Li Xun took Xi Mu to the living room, rummaged through and found the medicine box, and helped him disinfect the wound, apply medicine, and put on a band-aid. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to him again.

"You're so stupid, how could you be so careless? Fortunately, the wound is not very deep, otherwise you will have to go for a tetanus."

Li Xun put away the medicine box, and was about to get up to leave, but was caught off guard by Xi Mu's wrist.

"Ada, where are you going?"

"I'm going to help my little uncle, and I should be able to eat later."

Li Xun took Xi Mu's hand away from his wrist, and then went into the kitchen.

Seeing him coming in, Tang Chao asked again,

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, the wound has been treated."

As the child spoke, he picked up the plane knife again, and was about to peel the potatoes that Xi Mu hadn't finished peeling just now, but the plane knife was taken away by Tang Chao.

"Just leave it to me."

"Don't worry, little uncle, I won't cut my hand like that idiot Xi Mu."

As the child spoke, he took the planer from Tang Chao's hand again, and began to peel the skin with his head buried in it.

Tang Chao stared at the child's concentrated side face, a little hesitant to speak, obviously wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't ask anything.

After all, he is a coward who is afraid of even touching cotton. He is afraid of hearing the child tell him that he likes the child in the living room now, so he wants to leave him. He is afraid that the child will not know what Tian may fall in love with others, and all this troubles him, making him afraid to take a step forward.

After the child finished peeling the potato chips, he suddenly noticed that Tang Chao was staring at him in a daze, so he leaned over with some doubts, and waved his hand in front of Tang Chao's eyes.

"Little uncle, little uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the immature voice of a child calling him, Tang Chao came back to his senses, and answered quickly.

"It's nothing."

"The potatoes are peeled, do you want me to slice them?"

"No need, I'll be fine."

"Then I'll put something like a fat cow on a plate."

"Ah."

Tang Chao responded, put the egg dumplings in the spoon on the plate, and asked again.

"Ada, is your friend staying here tonight?"

"Well, so I'm going to sleep with you, little uncle."

Seeing the child smiling and looking at him, Tang Chao felt as if his chest was also filled with an indescribable heat.

Maybe I don't need to have these worries at all, after all, as Xi Mu said, children nowadays are so obsessed with themselves.

Thinking of this, Tang Chao also became more and more itchy, he simply grabbed the child's slender waist, hugged him into his arms, then lowered his head, and kissed his delicate and charming lips lip.

"Uh...Little Uncle..."

The child murmured, and then spit out his moist and sweet little tongue, and responded enthusiastically to Tang Chao. His white arms like lotus joints also climbed up Tang Chao's neck, and his limp body almost entangled him. Average body.

The two lingered for quite a while, before Tang Chao let go of the panting child whose pupils were out of focus, and said to him again.

"Okay, go wash your hands, and then tell your friends, it's time to eat hot pot."

The child's cheeks were flushed now, and he nodded very obediently, and went to call Xi Mu who was squatting on the floor of the living room playing with cats.

Because he didn't know what Xi Muai would eat, Tang Chao prepared the bottom of the pot with butter, tomato and mushrooms.

It's just that children seem to love the spicy hot pot with butter. They obviously can't eat spicy food, but they still want to try it, and they have to take Xi Mu together. Because he couldn't stand the spicy food, he started to drink water. Seeing this, Tang Chao got up again, took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured a glass, and handed it to the child. At this time, Xi Mu also stretched out his milk to him. hands.

"I also want."

Tang Chao was slightly taken aback, and also poured him a glass of milk. Xi Mu took the milk, raised his head and gulped it down, and the spicy taste that had exploded in his mouth was relieved a lot.

Afterwards, Xi Mu never wanted to touch the food in that hot butter pot again, but he had a soft spot for the bottom of the tomato pot.

The child ate a few mouthfuls of potatoes, then moved to Xi Mu's side again, and asked curiously.

"How about it, is the hot pot delicious?"

Xi Mu first raised his eyelids, cast a sidelong glance at Tang Chao, and then responded.

"good to eat."

"I knew you'd like it."

The child put down the bowls and chopsticks as he spoke, got up and left, when Tang Chao was wondering what he was doing, the child came over with a film machine, took a few photos of Tang Chao and Xi Mu, and went to the dining table , took a picture of the food, and then sat back on the chair again.

Tang Chao gave him a piece of shrimp slide, and said again.

"Eat well."

"Understood, little uncle."

As the child spoke, he picked up the beer in front of Tang Chao again, tilted his head and leaned against him, and then took a small sip, but Tang Chao took it away after just a few sips.

"Children are not allowed to drink."

The child curled his lips and said with some displeasure.

"But I've already drank it, Xi Mu, do you remember that we secretly drank the wine from your grandfather's wine cellar before, and ended up falling asleep all day and all night?"

"remember."

"That's no reason for me to let you drink."

The child put his arms around Tang Chao's neck, and softly said to him coquettishly.

"I'm an adult."

"That's not OK."

Tang Chao had a serious look on his face.

The child pouted, walked over again, sat down next to Xi Mu, looked at Tang Chao and said to him.

"Will you go for a walk after dinner?"

"Ah."

Li Xun was obviously used to Xi Mu's indifferent appearance, and he also knew that he was not good at expressing his emotions, so after eating and putting on his down jacket, he dragged Xi Mu downstairs.

Because Christmas is coming, the streets are very lively, and many businesses also put decorations such as Christmas trees and little snowmen in the windows.

Li Xun dragged Xi Mu into a jewelry store, and saw that they were selling little devil headbands, so he picked them up and put them on Xi Mu's head, and then sighed again.

"Xi Mu, you are very suitable."

Xi Mu's originally fair cheeks were instantly stained with a touch of blush, but Li Xun didn't notice it at all, staring at the colorful headbands in front of him, muttering.

"By the way, I'll pick another one for my little uncle."

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