My husband, take what you say

Seeing that Chu Youyu was coughing so badly, Shang Nian stood up and poured him a glass of water, and handed it over.

The culprit, Shang Zhe, didn't know why Chu Youyu coughed so badly all of a sudden, he put down the chicken wings in his hand, and wanted to go down, but unfortunately, his calf was too short, so he patted the table and asked worriedly: "Mom, are you okay?" Bar?"

Chu Youyu took the water that Shang Eranyi handed over, coughed twice, felt a little better, and drank it all.

"Thank you."

He glanced at Shang Eryi.

Maybe it was because he was choking on the saliva just now and coughed hard. Shang Er saw that his eye circles were red and there were tears in his eyes, and turned his head awkwardly, "You're welcome."

Only then did he sit in his seat, grabbed a few pieces of tissue paper and put them beside Shang Zhe, and continued to add vegetables to Shang Zhe's bowl.

Shang Zhe still wanted to say something, so Shang Eryi said: "Little Zhe, let's eat."

He took a look at Shang Eryi, then said "hmm", obediently picked up the chicken wings that had just been placed in the bowl and ate them.

Between the dining table, there was only the sound of eating in an instant.

Chu Youyu couldn't help but feel too quiet, wanted to talk, but was afraid that Shang Zhe would say something surprising when he opened his mouth, so he finished eating the chicken wings just now, took two bites of rice, and picked up Flammulina velutipes.

From the corner of his eye, he happened to see Shang Eryi eating a piece of chicken wing with the sauce smeared on the corner of his lips, so he couldn't help feeling amused.

Shang Eryi probably felt it too, and wiped it with a tissue, seeing that Chu Youyu was staring at him for a moment.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't told Shang Zhe about going back tomorrow morning, and if he mentioned it later after dinner, this little guy would definitely have to pester him again, why not tell him now while his attention is distracted .

Thinking of Shang Eryi seeing Shang Zhe eating the meat between the bones, he said, "Xiao Zhe, mom may have to go back tomorrow morning because of work."

Chu Youyu didn't expect him to mention this matter at this time, thinking of the few words on Weibo, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

When Shang Zhe, who was eating meat, heard this, he became anxious, put down the bone in his hand and said immediately: "Mom, Xiao Zhe also wants to go."

He was afraid that Chu Youyu would disagree, so he said coquettishly, "Don't worry, Mom, Xiao Zhe is very good. Usually, Dad will take Xiao Zhe with him when he is working. If you don't believe me, ask Mom."

As he spoke, he looked at Shang Eryi, and then he heard Chu Youyu say, "Of course mom knows that little Jiji is good."

He got up and picked up the paper that Shang Eryi had just placed next to Shang Zhe, wiped his face and said, "But Mom has important things to deal with."

"But..." Shang Zhe rolled his round eyes, as if he was thinking about how to get Chu Youyu to agree.

Only then did Shang Eryi say: "Mom's job is different from Dad's, Xiao Zhe can't go, besides, Mom will be back tomorrow after she finishes her work."

Shang Eryi took a sip of the fish ball soup as he spoke, Shang Zhe opened his small mouth and drank it, and had an idea, "Mom, why don't you resign."

this little guy...

Before Chu Youyu could open his mouth, he heard Shang Zhe continue to say, "Dad makes a lot of money in his job, so he can support us. Besides, it's said on TV that a man won't let his wife go out to work."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shang Eryi, and asked for confirmation: "Father, you can support us."

god fucking wife...

What the hell did he watch as a child...

Chu You coughed again subconsciously.

Little Gigi, yes, your dad can definitely feed us...

It doesn't mean that my salary has to go out of his trouser pocket...

Hearing Shang Eryi's soft "hmm", he tried to stuff Shang Zhe's mouth with something else.

It worked.

Chu Youyu looked at it and laughed twice, then nodded, "Okay, mom knows."

Shang Zhe was chewing something, nodded like a little adult, and pointed to the bowl of fish ball soup, "Mom, try that, Dad's cooking is delicious."

"Okay, little Jiji even recommended it so much, so mom will try it."

As Chu Youyu said, he picked up the spoon and took a sip. After swallowing it, he sipped his mouth, savored it carefully, raised his eyebrows, and praised: "Mmm~ so fresh~"

The conscience of heaven and earth is indeed delicious, and he has never been perfunctory.

Shang Zhe immediately straightened his back and said proudly, "Xiao Zhe is right."

"Yes."

Chu Youyu took two more sips and manually clicked a thumbs up.

Shang Zhe giggled. Seeing that Shang Nianyi was pinching fish for himself, he directed Shang Nianyi, "Father, don't just pinch it for me, give it to mom too."

Shang Eryi's movements froze.

Chu Youyu hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

The pickled fish is the farthest dish from Chu Youyu, and the closest dish across Shang Eryi.

Before his chopsticks touched the fish, Shang Eryi had already picked up a piece, "I'll do it."

He said Wei Wei stood up and put the fish into Chu Youyu's bowl.

Only then did Chu Youyu put the chopsticks back, picked up the fish in the bowl and put it into his mouth, he felt sour and sweet, not a good taste.

Looking at Shang Zhe's expectant eyes, Chu Youyu praised again: "It's delicious, really."

Shang Zhe laughed again when he heard it, his posture seemed to be happier than he himself was praised.

Shang Eryi on the other side of the dining table was eating rice quietly, although he didn't say anything, his indifferent outline was covered with a layer of warmth.

At that moment, Chu Youyu couldn't help thinking, if he could always be like this in the future...it would be great...

But maybe... there is really no fate...

The meal was spent amidst Shang Zhe's laughter and Chu Youyu's sincere praise. Chu Youyu felt that this was the best meal he had in the past two days.

After the meal, he cleaned up the mess with Shang Nianyi, and was about to do the dishes when Shang Nianyi stopped him.

"Go and watch TV with Xiao Zhe, just leave it to me here."

"That's so embarrassing. Mr. Shang spent so much time entertaining..."

Before Chu Youyu finished speaking, he heard Shang Eryi say, "It's okay, you will get used to it one day."

Chu Youyu saw that he turned around to wash the dishes, so he couldn't help saying meaningfully, "President Shang, hasn't he heard that if you want to capture a person's heart, you must first grasp a person's stomach. One day, little Jiji got used to it and learned how to get along with others, Mr. Shang...what do you want me to do?"

The water passed over the back of Shang Nianyi's hand, and Shang Nianyi came back to his senses. After Chu Youyu finished speaking, he had already walked out of the kitchen, as if leaving this difficult problem to Shang Nianyi. Shang Nianyi smiled wryly and continued. Start the unfinished work at hand.

When Chu Youyu came to the living room, Shang Zhe was still watching the cat and mouse on TV. He held Shang Zhe in his arms habitually, and couldn't help asking, "Why does little Jiji like to watch this?"

Only then did Shang Zhe look away from the TV, looked up at Chu Youyu's chin, and said, "Because Dad likes it, he smiles very happily every time he watches it."

"Is it?"

Chu Youyu raised his eyebrows, he really couldn't imagine what Shang Nianyi looked like when he was smiling so happily.

He pinched Shang Zhe's little nose, and Shang Zhe said "hmm", then Chu Youyu asked, "Little Jiji, mom hasn't seen you for so many years, aren't you angry with mom?"

Shang Zhe shook his head like a rattle, "Xiao Zhe is not angry with mom. Dad said that mom is very busy with work. As long as Xiao Zhe is obedient, mom will come back one day."

Chu Youyu couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and after a long time, he rubbed his head and said, "Little Jiji is so good."

Then the little guy pulled the hem of his clothes and asked anxiously: "Then...does mom like Xiao Zhe?"

"Of course I like it." Chu Youyu replied immediately: "Little Jiji is so obedient, sensible, so obedient, so smart, who would not like little Jiji."

When Shang Zhe heard this, he sniffed and turned around and buried himself in Chu Youyu's arms.

Chu Youyu guessed that he was probably crying.

This kind of muffled crying...for a child...it's too strong...this character probably followed his father...

Chu You caressed Shang Zhe's back and said, "Then how dare little Jiji be sure that mother is mother?"

Shang Zhe in his arms just moved a little bit, and poked his head out of Chu Youyu's arms with red eyes.

"Because Dad..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Shang Eryi come out of the kitchen and shouted, "Come here, little Zhe. Let's take a bath, read for a while, and get ready for bed."

Shang Zhe glanced towards the kitchen, and said to Chu Youyu, "Mom, Dad told me to take a bath."

Almost on the verge of saying it...

Chu Youyu couldn't help being a little unwilling, but still put on a stiff smile and said, "Go."

Shang Zhe knelt down and grabbed Chu Youyu's neck, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Mom, wait for me, I'll be over in a while."

"Go."

Chu Youyu patted his little butt, and Shang Zhe got off the sofa, put on his slippers and left.

Looking at his back, Chu Youyu shuddered when he remembered what he said earlier that he would sleep on the same bed with his parents.

He nestled on the sofa and prayed that the little guy was just talking for a while and then forgot.

But this kind of idea is impossible to realize after all.

Because... an hour later... Chu Youyu was already lying on one side of the bed, his index finger was being held by Shang Zhe's little hand, and on the other side of the bed was Shang Eranyi, who was telling a story with a low voice .

Chu Youyu looked at his delicate bones under the light... the aroma from his just after taking a bath wafted from his nostrils, and his thighs were clamped hard...

an hour ago...

When Shang Eryi went back to his room to pick up his clothes, he found that the clothes on the bed were in a mess. He tidied them up helplessly, and then went to help Shang Zhe take a bath.After taking a bath, Shang Zhe pestered Chu Youyu to go to bed with him...

Chu Youyu didn't want to come, but Shang Nianyi watched from the side, and didn't stop his precious son. Chu Youyu thought that he was not shy, so he gritted his teeth and followed his grandfather. The two went back to the room.

The sad thing is... listening to Shang Eryi coaxing the child to sleep, Chu Youyu didn't know what was wrong with his nerves...

It turned out to be hard...

He closed his eyes tightly, trying hard and hard not to care, but there was always an invisible thing seducing him, and he finally couldn't help but squinted his eyes...

Then came the above scene. At this moment, Shang Zhe turned over and let go of the hand holding Chu Youyu's index finger. Chu Youyu was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, and then carefully narrowed his eyes...

Shang Eryi was looking at him helplessly...

The weird thing is...

Chu Youyu saw Shang Zhe's hand getting into Shang Eryi's clothes...

like grabbing his chest...

Still pouting...

Chu Youyu is stupid...

he felt himself...

The thing that had finally settled down became agitated again...

The author has something to say: Little Jiji means yes, adults are worrying people, and he needs to be a god assist, alas.

Also thanks to Nanqu Grenade, ^3^