Erguotou and Brandy

"child?"

"Ok?"

"Aren't you nervous?"

"If you are nervous, can this matter be resolved?"

"cannot……"

"Then what's the use of being nervous."

"..."

Brandy glanced at Guo Ding out of the corner of his eye and said, "I hate this world because it's indifferent. The only thing that makes me interested in it is you. As long as Ke Fan doesn't set his sights on you, I can bear it, but if One day he thought about it and started to deal with your words..."

Guo Ding listened carefully, blinking his eyes when he heard the words.

"...He must hope to go to outer space, otherwise as long as he is in this world, I will dig him out five feet."

It's almost summer, the season that Brandy hates the most.

The cicadas chirped endlessly, and the new leaves were scorched in the sun.The sidewalk exploded in heat, the heat from my feet to my hair.

Wen Yun said that she was afraid of Ke Fan's hands and feet. After all, he is a big head in hypnosis. If he is really hypnotized, he is afraid that something will go wrong, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Both Guo Dian and Brandy agreed, and they no longer obsessed with hypnosis to remember Ke Fan.

Brandy went abroad early in the morning and wandered home alone without calling A Quan.

"Dad?" Brandy called as he opened the door.

Brandy took off the suit he often wore in the company, and after digging out the usual black T-shirt and ripped jeans from Guo Ding's closet, he took a schoolbag and ran home.

After several years of fitness, Brandy has grown a lot stronger, barely able to support Guo Ding's compassionate body, but his skin is still fair and clear.

The curly short flaxen hair was messed up into a nice shape, like a child out on a trip.

Papa Bai in red pants: "..."

"Son~" Papa Bai ran down the stairs and ran towards Brandy.

Brandy didn't bother to refuse Papa Bai's hug, and stood still obediently.

Papa Bai went down the stairs and was hooked by the blanket on the ground. After a stagger, he couldn't stand still and fell on the blanket with his face on the ground, still maintaining his running posture.

Brandy: "..."

Papa Bai: "..."

Fuck standing for you to hug, you don't have that brain.

Brandy supported his forehead, and with a big hand, he lifted Papa Bai up.

"Have you eaten?" Brandy asked.

Papa Bai hurt from the fall, rubbed his red nose, and said aggrievedly: "No..."

Brandy opened his schoolbag, took out an aluminum lunch box, and handed it to Papa Bai.

Papa Bai obediently sat on the dining table, opened the lunch box, and the tangy aroma made Papa Bai unconsciously lick his lips.

The chicken pieces are cut into square shapes, wrapped in flour and eggs, and fried very crisply. Half of the top is squeezed with sand tea sauce, half of which is squeezed with chili sauce, and the color looks very good.

The underside of the chicken nuggets was green, and it was too hot in summer. Guo Dian was worried that Brandy would get angry, so he bought a bitter gourd and blanched it again and again. After the bitterness was minimized, he mixed it with honey and lemon juice and made a salad.

The rice next to it is also very particular. The glutinous rice is plump one by one, with corn and pea grains mixed in it, and the green and yellow are very pleasing.

Papa Bai swallowed, and ate with the chopsticks before he could hold it tightly. The chicken nuggets fell to the ground when they were caught halfway.

"...Son." Papa Bai stared pitifully at the chicken nuggets on the ground, as if his own eggs had fallen, as if he had nothing to love.

Brandy rolled his eyes and went to the kitchen to get a knife and fork and handed it to Papa Bai, saying, "If you don't know how to use chopsticks, don't force yourself, use this."

Papa Bai happily ate his meal, and even Brandy couldn't stand the way he was devouring it.

Is this the picky eater dad?

"Son... this is delicious. Where did you buy it! I'm going to buy that store!"

Brandy raised his eyebrows and said, "Your daughter-in-law made the rice."

"Daughter-in-law?... Oh, Mr. Guo? He's such a good cook..." Papa Bai said, his eyes glowing green.

"I came back to ask you a question..." Brandy said.

Papa Bai licked the sand tea sauce on the knife and fork, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Is there... anyone named Ke Fan at home?"

Papa Bai's knife sliced ​​across the chicken nuggets and poked at the plate, making a sharp sound.

"dad?"

Papa Bai put down the knife and fork, smiled, looked carefully into Brandy's eyes and said, "Son, no matter how you know about this person, don't tell anyone about it, understand?"

Brandy and Papa Bai looked at each other, and the anger in their eyes, not to be outdone, gradually lost.

"I see."

How could the person Bai He likes be a little sheep?

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Ang feels that there is some origin

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