Yuanjia Road is narrow

Shen Yingxun was stunned for a moment, Qian Yan had already ran over in three steps at a time: "Yangyang was woken up?"

"Hmm..." Yang Yang rubbed his eyes, "I...ah!"

He screamed, and touched Qian Yan's face with his small hands in a panic: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad accidentally fell when he was packing his things," Qian Yan fooled his son without changing his face and heartbeat: "Thanks to that uncle, he helped Dad up."

"Oh..." Yang Yang was convinced: "Dad is working so hard. When Yang Yang grows up and has strength, he will also help Dad move things."

Qian Yan rubbed his hair: "Then Yang Yang should grow up quickly."

Yang Yang nodded, walked up to Shen Yingxun step by step, and said sincerely: "Thank you uncle."

Shen Yingxun was inexplicably guilty when he met the child's sincere, bright and impurity-free eyes, nodded vaguely, and asked in surprise, "Your son is already this old?"

Qian Yan was quiet for a while, then smiled and hummed: "I got married early."

The two were speechless again.

Just when Shen Yingxun was about to say goodbye again, Yang Yang rolled his big eyes, and carefully tugged at his sleeve: "Uncle, Dad always said, you can't receive favors in vain. Would you like to stay for a meal?"

Shen Yingxun was slightly taken aback, and looked at Qian Yan again.

People who are usually mercenary only think of educating children, but they look different.

"Son," Qian Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you know what time it is?"

"It doesn't matter," the little master Yangyang said in the same way: "We can treat uncle to supper."

Shen Yingxun hesitated for a while under the child's longing eyes, and finally followed Yang Yang's strength and sat back on the sofa.

Qian Yanxi was overjoyed, hurried into the kitchen, and quickly brought out two bowls of instant noodles, and placed them in front of Yang Yang and Shen Yingxun respectively.

Yang Yang blinked: "Father eats too."

Qian Yan patted his head: "Yangyang eats with Uncle, and Dad comes home after eating outside."

"Oh," Yang Yang believed without any doubt, but Shen Yingxun frowned, and said disapprovingly, "Is this the kind of thing you're giving children?"

Qian Yan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Instant noodles are faster..."

Although it was a bit shabby, it was already too late, and he was afraid that Shen Yingxun would not be able to wait any longer.What's more, his craftsmanship is really not very up to the table.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Shen Yingxun patted his clothes, got up, and entered his kitchen.

The smell soon came from the kitchen, Yang Yang swallowed his saliva: "Dad, uncle is great."

Qian Yan put his arms around his son's shoulders and didn't make another sound.

After a while, Shen Yingxun came out with a bowl of noodles.

Yang Yang couldn't wait to enjoy the delicious food, Qian Yan looked at Shen Yingxun with his mouth open, "You... what else are you not good at?"

Good-looking, capable and agile, he can even cook.

Shen Yingxun sat aside, lowered her head, took a sip of instant noodles, and answered casually, "Have a baby."

Qian Yan was choked for a moment and couldn't say a word.

Yang Yang couldn't notice the turmoil between the two adults, and was still devouring his head: "Uncle's cooking is so delicious! I don't even want to eat what my father made..."

"That's enough," Qian Yan tapped his forehead: "Dad fed you up with shit and pee, isn't it better than..."

"Father," Yang Yang pouted, "I obviously grew up eating."

Shen Yingxun turned his face away and laughed softly.

Qian Yan, who had never seen him smile before, stared blankly at his gentle outline, was stunned for a long time, almost smashed the instant noodles in his hand, suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yang Yang on the shoulder: "Good son!"

Although the strength was not heavy, Yang Yang and Shen Yingxun were puzzled by the crisp sound.

It was past two o'clock after dinner, Qian Yan looked at the wall clock on the wall, and asked: "It's very late, do you want to rest here? You sleep in my room, and I will sleep with Yangyang."

"No need," Shen Yingxun shook her head and said bluntly, "I'm not used to spending the night outside."

Qian Yan didn't force him anymore, Ren Yangyang reluctantly said goodbye to him for a long time, and made an agreement to have dinner together next time before sending him downstairs.

Without Yang Yang to adjust the atmosphere, the two who had nothing in common went downstairs without a word. Pushing open the old anti-theft door, Shen Yingxun asked abruptly, "Is Yang Yang not healthy?"

"Well," Qian Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said simply: "Yangyang...he is still waiting..."

Shen Yingxun's heart skipped a beat, thinking about the cute and sensible child just now, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Qian Yan lowered his head and said nothing, Shen Yingxun asked again: "Where's Yang Yang's mother?"

"She... that," Qian Yan stammered for a long time, and reluctantly answered, "She's not in the country."

Shen Yingxun didn't ask any more questions, and continued after a pause: "Otherwise you'll still come tomorrow..."

"No need," Qian Yan smiled: "I'll take Yang Yang out to play tomorrow. I'll go back the day after tomorrow, so I won't make things difficult for you."

Shen Yingxun didn't know what to say, said goodbye as if fleeing, and left quickly.

After walking a few steps, he heard Qian Yan calling softly behind him: "Boss Shen."

Shen Yingxun paused slightly.

"Thank you."

Shen Yingxun quickened his pace, sat in the car and started the car, then slammed the steering wheel sullenly.

The other party was different from his usual hippie smiling face, and his tone was obviously serious and sincere, but Shen Yingxun, who had become a good person, was not in a good mood, and even felt flustered that he deserved it.