The boss of the sugar bowl is very mean

After the typhoon, it finally ushered in the morning of the first day of work, and hurriedly tore off the octopus on his body, and Cheng Anyuan rushed to Guoguo's room.

"Guoguo, wake up, uncle will make some delicious dumpling for you, get up quickly."

Touching Guoguo who was half asleep and half awake, Cheng Anyuan looked in the direction of the door, and quickly sucked Guoguo's forehead while he was still awake.Then he went out to make breakfast with a straight face and a good mood.

Completely forgot that Tang Yufan did the breakfast.

The man in home clothes was making breakfast with ease, his hands shuttled back and forth between large and small kitchen utensils. Some have some curvature.

"Well, Anyuan." Tang Yufan came to the kitchen and hugged him suddenly, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and took a deep breath, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

The man stood upright, as if staring at the ingredients seriously, "I don't want to be beaten."

"...Hehe, how could it be?" The doctor said courteously, "Let me help you."

He grabbed a handful of starch, started excitedly, thought for a while and said, "An Yuan, what are you going to do?"

"Tuanzi." Glancing at the doctor, his tone was a little uncertain, "You know how to do it?"

The doctor patted his chest and said affirmatively, "Don't worry, it's not difficult, as long as you knead it into balls, it will be fine."

Cheng Anyuan stared at him in a daze.

"What's wrong?" The doctor followed his gaze, "I'm going, why did it get on me?"

"I just pinched the starch and patted my chest. It would be strange if it didn't stick to my body." He took out a tissue and wiped it for the doctor expressionlessly, and the doctor's eyebrows and eyes frowned at the careful look.

He put his arms around Cheng Anyuan's waist and said with a smile, "Anyuan, I love you even more!"

Cheng Anyuan stopped, his ears and cheeks were flushed, he turned his head and pushed the person away, and said frantically, "Go and clean up. Wash the clothes too."

"Yes, dear." Attracted by Cheng Anyuan's stare, the doctor ran away quickly.

"..." Cheng Anyuan looked suspiciously at the man running away, "Am I a scourge?"

After breakfast, Cheng Anyuan went back to his room to change clothes. Tang Yufan held Guoguo's small schoolbag and waited for Cheng Anyuan in his arms.

The two of them had discussed before that the doctor took Guoguo to the hospital and asked him to play in the doctor's office, so they wouldn't worry if Guoguo was alone at home.

"Let's go."

After walking out of the community for a few minutes, Cheng Anyuan continued to frown and scratch, alarming Tang Yufan.

"What's wrong with you? Keep scratching. Are there lice on your body?" He leaned up to check Cheng Anyuan's neck, pulled it apart a little, and saw the inside of the neckline, dumbfounded, "How could this be?"

I saw that Cheng Anyuan's shirt was full of red bumps, which was shocking.

Guoguo watched curiously.

Cheng Anyuan didn't care much: "I'm allergic. This dress is not mine."

"How is it possible? Except for your clothes, the house belongs to me. Could it be that you are wearing my clothes?" Tang Yufan's heart skipped a beat as soon as he finished speaking, as if there was an identical shirt.

He hurriedly looked at the label on the inside of the shirt, yes, it was really his clothes.How could it be wrong?

"Let's go, hurry to the hospital," he raised his head and talked to Cheng Anyuan, and saw that he kept scratching, and there were already red bloodshots in some places, and the mottled marks made the doctor feel distressed.

"Don't catch it!" Tang Yufan roared unexpectedly, Cheng Anyuan and Guoguo stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing why.

The doctor was angry with himself. He remembered that the last time the two of them washed their shirts together, he must have made a mistake when collecting them, which caused Cheng Anyuan to be allergic.

He has no allergies, but there are many patients with allergies in the hospital. The itching is uncontrollable, and there are many people whose bodies are bloody from scratching, which is very painful.Especially since this person already had scars from the past, he felt even more distressed looking at it, wishing it was his allergies.

For a moment, self-blame, distress, and resentment were about to overwhelm him.

Cheng Anyuan looked at the doctor with deep eyes. He tried not to scratch, put his arm on the doctor's shoulder, and comforted him, "It's okay, allergies are not a serious illness. Don't cry, take me to the hospital quickly!"

The doctor frowned, "You are old and dizzy! Who is crying? You are the one crying!" Cheng Anyuan took his arm and said expressionlessly, "It's my eyesight. Let's go to the hospital, it's so itchy."

"You deserve it!" Breaking free from the man's hand, Tang Yufan dragged him away, "You hold Guoguo."

Arriving at the hospital, registering, seeing a doctor, and getting an IV drip...the two of them were non-stop, and even Guoguo was drowsy.

"Doctor, is he okay? He used to have allergies." Out of the consultation room, Tang Yufan ran back to ask the old doctor nervously.

The old doctor smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay. That's your brother, right? The relationship between the two brothers is really good."

"Haha, yes." Tang Yufan scratched his hair in embarrassment, and ran to chase Anyuan and the others.

The two people in front of the elevator stared at each other with big question marks on their foreheads, "Where's your uncle?"

Guoguo shook her head, "I don't know, is uncle playing a big game?"

"Wait!" The doctor sprinting in the corridor waved his arms when he saw the two people waiting for the elevator, "Wait!"

Guoguo looked admiring, "Uncle really can transform into a living person! Tell him to transform, and he will transform, so amazing." He hugged Tang Yufan's thigh, which was panting like a cow, "Uncle, you taught me how to grow up!" Is it okay to become a living person?"

Tang Yufan looked at An Yuan with a dazed expression. The man with a complicated expression didn't intend to say anything, so he dragged the older one and the younger one away.

"Go and get an IV, stop moaning."

Tang Yufan looked at the heartbroken man's expression.

I don't know who Momo Haw is for, he has no conscience.

Cheng Anyuan sat on a chair and let the nurse do whatever she wanted. When Guoguo saw the sharp needles, she quickly covered her eyes.

Quietly opened a slit, saw Cheng Anyuan's tense face, walked over to cover his eyes, and said innocently: "Uncle, mother said that injections won't hurt if you cover your eyes, Guoguo will cover your eyes for you."

"Okay." A voice as light as catkins drifting past everyone's ears.

The nurse at the side was amused by Guoguo: "Guoguo, don't you want the other uncle?"

"Bad guy, that's not my uncle, it's my uncle." Guoguo pouted and ran behind Tang Yufan, and when he saw him far away from the nurse, he let out a breath and made a face at the nurse.

The child's freshness didn't last long, and after a while he paid attention to the bottle again.

"1, 2, 3, uncle, uncle still has three bottles of hanging water."

"That's right, Guoguo, are you hungry? Let's wait for uncle to finish lifting the water before going to eat, shall we?"

"Okay," Guoguo tilted her head, reached out to touch Anyuan's knee and said, "Uncle, Guoguo is waiting for you, but you have to buy jelly for Guoguo to eat."

The people present burst out laughing, Cheng Anyuan looked at him tenderly, "Okay."

After this tossing, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and Guoguo was sleepy, and fell asleep in Tang Yufan's arms.

"Okay, you can go." The nurse pulled out the needle and left.

Tang Yufan touched Cheng Anyuan's hand that gave the needle, his pupils turned into animal pupils, "Your hand is so cold!"

"Keep your voice down! Don't wake Guoguo up. Of course the infusion is cold in autumn, so there's nothing to make a fuss about."

"I think you like Guoguo better." The doctor dissatisfied.

"Eat." Cheng Anyuan ignored him, and the doctor puffed his cheeks and sulked.

They found a porridge shop near the hospital, and the two went in.

Tang Yufan didn't know what was going on, and kept a cold face all the way, not seeing An Yuan, nor talking to him.Cheng Anyuan didn't talk much at first, and it was impossible for him to say anything, so the unilateral cold war began.

Cheng Anyuan looked at the menu and raised his eyebrows, "Your family only has seafood porridge?"

"Yes."

"Oh," Tang Yufan gloated, "You can't eat it, so you can only watch us eat it. I want two seafood porridge."

Cheng Anyuan looked at him with a complicated expression.

The doctor is no longer the original doctor!

"Give me the porridge, thank you!"

The waiter said embarrassingly, "Excuse me sir, we don't sell porridge here."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yufan became violent. He stood up and stared at the waiter, and said bluntly: "Are you trying to force people with allergies to eat seafood porridge? You are so dark-hearted, I wonder if you still have heart?"

The waiter was stunned, and left a sentence, "Sorry, please wait a moment." After speaking, he ran away.

In the kitchen of the porridge shop, the waiter just now yelled at an honest and honest man: "Grandma, I told you not to sell seafood porridge near the hospital, but you didn't listen. What kind of seafood do you give sick people?" Congee? At least it’s a different kind, are you stupid? Isn’t this forcing others to complain about you? It’s forcing others to suspect that you are in collusion with the hospital, and go to the hospital after eating people sick!”

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"I want porridge."

"Then give him porridge."

"Are you stupid? Can porridge make money?"

"Isn't he sick? It's okay to earn less."

"You are a good person, I'm a villain, okay?" The waiter ordered a bowl of thick porridge cursingly, and when he brought it out, he gave the man a glare, and the man smiled innocently.

"Your porridge." The waiter who was furious just now smiled all over his face.

Tang Yufan opened his mouth to speak, and a hand under the table pinched his thigh fiercely, "Oh." The waiter looked at him in surprise.

"Thank you." Cheng Anyuan thanked politely.

When the waiter left, Tang Yufan turned angrily, "Why are you pinching me? I'm helping you, bastard!"

Cheng Anyuan panicked from hunger, his voice lowered a few degrees, he lowered his head and stared at the big bowl of porridge in front of him, "I'm hungry, and Guoguo is also hungry, let's eat first."

This picture changed in the eyes of the doctor, so pitiful...Cheng Anyuan?

He extinguished his anger in a second, and obediently fed Guoguo porridge.

"Guoguo, open your mouth."

"Uncle, I am no longer a three-year-old child. I can eat by myself." Guoguo took the spoon and quietly ate the porridge.

Is this disgusting?

Tang Yufan bowed his head to drink the porridge extremely depressed, and his whole body became sleepy.

Seeing Tang Yufan looking up, Cheng Anyuan was thoughtful.

When he got home, he found out the pair of rings. He looked at the small square box for a long time, and finally opened it, took out the remaining ring and put it on his finger.

Walking into the living room, one big and one small like cats, lying softly on the sofa watching children's cartoons.From time to time, the two competed for potato chips, but they always lost in the end.

He cleverly cut a rabbit apple and brought it over, and it was all gone within a few minutes.

Cheng Anyuan sighed, and sat on one side. Not long after, Tang Yufan leaned over, and then Guoguo leaned on the other side, each holding an arm, and the two were still eye contacting, crackling.

"Be quiet, you two!"

For dinner in the evening, one dish here and one dish there, Cheng Anyuan's bowls were piled high, and he said helplessly, "Don't give it to me."

The two of them lowered their heads to pick up the rice, pretending not to see it.

A series of notes poured out in a flash, Cheng Anyuan answered the phone, hung up after a few words, put down a sentence to go out, put on a coat and leave, and the two tails followed closely. He looked back, dumbfounded, to Tang Yu Fan said: "Hao Xiao came to me, you guys go to bed early."

"Jikou, come back early."

"Ah."

Guoguo felt relieved when he didn't follow the doctor, he put his arms around Cheng Anyuan and kissed his face, "Uncle, can you tell me the story when you come back?"

"Okay, be good."

"Ah."

With a sullen face, Tang Yufan cast his burning eyes on Cheng Anyuan's kissed face, and shouted in his heart: That's my welfare, it's mine, shameless Guoguo, be careful in the future!

At the door of Hao Xiao's house, Cheng Anyuan pushed the door open, and there was a burst of alcohol in the room, which almost washed him away.

"Hao Xiao?"

In the dark house, there were obstacles under his feet, he avoided the wine bottle, but other miscellaneous things did not escape Hao Xiao's body.

"Uh, what?" He tripped over something, fell on a soft object, and fumbled with his hands, "!"

"Hao Xiao!" He slapped down hard, and the sleeping man groaned.

"Who... hiccup..."

"Didn't you call me?"

"Hehe, Anyuan, sit down quickly." Hao Xiao struggled to get up and turned on the light. Cheng Anyuan was shocked by the dejected and dilapidated scene. He grabbed Hao Xiao's hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Woo..." The big man in his twenties curled up, with tears and snot streaming down his nose, and said pitifully, "I lost him, woo... what about An Yuan?"

Cheng Anyuan patted Hao Xiao's head impatiently, "Speak well."

"An Yuan, Jiang Xun is gone."