The protagonist's aura has expired [Quick Transmigration]

"You decide," Bo Ling said obediently, pursing her lips.

"I thought you would argue about eating KFC McDonald's," Lin Yun rubbed his head and picked him up.

"Can you eat it?" Hearing that, his eyes lit up a little.

"No," Lin Yun refused quickly.

"Then you still ask," the child's expression collapsed instantly.

"I'll take you to eat when my stomach is healthy. Let's eat something light today," Lin Yun thought it was fun, and led someone into a Chinese restaurant.

The dishes in the Chinese restaurant are rich and delicious. After Bo Ling tasted them, he didn't lose his temper after all.

"Drink some fish soup," Lin Yun served him soup, "After dinner, I'll take you to buy some clothes."

"Okay," Lin Yun helped him pick up the vegetables, which made the child feel very flattered. This person is really kind to him.

This careful care is not a hypocritical show, but a real concern. Lin Yun's sweeping gaze, her questioning with a smile, and the proper care centered on him are really hard to hate.

Maybe Lin Yun is good-looking?

Bo Ling silently thought in his heart, at the age of early twenties, he was full of youthful breath. He was obviously old enough to be a brother, but he always wanted to be his father.

However, Lin Yun just thought it was fun, and it always felt like she was taking advantage of being the protagonist's father.

The two of them left the restaurant after eating. Lin Yun asked him to walk to digest his food. Eight years old is not too young. Boys should not be pampered too much. The main reason is that Bo Ling has had a miserable life in the past two days, sick and injured, so it is inevitable to take care of him point.

"I want to eat ice cream." Children don't like shopping. When Lin Yun buys him clothes, he wants to eat.

Lin Yun gesticulated on him, "I'll buy it for you later," she said, picking up two more short-sleeved shirts.

"Really?" Bo Ling was quite happy. She was brought out by her mother before, and she never bought it for herself. "I want McDonald's."

"Okay," Lin Yun didn't want to buy it for him at first, but seeing him like that, she couldn't refuse, "Come here and try on the pants, I think you are growing fast, why don't you buy a bigger one?" The novice father was a bit hard to be .

"I don't know," Bo Ling didn't understand these things.

In the end, Lin Yun took a few sets of clothes and went to check out. There were also long-sleeved trousers in them. Although the weather was still hot, children were weak and couldn't be too cold. As for other clothes, I would buy them after I moved.

Bo Ling took Lin Yun's hand, walked to McDonald's, saw the menu but asked, "Which one should I order?"

"Order what you want, and you still have to ask me?" Lin Yun took money out of her pocket.

"Then this one," Bo Ling chose the big one.

Lin Yun sighed, "Take it easy, don't get diarrhea again," but still ordered according to the little guy's request, "Trouble, two strawberry sundaes."

After getting the ice cream, Bo Ling hurriedly dug a piece into his mouth, the sweet ice cream dispelled the heat in his body, and he instantly felt energetic when he walked.

"Is the taste okay?" Lin Yun took him to find a place to rest.

"Well, it's delicious," Bo Ling ate, digging a big mouthful and stuffing it into his mouth.

It's not easy to take care of a child, the two obviously didn't walk much, but after eating the ice cream, Bo Ling was sleepy, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"After buying the lock, we'll go home," Lin Yun wiped his face to refresh him.

Bo Ling frowned, thinking why this person didn't hug him anymore. Facing the gentle Lin Yun and being a little sleepy now, he suddenly became lazy, "You hug me," he tried to say.

Lin Yun stood and stared at him for a few seconds, "Let's go by yourself," mainly because he has something in his hand, and the little guy is not light, boys can't be so lazy.

Hearing this, Bo Ling's eyes dimmed a bit, and he withdrew all coquettishness and dependence.

Seeing that the child suddenly became sensible, Lin Yun felt that something was wrong, and it was too easy to discuss. She thought she would hang around for a while, and after buying the lock cylinder at the hardware store, she took him on the bus.

The air conditioner in the carriage was fully air-conditioned, and the cold air rushed in. Lin Yun found a seat for Bo Ling to sit in. There were not many passengers in the carriage. After they sat down, they put the things they bought at their feet.

"I haven't bought groceries yet..." Lin Yun murmured, turning her head to see the drowsy Bo Ling, she curled her lips into a smile, and can only eat takeaway today, and he will go out to buy it tomorrow morning.

The stop and go of the bus made Bo Ling, who was tired from walking, even more sleepy. He yawned and rested with his head hooked and his eyes closed.

"Sleep when you're sleepy," Lin Yun told him to lean into her arms, and stretched out her hand to shield him from the sun.

"Well," Bo Ling closed his eyes, found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep.

Lin Yun caressed the other person's hair, looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and then rested. He was an adult, so he didn't feel tired, but the surrounding environment was too hypnotic, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

Afraid of passing the stop, she dared not fall asleep after all, so she estimated the time, and when she was approaching the stop, Lin Yun cheered up and waited to get off.

"Station xx, passengers arriving at the station, please get off."

When they arrived at the station, Lin Yun saw Bo Ling who was sleeping soundly, and she didn't want to wake him up. She reached out to pick him up and got off the car with her things.

"Huh?" Bo Ling muttered, waking up in Lin Yun's arms.

"Let's get out of the car first," Lin Yun hurried out of the car with the child in one hand and things in the other.

"No need," Bo Ling lost his temper at this moment, twisting his body to get down.

"Eh?" Lin Yun hugged him tightly, very puzzled.

"I don't need you to hug me, I can walk on my own," Ming Ming could barely open his eyes, but he was trying to be brave here.

"Go to sleep, I'll carry you back," Lin Yun said helplessly, the little guy was really angry, and now he's making a fuss about not being hugged, "Be good, go to sleep."

"Don't you want to hug me!" Bo Ling said sullenly, leaning against his chest.

"Where is it, my son is obedient," Lin Yun carried the child home and walked home. Fortunately, there were not many things to buy today, otherwise this guy would not be able to hold him if he started to make a fuss.

It was hard to talk about it before Bo Ling calmed down. The child's mind is probably not as small as the tip of a needle, and he can remember everything clearly.

Back home, Lin Yun put her on the sofa, "Are you still angry?"

"No," Bo Ling crawled away, took off his shoes, and went to get slippers.

"You still want to lie to me," Lin Yun stopped him, stared at the person and asked, "Because you're angry if I don't hug you?"

"..." Bo Ling looked at his fingers.

"A man is so stingy, okay, Dad will hug you in the future, but you are not young now, so you can't be so squeamish," Lin Yun said to him seriously.

"I'm not squeamish."

Seeing his embarrassment, Lin Yun gave him the steps, "If you're sleepy, go to the room and sleep."

"Well," Bo Ling changed back to being obedient. After changing the slippers, he didn't go back to the room, but went to watch TV instead.

All right, seeing that the child is no longer awkward, Lin Yun moved out of the bench and took out tools, and began to change the lock on the door. The process was not complicated, and the old lock cylinder was removed in a few strokes.

"Why do you need to change the lock?" Bo Ling ran over curiously and squatted beside him.

Lin Yun glanced at him and continued to turn the screw, "It's necessary."

"But it's not broken." After getting to know Lin Yun, Bo Ling gradually released his nature, and there were many problems.

"But the bad guy has its key," Lin Yun explained to him.

"So," Bo Ling was clever and thought of something immediately, "Is there a thief?"

"Forget it, Bo Ling, help me hold this."

"it is good."

Lin Yun was more relaxed when someone helped her. She made a mistake once during the period and was despised by the brat. After a bit of effort, she finally replaced the lock cylinder.

"It's finally done," Bo Ling seemed very tired, and climbed back to the sofa to rest.

Lin Yun was amused by him, and pushed the fan in front of him, "You really...what do you want to eat tonight? There is no food at home, so I will go to the door to pack something later."

"Whatever," Bo Ling pressed the remote control and turned to the children's channel. The time was not up, and there was no cartoon he wanted to watch.

Originally, she liked to watch cartoons, but Lin Yun drank water beside her, thinking it would be fun to raise a child, "You watch TV at home, and I'll go out to buy dinner."

"I'm going too," Bo Ling got up immediately.

"Okay," Lin Yun raised her eyebrows, it seemed that she was more attractive than cartoons.

"So that you don't buy bad food," but received distrustful eyes from the child.

"Who would say that about Dad?" Lin Yun rubbed his head speechlessly, bullied him, and the two of them fought on the sofa.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them put on their shoes and went out. Lin Yun took the keys and put away the money. The afternoon wind brought a little sweltering heat, and the sun was setting, but the sky was not completely dark. Bo Ling pulled his clothes and walked in his beside.

"Not yet?" Lin Yun wanted to hold his hand, but the child avoided it.

"Hot," Bo Ling frowned, raised his pretty face, and the bruises on it disappeared a lot.

"Little thing," Lin Yun stretched out her hand to support his back.

There are many restaurants in the streets outside the community, and when it was almost dinner time, the signboards lit up one after another. Lin Yun was thinking about which one to go to when she felt that her clothes were being pulled.

"What?" He looked down at the child.

"Go there," Bo Ling pointed to the tea restaurant across the road, "Dad, go there."

The restaurant is well decorated, it looks out of place with the surrounding food stalls, and is very eye-catching, but Lin Yun thinks it is flashy, and it must not be as delicious as the food stalls, but it can't hold her son's expectant gaze.

"Really want to eat that? I also want to take you to a barbecue," Lin Yun reluctantly looked at the barbecue stand next to her.

"I want to eat western food," Bo Ling pulled him.

"All right," said the oldest son, Lin Yun picked him up and crossed the road, "That's not a western restaurant, it's just decorated like it."

"Is there any steak?" Boling asked.

"There should be," Lin Yun was not sure.

"That's fine," Bo Ling didn't care if it was a western restaurant, he just wanted to eat steak.

Lin Yun touched his belly, "Can you digest it?" She was not willing to refuse, and walked into the tea restaurant with the child in her arms.

"Dingling," the wind chime rang at the door.

The store is air-conditioned, well decorated, and the lighting is soft, but there are no customers, so Bo Ling eagerly wants to sit by the window.

"No more packing, I want to eat here, with air conditioning," Bo Ling changed his mind.

"Okay," Lin Yun sat down.

The waiter came over to pour water for them, "Two, what do you want to eat?"

"Well," Lin Yun nodded, opened the menu, the price is not expensive, within his acceptable range, "What do you want to eat?"

Bo Ling looked carefully, "I want steak and this ice cream."

Lin Yun leaned over and saw him pointing at the photo of the oversized ice cream, "No, you have eaten ice cream during the day."

"But I still want to eat it now," Bo Ling said coquettishly.

"Waiter, how big is this ice cream?" Lin Yun had a headache.

"It's similar to the picture, it's a goblet, enough for two people," the waiter gestured.

"That's too much, Bo Ling, your stomach is just right, and you can't bear it if you eat too much cold food in a day." Lin Yun shook her head. After all, she is a child, and she knows how to eat cold in summer. "The store is at the door. Bring you to eat again? Can I change to French fries?"