The plot of Chuanshuzhi is wrong!

"I'm not a coward..."

The simple five words uttered in a gloomy voice scared Chu Qiyu to sit up from his dream. After panting heavily, he lowered his head and told Chu Xiaoyu: "Did you see that, Duke Zhou gave you a warning! If you don't want to die, just die Be quiet! Sleeping is not honest!"

Rubbing his cheeks hard, he got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.By the way, he untied the bandage on his head and threw it away. In fact, there was no wound, only a big bag.It may be that the original owner asked the doctor to bandage it in order to stay.

After taking it off, I saw this face for myself, and I thought it was stunning, with spring on the cheeks, red lips and white teeth, tsk tsk!

His narcissism was interrupted by a "cuckoo" in his stomach.

The last time I ate was the box lunch I ate on the train yesterday, and now I felt a hunger in my stomach that I couldn't ignore.Check the time, it's just after eleven o'clock.

When I came to the kitchen, Chef Du was busy inside, I don't know if it was prepared for the hero or him.

After staying here for a few days, he figured out that the servants' meals are not under Chef Jiang's management, and they don't eat in this restaurant, and he doesn't know exactly where.But the villa is so big, there should be a servant's living room.

Maybe as the child's "birth mother", the treatment is pretty good. Butler Zhou asked Chef Du to cook him meals for three days. The ingredients were fresh, nutritious and delicious.

"Mr. Chu, I heard from the butler that you didn't eat breakfast. I made porridge and put it in the pot. Do you want to eat it now?" Chef Jiang asked when he saw him come in.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang! Are you going to make lunch for Mr. Gu? You are busy with your work. I will do it myself."

"It's okay, I'll serve it for you. Mr. Chu eat less, and you can have lunch with him later."

Chu Qiyu wanted to say that he didn't want to have dinner with your Mr. Gu, he was afraid that he might have indigestion.But thinking about Maomao's affairs, we have to find a way to solve it, and it will be easier to chat at the dinner table.

After drinking a small bowl of porridge, Chu Qiyu came to the baby room again, entered the bedroom and walked to the bed. The little fur child slept soundly. When he went upstairs, he heard from the housekeeper that he woke up and drank milk once.

Walking outside, sitting on the cartoon sofa in the game room, Chu Qiyu took out his mobile phone.

He originally wanted to search for "how to eliminate a baby's dependence on something or someone", but habitually clicked on the news app first, and a push appeared on the homepage immediately, with several news about him saving the child yesterday——

"Former 'YONG' member swoops down on traffickers at the train station, bravely rescues abducted children!"

"The local police station made a case report on the abducted children rescued by Chu Qiyu."

"Face-slapping netizens, Chu Qiyu's rescue of abducted children is not hype!"

"How to teach children anti-trafficking knowledge."

……

He didn't expect to be in the news within a few days after he came to this world, but he didn't plan to enter the entertainment circle either, no matter how it was reported.He specifically told the police yesterday that he would not accept any interviews and would not disclose his mobile phone number.Given his current situation, it was not easy to find him.

Solve the problem at hand first.

Just searching and searching, Chu Qiyu became silly and happy. It turns out that most children have "fetishes", and the objects they are in love with are all kinds of strange things.It’s understandable to talk about feeding bottles and mother’s breasts, and a certain doll, but what the hell are the torn pants and rotten towels of the mother who has been holding her since she was a child!

If you ask him to say that some things require tough measures, if it doesn't work, then it's not tough enough!

However, as a child's father, he feels sorry for his son's suffering, so he can understand that Mr. Gu.

But he can't sacrifice his time and energy just because others dote on his child—but with the style of a "big brother", it shouldn't be his turn to sacrifice.

While thinking about it, another babysitter for Xiaozizi appeared—the older woman he only saw on the first day of waking up, surnamed Chen, let him call her sister Chen.The surname Hu who has been by Xiaozi's side all the time feels that he will leave as soon as possible, so he doesn't have much communication with him. With his original age in his twenties, it's no problem to call her Miss Hu.

——As expected of the young master!

After getting up to greet her, Sister Chen sat down on the carpet.

Chu Qiyu cut to the chase: "Sister Chen, does Mao Mao count as dependence? Why do you only need me to accompany you in the morning, afternoon and evening?"

Sister Chen: "This should be a habit developed in the past month. He has his own sense of time, or a habit."

Chu Qiyu: "Then this little brat has too much sense of time, he's so talented! Tell me, besides forced quitting, is there any gentle way?"

Sister Chen: "Whether it is to develop or quit the habit, it is not achieved overnight. Maybe it can be slowly reduced from three times a day to two times, once, and then gradually quit."

Chu Qiyu: "That's the only way. Do you think Mao Mao can smell me? Just like other babies can recognize their mother?"

Sister Chen nodded: "It makes sense."

Chu Qiyu: "Then if I put the clothes I wore around him, will he accept it? Or are you sitting next to me while hugging and breastfeeding me?"

Sister Chen: "You can try."

Chu Qiyu: "Let's try it later... Let's see if he really doesn't drink milk without me. If so, try what I said."

Chu Qiyu didn't know that his actions and words in the nursery all appeared on the computer screen of "Children's Father".

Gu Milin, the "big guy" he called, stared at the screen with his arms around his arms, not letting go of any facial expressions.

With a natural expression and a sincere tone, it seems that he is really trying to figure out a way, rather than thinking of a way to stay like before.

As long as he doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts, let him stay for a while-"indulge" the child, he, a father, can still do it.

However, how could Chu Qiyu, a native of Sichuan Province, give a baby a baby name like "Maodan"?

How long had he not heard the name?He almost forgot even the name.When I first heard these two words today, apart from being shocked, I just couldn't let his son be called such a baby name!

Moreover, why did you go to Lingshan?

After this person fell down, no matter whether it was because of improved means or self-knowledge, he was not as stupid as before.

Don't pretend to be smart.

The two chatting on the screen walked out of the screen.Gu Milin opened another screen...

Chu Qiyu looked at the sleeping baby with rosy cheeks and opened his bright black eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "You were changed by the alarm clock, say, you don't answer the alarm clock? How do you know it's time to eat again?"

Sister Chen, who prepared the milk powder and came in, laughed after hearing this: "He is hungry. If adults eat regularly, he will be hungry at some point. Would you like to try to pick him up by himself?"

Chu Qiyu shook his hands again and again, "He is so small and soft, I dare not hug him! Let me try again when he grows stronger, don't let him be spoiled! Sister Chen, feed him first and see if he drinks. "

Chu Qiyu still doesn't believe that this child will choose him to accompany him sooner, later, and later because of habit!Unbelievable, okay, he also knelt down to the author of "You Are My White Moonlight"!

Then Chu Qiyu watched helplessly as the little boy shook his head and refused to suck the pacifier, and visibly became agitated!

Chu Qiyu asked Chen Jie to hold Mao Mao to sit on the nursing sofa where he often sat, and squatted next to Chen Jie, and then asked Chen Jie to pass the milk bottle to Mao Mao's mouth.

The little boy is very principled and still unwilling to open his mouth.

Why can Sister Chen and Xiao Hu feed in the morning, noon, and evening? !

There was no other way, so Chu Qiyu sat down by himself and took the baby and the bottle.As soon as he put the mouth next to Momo's mouth, the little Fumo immediately opened his mouth and bit the pacifier...

Regardless of whether it was because of the author's setting, Chu Qiyu thought in his heart, there should be a reason why blood is thicker than water—if the child was really born by the original owner.

"Mascara is really beautiful, look at these eyelashes, she is a mascara! But this stubborn character needs to be changed..."

Sister Chen smiled and said to him: "It's not necessarily because of his stubborn personality. But the young master...is his name Maomao, isn't he? Maomao is indeed the most beautiful baby I have ever brought up over the years."

Chu Qiyu wondered if the two babysitters knew that the child was "created" by two men, but it's better not to mention it, after all, even in this world, it is quite shocking.

After feeding Maomao and handing him over to Sister Chen, the housekeeper came over and called him to have lunch before he even walked out the door.

Finally, there is a rivalry scene with the protagonist Gong!

A little nervous, but more excited!

If a man with such a strong aura is encountered in the original world, he will definitely shrink back, even if he pretends to be strong, he will not act too naturally.

But here, treat him as a character in the novel, and I am a different-dimensional reader, so it should be less oppressive, right?

After arriving at the restaurant, the dishes had already been set on the table, a maid was standing not far from the table, and the protagonist Gong had just sat down.

"Mr. Gu." Chu Qiyu said hello and sat across from him.

"En." The other party only replied with a nasal voice, and then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Chu Qiyu shrugged, although she felt ignored, but being able to eat at the same table with this person is not half a host, but a guest, right?

Thanks to Maomao!

What is this, the "father" is more expensive than the son?

Chu Qiyu picked up a delicate dish with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and before he finished chewing, he said: "Mr. Gu, let's talk about Mao Mao, I can't stay here all the time, and I have to breastfeed three times a day." , so I can't do anything."

Gu Milin didn't even give him a nasal sound this time.

Chu Qiyu continued: "And there must be a deadline, just like weaning a child, you have a plan, are you right?"

Gu Milin was still chewing slowly, Chu Qiyu was a little annoyed.But after thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with being admired by beauties. The food is so elegant, but why does this person seem to have no appetite and the food is not delicious?And does he have rice in his bowl, maybe two or three mouthfuls, health preservation?

"Mr. Gu..."

"Don't talk about food!" Gu Milin's voice was as cold as ever.

Chu Qiyu pursed her lips, such exquisite food, such an empty restaurant, such a big dining table, if she is not allowed to talk, there is really no fireworks at all, no wonder this person has no appetite for eating!

Don't say it, don't say it, he can't say everything about these names, but his index finger moves!I just drank a small bowl of porridge just now.

Although it is not a wolf, but it is still a big mouthful, and unconsciously blurted out: "It is a little light, not spicy..."

The author has something to say:

The timing of the draft box is wrong~ I cry T﹏T