, but not much.

"...Okay." Zhou Zhou obediently withdrew from her arms, "Mom, I'm going to take a shower, wait for me. I'll come down and wait for Dad to come home with you."

He ran away quickly.

Shen Zhi didn't even have time to say the explanation that was on his lips.

She swallowed her words and said, forget it, no need to explain.

There is no more excitement to watch, so everyone just goes about doing what they need to do.

"Madam, your call." Dabin returned the phone to him.

I looked at the incoming call and saw it was from a hotel executive.

Is the problem solved?

"Hmm." The call was connected and only one word, "Hmm," was uttered.

The other party told her that the matter had been resolved.

The executive couldn't bear to recall the scene and could only tell her, "The child's condition is not good. He has been sent to the hospital."

"I think we need to ask a psychiatrist to intervene."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Did the protagonist's psychological journey still happen?

"It's my fault for not explaining it clearly." The hotel executive explained helplessly, "This is what happened..."

When the executive entered with the security guard, there was a strange smell in the box.

The directors were riding horses.

When I saw them coming, I didn't feel any anger or fear.