The villain of Quick Transmigration wants to be whitewashed

Lin Shuyun was a little dazed at Han Jili's expression of asking for credit, couldn't help but rubbed his black hair, pinched a strawberry and stuffed it into Han Jili's mouth, and made a motion of silence to him.

Han Jili chewed the strawberries in his mouth, covered his mouth with his hands, and rolled his eyes: Dad must not want his mother to find out that he ate it, um, he must not talk.Thinking this way, he nodded heavily.

Ji Lifang followed Han Jili to the dining table, and looked at the clothes of the two of them, whom she hadn't noticed just now, they were indeed parent-child outfits, with bright colors, and Shu Qingliang looked even younger.Watching the intimate interaction between the two of them with complicated expressions.Ji Lifang opened the chair and sat down.

Over there, the two of them were busy reconciling in the kitchen.Lin Shuyun came out with the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, while Han Jili was holding the freshly arranged fruit plate, shaking it so that people looked at it and worried that it would fall.

Ji Lifang looked at the bottom of the placed pot, one side was red, which stimulated appetite, and the other side was mushroom soup, which was rich in nutrition.Really worried about her son, Ji Lifang got up and took the fruit plate and put it on the table.Turning around, he wanted to hug his son to the chair beside him, but found that his son and Shu Qingliang had already sat down at the other end.

The two wore clothes of the same color and sat together intimately, which made Ji Lifang somewhat disappointed for no reason.But seeing his son getting so close to Shu Qingliang, he felt a little happy.

Lin Shuyun first served Han Jili and Ji Lifang bowls of mushroom soup respectively, telling them to drink less and warm their stomachs first.

Han Jili picked up his small cartoon bowl, took a sip obediently, as if there was a hot flow to his heart, it was warm, and he showed a comfortable expression to Lin Shuyun, then stood up, and said cutely: "Father, Xiao Li will serve you a bowl too. Drink it warm." Then, he picked up the soup bowl in Lin Shuyun's hand, and was about to fill the soup with the spoon that was obviously bigger than his palm.

Sitting on the other side, Ji Lifang saw that Han Jili was so close to Shu Qingliang that he wanted to serve Shu Qingliang soup, and suddenly felt jealous.One must know that Han Jili had never served soup to her mother.She wanted to get up and take the soup bowl from Han Jili's hand, but Lin Shuyun had already preempted her.

The bottom of the pot was scalding hot, of course Lin Shuyun would not just sit and let Han Jili serve him soup, stop scalding him.So when Han Jili picked up the spoon, Lin Shuyun had already snatched the soup bowl and spoon from Han Jili's hand.

But when he saw Han Jili standing stiffly, Lin Shuyun finally realized that his actions were too strong just now, and guessed that Han Jili should think of other places.

Putting down the bowl and spoon in his hand, Lin Shuyun picked up Han Jili and put him on the seat, and said with some warmth in his voice: "Little Li, Dad will take care of me, you are still young, that's when you need Dad to take care of you. And the soup pot is so hot, if it gets hot to Xiao Li, Xiao Li shouldn't be crying, huh?" After speaking, he gently scratched Han Jili's tall nose bridge.

When Han Jili was picked up by Lin Shuyun, his eyes were already flushed, and he looked very wronged and pitiful.But when his father said that he would cry for fear of scalding him, he straightened up quickly, patted his little chest, like a little rooster about to fight, and said arrogantly, "Dad, Dad, Xiao Li doesn't know how to cry. Then, Dad is afraid that Xiao Li will be burned. Let's pull the hook, and when Xiao Li grows up, he will definitely take good care of Dad." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his little finger and blinked. Big eyes looked at Lin Shuyun.

Lin Shuyun was so cute by Han Jili, he pinched Han Jili's fair and tender face, stretched out his little finger to catch Han Jili's extended finger, "Then, Dad promised you."

Seeing that Lin Shuyun was about to take his hand away, Han Jili quickly waved his hooked fingers, and said while shaking: "Pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, no change." Then he looked at Lin Shuyun and said : "Dad, let's stamp our thumbs up."

Lin Shuyun had no choice but to look at Han Jili helplessly and gave him a thumbs up.The big hand and the small handprint are together, as if you can meet their entanglement along the way in the future.

The two father and son were tender and affectionate, and Ji Lifang looked like an outsider. Ji Lifang, who couldn't sit still, interrupted the two people who were tired and crooked with some thanks, "Qingliang, thank you for bringing Xiaoli to the school to register, and you also brought a little gift Xiao Li played together. It can be seen that Xiao Li is very happy today."

When Ji Lifang said this, it seemed as if he was separated from Ji Lifang's mother and son. Lin Shuyun would definitely not let her continue, and directly took over the conversation: "Our family, are you talking about these invisible heretics? In the future , I will take care of Xiao Li well, and be a good father on the road of Xiao Li's growth." He said, stroking Han Jili's black hair, "Okay, let's thank you again and again, how can we eat. Come on, have a taste of what I made, does it still taste good?"

Lin Shuyun ended the topic directly, making it impossible for Ji Lifang to continue talking.He could only honestly watch Lin Shuyun put the dishes on the roll, because Lin Shuyun eats spicy food, and Ji Lifang and Han Jili eat mushroom soup, so Lin Shuyun put most of the dishes on the mushroom soup side.

While waiting for the pot to boil, Lin Shuyun was not idle. He asked Han Jili and Ji Lifang what kind of sauce they wanted, and began to mix the sauce.

Han Jili on the side looked at Lin Shuyun's movements curiously, and vaguely reached out to join him.

With both hands occupied, Lin Shuyun looked at the little hand that was stretched out secretly, and smiled slightly, pretending that he didn't see it, but when the little hand was about to touch those bottles and cans, he suddenly said: "Little Li, help me!" Dad, pass over the spoon over there." After speaking, Lin Shuyun glanced lightly at Han Jili who quickly stretched his hand back, and secretly laughed.

Han Jili was already sneaky, but suddenly he was startled by Lin Shuyun's voice, thinking that he had been discovered, and when he hurriedly withdrew his hand, he closed his big eyes.

Hearing that Lin Shuyun asked him to help him get a spoon, Han Jili first secretly opened one eye and looked at Lin Shuyun, and found that his father didn't notice his small movements at all.First he breathed a sigh of relief, and then responded to Lin Shuyun with a trembling voice.

Lin Shuyun, who was holding back his laughter, couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Han Jili's follow-up actions.Han Jili who handed over the spoon didn't know why his father was so happy, tilted his head, pouted his mouth, and stared at Lin Shuyun closely.

Being stared at by Han Jili, Lin Shuyun quickly adjusted his emotions, coughed a few times, suppressed the smile that was about to come out, and blushed slightly.Pass the adjusted sauce to the two of them.The family began to eat.

Lin Shuyun ate the spicy pot dishes, his lips turned red from the heat, not to mention his nose that was already sweating.It's too bad, Shu Qingliang usually eats according to Ji Lifang's taste, but this Lin Shuyun suddenly couldn't stand such a spicy dish.

Han Jili, who was eating honestly, watched his father take out papers one by one, wiping the dripping sweat, couldn't help but pick up his little chopsticks, secretly dipped them into Lin Shuyun's bowl, and put them in his mouth tasted it.Then I found out that there was nothing special, why my father was sweating so much.

A little puzzled, Han Jili looked at Lin Shuyun who was sweating all the time, took out a piece of paper, and stretched out his hand to help wipe it off.

Lin Shuyun, who was getting used to it, also saw Han Jili's little tricks, and couldn't help laughing. He didn't sweat profusely because of the sauce, but because the bottom of the pot was too spicy.Seeing Han Jili's hand stretched out earnestly, Lin Shuyun directly lowered his face so that Han Jili could reach it.

When Han Jili helped Lin Shuyun wipe off his sweat as he wished, Han Jili picked up his chopsticks and picked up a small piece of beef slices in the spicy pot, rinsed them lightly in the water, dipped them in the sauce, and put them in the In Han Jili's bowl, by the way, he also prepared juice and put it aside.

Seeing Lin Shuyun's actions, Ji Lifang was a little unhappy, "Qingliang, Xiaoli is still young, so I can't eat too spicy food. And it's easy to get angry."

Lin Shuyun didn't even look at Ji Lifang, but looked at Han Jili encouragingly, and said: "Lifang, you are too careful, didn't you always like this taste when you were young, and you have already passed through the water once, It's not too spicy, I just let Xiao Li try it now, I have prepared juice here, so don't worry."

Han Jili saw that his mother didn't want him to eat it, but his father encouraged him to try it.After struggling for a while, Han Jili was still curious about why his father was sweating so much, so he picked up the small chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat the size of a fingernail in the bowl, and put it into his mouth.

I just chewed it twice, and the spicy taste came out.Han Jili was obviously sweating, and his face turned red.Lin Shuyun who was waiting at the side hastily handed over the juice on hand.

Han Jili took the juice, took a sip, and suppressed the taste in his mouth.Looking at Lin Shuyun with bright eyes, "Dad, this tastes so delicious, Xiao Li still wants to eat it." After speaking, he glanced at Ji Lifang who was sitting opposite, begging.

Now, Ji Lifang looked at Lin Shuyun helplessly, and signaled him: You are here to solve the problem, it was all caused by you.

Lin Shuyun didn't care about Ji Lifang's complaints either, he also knew that children shouldn't eat too much of this, so he brought Han Jili over, let him sit on his lap, and said, "You can't eat too much of this, next time Dad will make it for you." You eat, this time, I will put another meatball for you, after eating, be obedient, and eat the non-spicy dishes over there with your mother, okay?"

Han Jili sat obediently on Lin Shuyun's lap, nodded obediently, and waited for Lin Shuyun to bring the food, staring at the meatballs in the bowl with bright eyes.

Ji Lifang also had nothing to say, seeing Han Jili sitting honestly, he could only eat his own.In this way, the family can eat happily.