Daily life of the male god of Korean entertainment

Park Hae-in feels that she is not sleepy at all, but it may be because the embrace of the male god is too warm and comfortable, and she is more used to the feeling of having someone to rely on, so she fell asleep faster than normal these days.I fell asleep for almost four hours during this sleep. When I woke up, it was just after ten o'clock. Park Haiyin took the mobile phone next to the bed to check the time. When he put the mobile phone back, he turned on the bedside lamp, and carefully He moved his hand across his waist, just as he took it away, Zheng Yunhao's long eyelashes trembled twice, and then he opened his eyes, his beautiful pupils were covered with a layer of mist, half awake and half awake. He looked at Park Hae-in in a daze.

There was a dim light in the bedroom, and the male god's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of blush when he was full of sleep. She sat up and slid the quilt down, and the neckline of the pajamas was rubbed a little messily in the process of sleeping, revealing a delicate and fair complexion. collarbone and a large chest, but the male god still looked at him with such blurred eyes.

Park Haiyin endured it for a long time before she finally stabilized herself and didn't rush forward. After sharing the same bed for so many days, it was the first time that she saw the male god half asleep and half awake. It was simply... monstrous!Park Hae-yin raised her head and tried her best not to bleed impulsively. Although she was really excited, she had to be calm and show that she was not surprised!

Zheng Yunhao's confusion was only for a moment. When Park Haiyin was still filling up various 18X images in his mind, he was fully awake, and he also sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, gently wrapping his hands around Park Haiyin's waist. The voice was still slightly sleepy and asked: "What time is it?"

"It's just after ten o'clock." Park Haiyin came back to his senses and looked at him sideways, "Go on to sleep, I'll take a shower first." Then he pulled Zheng Yunhao's hand away, got out of bed by himself, and walked to the closet After looking for a change of clothes, Zheng Yunhao just leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her quietly, with gentle eyes, until Park Haiyin entered the bathroom.

I had a good night's sleep at home, with a soft and comfortable big bed, a home that I am used to making him feel warm, and the company of my wife. The quality of these four hours of sleep is better than the combined feeling of sleeping in the past few days outside All the effects were good, Zheng Yunhao regained his spirit, revived with full blood, and simply threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

There is also a TV in the bedroom. Zheng Yunhao turned on the TV. There are quite a lot of TV programs at this time. He tuned a channel at random. When he was about to go back to bed and watch it again, he suddenly glanced at the door, simply put down the remote control, and turned to leave the bedroom.Zheng Yunhao turned on the headlights in the living room, then gently pushed open the door of Zheng Yuanxia's room, and walked in under the light of the living room.Although his son has always been obedient and well-behaved, the experience of the father and son eating and sleeping together outside the past few days also let Zheng Yunhao know how quiet his son is when he sleeps. Basically, he can stay overnight without turning over, let alone kicking the quilt or something. Yes, but I know that if you let such a small child sleep alone and can sleep all night without worrying, such parents don't know what kind of heart will be. Zheng Yunhao feels that although he is not a very qualified father, he should try his best. It is possible to be a caring and caring father.

Zheng Yuanxia was really worry-free as always, maintaining the posture that Zheng Yunhao used to coax him to sleep, the quilt was not messed up at all, but Zheng Yunhao still bent down to help his son pull up the quilt to be relieved, when he turned around and wanted to go out, he saw When his son blinked his eyes, his little hands like lotus joints stretched out from under the quilt, and softly called out: "aba."

"Did aba wake you up?" Zheng Yunhao asked, while reaching out to hug his son, and patted his back lightly, unskillfully.

Zheng Yuanxia covered his mouth with his small hands and yawned, his crystal eyes were filled with clear water vapor, he blinked his eyes to get rid of the water vapor, the soft and waxy voice of the milk carried the drowsiness of not waking up , so soft that people want to knead into a ball, he blinked and asked Zheng Yunhao: "It's not dawn yet, are you going to get up?"

During the filming of the program these days, the parents were suffering from all kinds of tossing. The children who seemed to be having a good time were actually not so easy. Sometimes the production team would assign some very tricky tasks to make them wake up in the morning. Liang got up to complete the task, which is why Zheng Yuanxia asked now. Zheng Yunhao stood up holding his son, smiled and coaxed: "It's still night, we're going home, don't you remember?"

I saw Zheng Yuanxia's fine eyebrows slightly frowned, thought for a while, and then let go after thinking it over, nodded and said: "Ah, we're going home."

The smile in Zheng Yunhao's eyes became more obvious, and he thought that he finally knew what the "cute" that Mrs. Zheng and his sister often said in their mouths meant. His son was indeed cute, not one of them. Thinking this way, Zheng Yunhao shook his son in his arms. Huang: "You just slept for four hours, should you continue to sleep now or get up and take a rest?"

Zheng Yuanxia looked towards the door and asked, "Where's Oma?"

"Oma is taking a shower."

"I don't really want to sleep now."

Hearing his son's words, Zheng Yunhao didn't want to force him to continue to sleep. It's not good for children to sleep less, and it's actually not good to sleep too much. He thought about it and said: "Why don't you go to our room and watch TV for a while, and wait until ten Can you continue to sleep at two o'clock?"

Zheng Yuanxia nodded, hooked Zheng Yunhao's neck with both hands, and Zheng Yunhao held his son's little butt with one hand, and carried him out like this, and then closed the door and turned off the light with one hand.

When Park Haiyin came out of the shower, he saw the male god and his son sitting on the bed watching TV, and he was stunned for a moment: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I can't sleep for a while, let's take a rest first."

"But why doesn't Yuan Xia continue to sleep?" Pu Haiyin asked disapprovingly, thinking in her heart that the male god is really not that reliable, and she doesn't care about Xiao Baozi even if she doesn't want to sleep.

Zheng Yunhao naturally understood what Park Haiyin meant, and glanced at her lightly, and said: "Children are weak, so it's not good to sleep too much at once."

Park Haiyin was so guilty of being teased by the male god's indifferent glance, she didn't dare to doubt whether his words were scientific or not, so she nodded quickly: "Ah, what you said is true."

Zheng Yuanxia raised his head from his father's arms, and waved to Pu Haiyin: "oma."

"Hey." Park Haiyin immediately put aside the embarrassment, and passed away in a hurry, thinking that her son is indeed a little angel, and quickly rescued the little prince, and hugged the son from Zheng Yunhao's arms, the mother and son were tired of it for a while.

Of course Zheng Yuanxia would not take him to watch TV dramas. Zheng Yunhao searched before, and there is actually a program on the children's channel at this time. Although it is an old cartoon, it is better than nothing. Pu Haiyin was really not interested in this, so she stood up and said, "You guys ate too early at night, and you didn't eat much. I'm afraid you'll be hungry later, so I'll go and prepare some supper for you."

Zheng Yunhao glanced at his son, but it didn't make any sense, Park Haiyin asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Zheng Yunhao handed over the right to order food to his son, and Xiao Baozi still said sweetly that he loves to eat whatever his mother made, so Park Haiyin went downstairs happily, in fact, she had already thought about what to make, it was too rich at this late hour It's also inconvenient. She plans to make mixed rice balls with fresh shrimp and glutinous rice, and then bake a few egg tarts for her son.

Not long after Park Haiyin went downstairs, Zheng Yunhao and his son also came to help. After going out for a while, Zheng Yunhao was very obedient to his son. He brought a basin of water and put some carrots for his son to squat down to wash. The egg flew away, and it turned out that although her son was unskilled in the movements, he was not purely messing around washing the vegetables. Finally, he was relieved and silently swallowed back the objection that he almost blurted out. In a blink of an eye, he saw the male god Another light and indifferent look, Park Haiyin was really glad that she was dead. She was a little slow. She just signed an unequal contract today, and she bumped into him before the male god quit the ghost animal. Did she think she didn't live vigorously enough?

Park Hae-in decided not to read anything, and lowered his head to prepare the egg tarts first.By the time Park Haiyin was ready to bake the egg tarts in the oven, the male god had already shredded the carrots and melons for her and salted them. The green ones, the red ones, the thin ones It looks very good in the bowl, Park Haiyin nodded secretly, and gave the male god 32 likes in her heart, it's different when she goes out, and soon she will become a role model who can enter the kitchen and exit the hall.Even though she thought so, she still quickly removed the heads, skins, and threads of fresh shrimps, and used a cooking machine to grind them into shrimp paste. Zheng Yunhao and Xiao Baozi couldn't help much in the next steps. Watching from the side, Park Haiyin wrung out the marinated melon shreds and carrot shreds, added shrimp paste and seasoning, mixed well, then kneaded them into balls of the same size, rolled a layer of glutinous rice, put them in the steamer and waited for serving Just cook it in the pot.

Before the rice balls are steamed, the egg tarts made by Park Haiyin can be eaten out of the oven, because the oven is very hot, Zheng Yunhao, the only adult male in the family, naturally volunteered to do his part, and Park Haiyin has nothing to refuse, so he opened the oven and took a look , asked Zheng Yunhao to bring out the baking tray wearing gloves. The golden egg tarts exuded a tempting fragrance. In addition to the thick milky fragrance, there was also a hint of mango. Zheng Yunhao asked, and Park Haiyin was still checking She was very satisfied with the result of her finished product, "Mango egg tart must have mangoes, isn't it delicious?"

Zheng Yunhao nodded: "Your skills are getting better and better."

Park Hae-in's heart moved, she raised her head without warning, and looked at him with piercing eyes: "Is it improved recently, or is it better than before?"

The "before" in Pu Haiyin's mouth refers to five years ago, and the direction is particularly obvious. Zheng Yunhao naturally understood it as soon as he heard it. He suddenly put away the smile on his face, and said lightly: "Of course it is now."

Park Haiyin was taken aback, and sensitively found that there was something wrong with the male god's attitude. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't decide whether to ask the question, so she didn't dare to ask any more. "Would you like an egg tart?"

Zheng Yuanxia nodded, and opened his hand to Park Haiyin. Park Haiyin bent down and picked up his son, touched the egg tart paper with his hand, and found that it was not very hot, so he gently pinched one, blew on it, and handed it to Xiaobaozi's mouth : "Try first whether it is hot or not."

Zheng Yuanxia hugged Pu Haiyin's neck with both hands, and leaned towards her hand. Hearing what Pu Haiyin said, he first stuck out his tongue and licked it. The little pink tongue was quickly retracted, and then he opened his small mouth and took a small bite. After biting into the crispy egg tart skin, his eyes narrowed immediately, as if his hair had been smoothed out, and he said to Park Haiyin with a look of surprise, "It's delicious."

Pu Haiyin smiled and said, "Bite in the middle, you can bite into the mango."

Zheng Yuanxia swallowed the egg tart in his mouth, and moved to Park Haiyin's hand to take a bite of the egg tart. Sure enough, there was a mango. Zheng Yuanxia squinted his eyes while chewing the egg tart in his mouth, while freeing up a hand to catch what Park Haiyin didn't eat. After finishing the egg tart, Park Haiyin hurriedly stopped her: "The egg tart paper is still a little hot, baby, how about Oma feed you like this?"

Zheng Yuanxia still touched the egg tart paper and found that it was not very hot, so he shook his head and insisted on taking the egg tart. Park Haiyin confirmed it again: "Do you really not feel hot?"

Xiao Baozi nodded solemnly, and Park Haiyin put the egg tart in his hand without worrying, and complained at the same time: "Why do you have to hold it with your hands, it's not very good for Oma to feed you like this..." Park Haiyin didn't say anything yet After finishing, a bit of egg tart was handed to her mouth, and she raised her eyes to see her son's sweet smile: "Oma, you can eat too."

Park Haiyin was warmed to the depths of her heart by the action of the little bun, blinked her eyes and took a small bite, and then showed the same surprised expression as her son: "It's really delicious, thank you baby, the egg tarts you feed are much more fragrant than others Woolen cloth!"

Although Zheng Yuanxia's IQ and EQ are not low, he is still just a little bun under the age of five. He has no resistance to sweet words, especially the sweet words from Ma Ma's mouth. Hearing Park Haiyin's exaggerated sigh, Zheng Yuanxia He just pursed his lips and smiled, and passed the egg tart a little further, signaling Park Haiyin to continue eating, because there is more, Park Haiyin was not afraid of snatching his son's things, so he leaned over and took another bite before saying to Zheng Yuanxia: "You Eat too."

Zheng Yuanxia withdrew his hand obediently, but instead of passing it to his mouth, he turned around and handed the egg tart to Zheng Yunhao who was beside him, "aba, you eat too."

Of course Zheng Yunhao would not sweep his son's face, he lowered his head and took the remaining egg tarts into his mouth. Little Baozi was not at all sad that Dad had snatched his egg tarts away, instead he bent his eyes and smiled more cheerfully: " Is it delicious?"

The thick egg tart aroma is mixed with the sweetness of mango, and the flesh is smooth and tender, which complements the egg tart. Even Zheng Yunhao, who doesn't like sweets, was conquered. It may also be like what Mrs. Zheng said, his son always feeds more than There are many other delicious things, and of course it may be because of other things.Zheng Yunhao nodded and gave a very high evaluation, and by the way, he glanced at Park Haiyin as if nothing happened.

Pu Haiyin blushed a little, and felt a little ashamed. She handed the egg tart she had just bitten to the male god. Isn't this an indirect kiss or something, and the male god's expression just now... Oops, did she become very impure? (*/ω ＼*)

Over there Zheng Yuanxia still spared no effort to praise him Ma Ma: "The food made by oma is the best!"

Next, the other egg tarts were also eaten by Xiao Baozi insisting on handing you one bite at a time. After eating the egg tarts, the rice balls were also steamed, and the strong fragrance filled the whole kitchen. Xiao Baozi seemed to fall in love with this kind of egg tarts. The way of feeding, the rice balls don't let Park Haiyin and the others do it, and insist on feeding them by themselves. Of course, it must still be the pattern of you taking one bite and one mouthful. The order starts with him, then Park Haiyin, then Zheng Yunhao, and the rice ball is gone after a round. , a new one started from a small bun, and it repeats like this every time. Park Haiyin said that she was ashamed to ejaculate, but she didn't mind eating her son's saliva. The male god was always behind her, and she couldn't hold it o(>﹏<) o Leaving home does have a big impact on children. Although it is a child like Zheng Yuanxia who doesn’t talk much and doesn’t like to complain, the impact is the same, but the way he behaves is different from others. It’s not that he is not crying, Instead, she was silently more clingy than usual, and it was precisely because of this that although Park Haiyin felt uncomfortable, she did not refuse her son's feeding. After eating supper, the family became closer than before. In the past, it was only the two of them who got tired of it. It was the first time for a family of three to be so tired (σ'ωσ