Mr. Dong Guo

"I haven't tidied up the guest room yet. It's full of sundries and I haven't bought a bed. You should sleep in the master bedroom first."

Meng Xiaoyan pointed to the huge bed in the master bedroom.

"Then where do you sleep?"

"I sleep on the sofa."

"How can this be done?!" Guo Qiyu hurriedly stopped.

Meng Xiaoyan shook his head, "It's not cold in City A these days, it's nothing."

"That's also..." Guo Qiyu finally slumped his shoulders and did not refute.

The light in Meng Xiaoyan's eyes flickered, without saying anything, he squatted down and opened the luggage, "Dad, do you want to help you pack it?"

"Ah? No need, I'll do it myself."

Meng Xiaoyan stood up, turned around and walked out, "Then I'll go out and see what I'm having for lunch today."

From the living room came the sound of Cheng En following Meng Xiaoyan around. Meng Xiaoyan seemed to be very patient and treated Cheng En surprisingly well.

After a while, Guo Qiyu was almost done tidying up. Cheng En ran in, rushed into the large cloakroom, and opened the door of the cloakroom with a "wow".

"Cheng En!"

Guo Qiyu frowned, "Why are you so rude?"

Guo Qiyu was a little angry when he opened someone else's cabinet without saying a word.

Cheng En was startled, and hastily withdrew his hand, "Brother, brother said that there is a gift inside, if you find it, it will be mine..."

It turned out to be the case.

"Have you found Cheng En?" Meng Xiaoyan walked in, holding a handful of shallots in his hand.

Cheng En glanced at Guo Qiyu, feeling a little aggrieved, but still begged in a low voice: "Brother, I won't look for it anymore, it's bad behavior to rummage through the cabinet."

Meng Xiaoyan probably knew why Cheng En, who was still excited just now, said that. He glanced at Guo Qiyu, nodded Cheng En's head with a shallot, "Then Cheng En closes his eyes, and I'll make it out for you."

"it is good!"

Cheng En obediently closed her eyes.

Guo Qiyu saw Meng Xiaoyan take down a large gift box from the top of the closet, and then gently placed it on Cheng En's head.

Cheng En laughed out loud, raised his hand to catch it, "It's so big!"

"Take it apart and see what it is." Meng Xiaoyan said and walked out.

Cheng En stood holding the gift box for a while, but couldn't hold it anymore, put it down, looked at Guo Qiyu who had been standing there silently, and felt sorry again.

"Dad, I was wrong," he said.

Guo Qiyu said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't accept brother's gift so impolitely." Cheng En was very clever, glanced at the huge gift box on the ground, and didn't dare to move it.

Guo Qiyu sighed, walked over and squatted in front of him, persuading, "Next time, learn to refuse. No one's money comes from the wind. If you accept gifts from others for granted, they will look down on you."

"But, but that's my brother..." Cheng En said while tugging at the hem of his clothes.

"It's the same for everyone," Guo Qiyu patted his head, "but let's forget it this time, and don't allow it next time. If my brother insists on giving it to you, you can say that daddy doesn't allow it. Do you hear me?"

Cheng En looked at the ground, but nodded obediently.

Guo Qiyu kissed him, "You can ask Dad for anything you want, you know?"

"know."

Guo Qiyu helped him pick up the gift box on the ground, he was so heavy that he didn't know what was inside.

When we got to the living room, Meng Xiaoyan was chopping vegetables in the kitchen while looking over here, "Cheng En, you can take it apart and play in the living room for a while."

Cheng En glanced at Guo Qiyu again, Guo Qiyu was a little helpless, "Let's tear it down, it's not an example."

Inside the gift box is a huge box, which should be a toy such as a racing car, and it still needs to be assembled. Facing the complicated and numerous parts, Guo Qiyu picked up the instruction manual.

"It's all in foreign languages." Guo Qiyu didn't even know which country he was from, so he could only put it down, "I'll go find your brother."

He walked to the kitchen, "Let me come, you can play with Cheng En for a while."

Meng Xiaoyan was silent for a while, and said, "But I want to cook for Dad today."

Guo Qiyu was helpless, "Then let me chop the vegetables first, and I'll call you when it's ready."

Meng Xiaoyan still didn't want to move, so Guo Qiyu had no choice but to say, "I don't know any foreign language for that toy of Cheng En, and he's still young, so he can't assemble it either."

Only then did Meng Xiaoyan put down the knife, and turned to wash his hands.

Guo Qiyu said again: "Toys are very expensive, you should not give them away in the future, Cheng En is young, you can't play with them, and you are about to start a family, the money should be spent wisely, otherwise what will your wife think... ..."

Meng Xiaoyan turned his back to Guo Qiyu, wiped his hands, his voice finally became cold uncontrollably, and said, "I'm not short of this money."

Guo Qiyu paused for chopping vegetables, lowered his eyebrows, and nodded slightly as if approving.

Meng Xiaoyan also saw his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, with a smile on his mouth, Guo Qiyu's hand holding the knife was slender and fair, and the thin calluses on his fingertips were always there, feeling slightly rough to the touch.

He didn't cut fast, but slowly, very much like his own meekness.

Meng Xiaoyan glanced at his thin waist outlined by the apron belt, turned his eyes again, walked out of the kitchen, and closed the door firmly.

He leaned against a wall, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Guo Qiyu was startled by the sound of closing the door, turned around, but Meng Xiaoyan was nowhere to be seen, wondering why he had offended him again.

Can he still make Meng Xiaoyan angry now?

Guo Qiyu shook his head, Meng Xiaoyan is now a mature adult, he can see that Guo Xiaobei, who used to be irritable and gloomy, has completely changed.

But he was still the same, always wanting to nag Meng Xiaoyan a few words, as an adult.

After so many years and so many things, he was not used to it but watched Meng Xiaoyan change again and again, but he still couldn't change his feeling of being like a brother like a father.

From time to time, Cheng En's exclamation came from the living room.

"Brother, you are so smart!"

"Brother, why are you so smart?"

"..."

Guo Qiyu couldn't help laughing, Cheng En was exactly the same as himself back then, apart from such repeated compliments, it seemed that he had no way to express his surprise at all.

"Xiaobei, I've cut it." He put all the dishes into high-end glass plates and called out to Meng Xiaoyan.

Meng Xiaoyan said a few words to Cheng En, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Guo Qiyu was about to take off his apron, but Meng Xiaoyan raised his hand to stop him, "Dad, can you help me?"

Guo Qiyu nodded, put on the apron again, turned his back to Meng Xiaoyan, and unconsciously pulled the two straps and tightened it.

Meng Xiaoyan's slightly hoarse voice came from behind, "Father, what are you doing so hard to tie the belt?"

Guo Qiyu was a little dazed, and explained: "Well, I don't know what kind of material the belt of your apron is made of. It's very slippery. If you don't tighten it a little, it will loosen after a while."

As he spoke, he strangled again.

Meng Xiaoyan moved slightly, turned around to wash his hands, but he kept thinking about Guo Qiyu's slender waist in his mind.

Just under a thin T-shirt, there is a thin and well-shaped man's waist.

Meng Xiaoyan couldn't help comparing the size, as if he was standing behind Guo Qiyu at this moment, wrapping his arms around the man's waist in a fair manner, making Guo Qiyu slightly tilt his head, accepting a long and lingering deep kiss, and finally buried his head in satisfaction During this time, he breathed in the pleasant scent of soap on the man's body.

"Snapped"

The constant flow of water from the faucet stopped abruptly.

Meng Xiaoyan came back to his senses, Guo Qiyu was standing beside him, the man's hand was still on the switch, looking at him with some doubts, "Xiaobei, remember to turn off the water if you don't use it."

He emphasized: "Save water, start from a little bit."

"..."

Meng Xiaoyan nodded, and took out the ingredients that he had prepared a long time ago from the refrigerator.

When serving the dishes on the table, Guo Qiyu sighed silently in his heart, his Xiaobei had really grown up, and was no longer limited to the level of cooking a home-cooked dish and next to the noodles.

"Cheng En, wash your hands and eat." Guo Qiyu shouted.

Cheng En ran over with a "da da da", glanced at the dishes on the table, "Wow, it's so fragrant and beautiful!"

"Your brother did it, go wash your hands first." Guo Qiyu said.

Cheng En stepped on the small stool Meng Xiaoyan brought to him, while washing his hands, he praised Meng Xiaoyan, "Brother, you are amazing!"

Meng Xiaoyan said with a smile: "Cheng En likes to eat, so he should eat more."

He came out with the last course.

"It's so beautifully arranged?" Guo Qiyu glanced at it, a little dismissive of the delicate arrangement.

"Children like pretty things, and if they are well placed, they may eat more." Meng Xiaoyan explained.

Guo Qiyu didn't bother to refute, he only knows how to cook home-cooked dishes, the kind that can be easily copied, but Cheng En didn't show any clear dislike, and he wasn't very picky about food.

However, when Cheng En unprecedentedly raised the small elephant-shaped bowl that Meng Xiaoyan specially prepared for him, and asked for another bowl of rice, Guo Qiyu put down the bowl.

"Cheng'en, don't be too full." Guo Qiyu said.

Cheng En has already eaten a lot of dishes. He thought every dish looked good at first, and he was reluctant to eat it, but he was reluctant to stop after eating it.

Cheng En rubbed his stomach, put down the bowl again, and said to Meng Xiaoyan embarrassedly: "Brother, I won't eat. Dad said that every meal can't be full. It's not good for the stomach. I'm already full."

Meng Xiaoyan stood up, took out a shell-shaped bowl from the kitchen, and scooped up a bowl of soup, "Then have some soup for the last time."

"Shells, shells by the sea?" Cheng En looked at them in surprise, "Did my brother pick them up at the seaside?"

Although this bowl is very expensive, it is not as realistic as real shells. Meng Xiaoyan smiled, "No, if Cheng En wants to go to the beach to pick up shells, brother can take you there."

"Really?"

"Well," Meng Xiaoyan nodded, "Now drink the soup first."

"Like a mermaid princess!" Cheng En excitedly took a sip of the soup, "It's delicious!"

Guo Qiyu was a little helpless. When washing the dishes, it was the two of them, and Meng Xiaoyan would help in the kitchen no matter what.

Guo Qiyu whispered, "You shouldn't have spent so much."

They also bought toys for Cheng En, and bought bowls for him, as well as the small pillows and quilts on the bed, which seemed to be new additions.

"We won't be able to stay for a few days, and we're going back after attending your engagement banquet," Guo Qiyu said while washing the dishes, "Why do you bother so much?"

"Cheng En is my younger brother." Meng Xiaoyan took the bowl in his hand, flushed it with clear water, and responded lightly.

Guo Qiyu paused for a while before whispering: "I remember you used to not like Cheng En."

Why the sudden change in attitude now?

Meng Xiaoyan piled the cleaned bowls together, and repeated, "I said, you are his father, and he is my younger brother."

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