Spoiled stand-in escapes

Lang Ye was raised weak and delicate since he was a child, and he often followed Qingcheng's brother like a qualified little tail.

Because the two families have a good relationship, when he was young, he was also willing to play with Xiao Ye Zi, a beautiful little dumpling. After all, Xiao Ye Zi is not as strong as their second family, with thick arms and long legs. He is the brother's protection.

A little bit of little bean diced, soft and weak, not to mention very attractive.

Ever since Little Yezi was in his teens, Ye Bai and Lang Ziyu have been worrying about when their son will differentiate. They just look at their skinny little cub and decide that Omega is not running away. Omega is not the same as alpha and beta. , you have to be careful and do your best.

What if some scum A finds out when your precious son splits up, and then cheats on their cabbage?

For this reason, Ye Bai and Lang Ziyu didn't dare to let Xiao Yezi go to boarding school when he was in middle school and high school, so he moved to another province and found a very good day school. When will scumbag A miss their sweet and fragrant Bao'er.

However...the differentiation of the small leaves seems to come a bit too late.

Seeing that he was almost eighteen, he still hadn't moved.

Ye Bai and Lang Ziyu secretly calculated that it should be a beta. Now that the child is well-nourished, the differentiation is very early. It didn't take so long, but it is also possible. After all, Lang Ziyu was late in the differentiation.

The couple let go of most of their worries, but they are still vigilant.

Until the winter when Xiao Yezi's birthday was approaching, as soon as they entered the house, it seemed that they were in a peach blossom garden in spring when the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

Ye Bai: "alpha?"

Lang Ziyu: "It seems so."

Ye Bai: "However, our son is only 1.7 meters tall. He is thin and looks like he would collapse when the wind blows. He still smells like peach blossoms. It is not at all majestic and majestic. It is more fragrant than Omega. In the future, we can have Omega Want him?"

Lang Ziyu took a deep breath, feeling a heavy burden on his old father's shoulders for the first time.

There were almost invisible tears in the corners of his eyes, "Work hard to earn money. If you have a lot of money, even the poorest alpha will be able to marry a wife."

Ye Bai choked for a moment, and nodded silently after a long pause, "I think you're right."

From Xiaozizi to Lang Ye, it is the fragrance of peach blossoms in the house in winter.

Ever since Lang Ye split up, before Lang Ziyu's hard work had yielded any results, their thin and small son had undergone a qualitative change like blowing up a balloon.

"Dad, have another bowl of rice. Our bowl is too small. I can still eat three bowls."

"Is there any more food? Next time, make more, but it's not enough to eat. Bring me the old godmother in the refrigerator for bibimbap."

"Change to a bigger pot. I think it's just right for me to eat this pot of rice. Oh, my pants are short and my waist is tight. Remember to buy me a new one."

"Daddy! Give me some bone soup to supplement my calcium. My long knee hurts and I can't sleep because of the pain."

Lang Ziyu glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, "Son, it's already 10:30 in the evening, don't you get tired of drinking pork rib soup now?"

The young master who was so hungry gnawed on the apple and shook his head, "It's okay, I've absorbed it well when I'm young, and I can finish the stew with an extra two catties of ribs."

Ye Bai sat on the sofa worrying, he seemed to have really realized what it means to say that a half-grown boy eats a poor old man.

Before, the family of three bought a refrigerator full of vegetables and meat for a week, but now they can’t last for two days. If it wasn’t for intentional restraint, they would have to buy a trolley from the supermarket every day. meals.

"Come on, ancestor, I'll cook you ribs." Lang Ziyu got up and went into the kitchen.

Five minutes later, Lang Ye got up from the sofa again to go to the kitchen.

Ye Bai: "Didn't your daddy go to cook you ribs? What are you doing?"

Lang Ye: "Oh, I'll go to the steamer to drink with ribs soup for rice later, then marinate a rib in another refrigerator, put it in the oven, and save it for breakfast tomorrow morning."

......

Ye Bai and Lang Ziyu didn't know how to describe the half a year or so. The two of them have always been self-disciplined people and never had the bad habit of eating supper in the middle of the night, but they couldn't stop their son from being hungry.

At first, Lang Ye felt hungry, so they got up at night to give their son an extra meal, and the couple also ate two bites with the child.

Later, I simply let that stinky boy make it himself when he was hungry.But their son is a filial son, he often prepares an unbelievably sumptuous supper, and invites them downstairs obediently.

"Dad, let's come down and eat something together, Daddy~"

This situation continued for another two weeks. Seeing that the faces of the two of them were rounded, they said that they couldn't continue, so they simply rejected the brat's invitation.

At [-] or [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, the aroma from the kitchen downstairs comes in through the door crack of the master bedroom and lingers in the nose, which is also an extraordinary torture.

"It tastes like Kung Pao Chicken."

"There are also tiger skin peppers."

"Hot and sour soup."

“Charcoal Grilled Pork Knuckles…”

The two lying on the bed swallowed silently, "Our son may be a cook in the future, self-taught, and his skills are so good."

"Come on, can he cook enough for himself?"

"That's right. But it doesn't affect his body if he eats so much every day?"

"Probably not, I exercise a lot every day."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Two 10 minutes later.

"Is he making spicy pot again?"

"Stop talking, I won't be able to sleep anymore." Lang Ziyu turned over impatiently, "This is so edible, or... don't want it, and get a new one?"

Ye Bai: "...The reason you gave today is quite shameless, um... Take it easy, Ye Zi will be going upstairs soon."

Lang Ziyu: "It's okay, look at his posture, he can eat another wave."

Lang Ye can be said to be a child with a strong family relationship. Even when he went to college, he never forgot to move with his father and daddy. In addition to being able to go home every day to maintain the relationship between father and son, what is more important is that he eats at home at night Sometimes, he was besieged and beaten without disturbing his roommates.

What a smart, filial and self-reliant boy this is!

"Student Lang Ye, are you free tonight? I would like to invite you to the Star Restaurant outside the school for dinner." The pretty little girl sent out a love invitation with a shy face.

The young man standing at the gate of the school thought about the small and unpalatable restaurant, and could only smile apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to buy vegetables and cook for my father who is about to give birth to a second child."