The ascetic uncle and his little shou

Recently, Qingyu fell into an extremely contradictory situation when eating. He wanted to eat spicy food very much. On the side, let him dip in and eat a little.

But when Qingyu saw that the chili oil was greasy, he couldn't eat it.Holding the rice bowl in his hand, showing his pitiful eyes like a deer, he said to the uncle and Mrs. Lin, "I, I really want to eat spicy food, but I can't eat too oily."

"Do you really want to eat?" The uncle asked distressedly, looking at Qing Yu's pitiful appearance.

Qingyu nodded vigorously.

In the end, the uncle went to the supermarket to buy dried chili noodles for Qing Yu to dip into, and he relieved his craving.

When the uncle came home from get off work, he saw that there was no one in the living room. It was still early in the morning, and the housekeeping aunt probably hadn't come yet.The uncle went to find Qing Yu and Mrs. Lin. After searching for a long time, he found that Qing Yu was in the cloakroom, sitting on the floor alone, with stacks of clothes on his left and right hands.

"Qingyu, what are you doing here?" The uncle squatted beside Qingyu and asked.

Qingyu saw the uncle leaned over and kissed the side of the uncle's cheek, and then said, "I'm packing up my loose clothes. Summer is here, and my belly will definitely be obvious."

"Isn't it summer yet?" The uncle smiled dotingly when he saw his serious appearance.

"Get ready in advance." Qingyu stood up, walked to the mirror in the cloakroom, looked sideways for a while, and said, "You have been saying that I have a small belly a while ago, and I haven't felt anything. It was only when I looked in the mirror that I could see that I really had a belly."

"The uncle also walked over to observe it, and said with a smile: "What little belly, this is our baby. "

"Well, it feels hard to the touch." Qing Yu nodded and said.

"Let's go, don't pick, I'll buy you comfortable clothes in summer." The uncle piled the clothes aside and pulled Qing Yu out, "By the way, where's mom?"

"Mom went shopping for vegetables, and she said she would cook for me today." Qingyu sat on the sofa, looked at the uncle who took off his suit jacket, and said, "By the way, I want to go back to school this weekend."

The uncle stopped his movements and asked, "Didn't we just go back last week? Is there anything unfinished in school?"

Qingyu shook his head and said, "The people in our dormitory either go out for internships, or go home for those who are close to the school. Now I'm the only one left with my stuff over there."

"There's no rush to pack things up."

"But I won't be able to go back to school one month later." Qingyu said, drawing an arc on her stomach in aggrieved manner.

The uncle suddenly understood, sat next to Qingyu, and said, "Qingyu, I think you are under a lot of pressure."

"Have it?"

The uncle saw that he didn't respond, Qingyu thought for a while, seemed a little bit, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"I will find someone to clean up the dormitory. Don't think too much, don't worry too much. Being a father is a very happy thing. Let's relax and wait for the babies to come out, okay?"

"Tell me something, Qingyu, don't worry about it alone, okay? I feel bad..." After the uncle finished speaking, he put an extremely gentle kiss on Qingyu's lips.

"Well. I know, being too anxious is not good for the baby. I know it's wrong, and I promise not to think about it." Qingyu licked his lips, and rubbed the uncle's hand as if to please him, fearing that the uncle would be angry.

The uncle lightly scratched the tip of Qingyu's nose, and said, "Alright, if you're bored at home alone and can't help but think about other things, then I'll assign you a task, okay?"

"What mission?"

"Names for two babies."

"Okay! How did I forget such an important thing! What should I call it? I have to choose both nicknames and big names, right? Then I have to think of four names in total!" This is not boring yet, Qingyu can't wait I'm starting to think of a name.

"Don't rush to pick a name, take your time at home alone tomorrow." The uncle hurriedly covered Qing Yu's mouth and said, "Now that I think about it, I'll be bored again tomorrow."

"Okay, listen to you."