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Today is Fan Yinyao's birthday. When mentioning Fan Yinyao, perhaps everyone's first reaction is the king of dark cuisine...

Fan Yinyao's birthday is naturally held at Wen Baiyu's house, the reason is that Wen Baiyu's family is big, and there are so many people, Fan Yinyao is a typical character who likes to be lively.

Fan Yinyao celebrated his birthday, and Wanqi Liuying also followed him to Wen Baiyu's house. Ever since Wanqi Liuying came here, he has been living with Fan Yinyao in the fake antique shop in Panjiayuan, because Fan Yinyao usually still To do business, sell street stalls.

After finally coming to Wen Baiyu's house, Wan Qi Liuying was quite happy. First of all, he was able to see his uncle. Of course, he saw that he looked exactly the same as himself, but Wan Qi Liu Ying was still a little incapable of accepting Mr. Yu's smirking Wan Qi Liu Feng. I always feel that the uncle and the Taifu's family are unexpectedly "flying chickens and dogs jumping".

Wan Teng Liuying is a person who doesn't show his emotions or anger. There is another reason why he is happy today, but because he can finally eat normal meals...

But the world is unpredictable, who would have thought that Fan Yinyao would cook for himself on his birthday!

Fan Yinyao likes to cook, and he likes it very much. Every time he cooks, he is very enthusiastic. The kitchen in Wen Baiyu's house is very big, and it can be said to be luxurious and beautiful. Xiaozhulong usually cooks here, and it is well organized.

As soon as Fan Yinyao saw the kitchen at Wen Baiyu's house, he couldn't walk immediately, and wanted to cook a birthday dinner for everyone himself, and Fan Yinyao also prepared secret seasonings for everyone.

Because this day is Fan Yinyao's birthday, it's hard for everyone to refuse Fan Yinyao, so they bit the bullet and agreed.

Fan Yinyao deliberately asked his apprentice Panzi to help out. Wen Baiyu's job is actually the owner of a small restaurant, so he wanted to help Fan Yinyao, but Fan Yinyao despised him for being "clumsy" and was kicked out of the kitchen.

Wen Baiyu came out of the kitchen, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw Wan Qi Jinghou messing around in the small living room on the second floor. When he walked in, he saw that Wan Qi Jinghou was calmly opening the refrigerator door. Then he took out the stored bread and instant food from the inside, and then took out biscuits from the storage cabinet next to him. There were even canned and compressed biscuits. Can't change it for a while.

Wan Cheng Jinghou took out the food calmly, and Wen Baiyu said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Xiaoyu and Dandan held up the compressed biscuit in their hands, Xiaoyu took a big bite and said, "Daddy, daddy, hurry up!"

Eggy said seriously: "Dad said that he might be hungry in a while, so hurry up and eat some!"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu reluctantly put away all the things that had been taken out, and then said to Wan Cheng Jinghou: "Can you not teach your son to be bad? Fan Yinyao specially cooked for us, even if there is no credit, there is hard work."

Wan Cheng Jinghou just raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Are you sure?"

An hour later, everyone was sitting at the dining table with expressions on their faces. Only Fan Yinyao asked excitedly, "How is the dish? Is it rich?"

Pan Zi said with a paralyzed face, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and Master's cooking skills have improved again."

Fan Yinyao patted the tall plate and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is my apprentice, he just has vision!"

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu is a bit regretful now, he regrets that he didn't listen to Wan Cheng Jinghou's words just now, and eat some compressed biscuits to pad his stomach, Jing Ye's words are indeed axiomatic, and he has to accept...

After celebrating Fan Yinyao's birthday, it was already early in the morning. One of the dishes was only touched by Wen Baiyu from the beginning to the end. It is said that Fan Yinyao made it with special seasoning. Yin Yao looked disappointed, and Wen Baiyu bit the bullet and took a bite.

After eating it, I couldn't do it anymore. I ran to the bathroom four times in a row, and I felt that my whole body was going to collapse.

After midnight, everyone went back to the room to rest, and Wen Baiyu looked even weaker. In fact, Wan Cheng Jinghou wanted to do something "weird", but Wen Baiyu was too weak, and Wan Cheng Jinghou had no choice but to give up this idea. .

Wen Baiyu was going to take a bath, and Wan Chengjinghou went to make the bed. After he made the bed, he turned on the TV and sat on the sofa in the bedroom. After watching for nearly an hour, he still didn't see Wen Baiyu coming out. frown.

Wan Cheng Jinghou knocked on the door and said, "Bai Yu?"

There was no sound inside, so Jinghou Wan simply pushed the door open and went straight in, only to see that the bathtub was empty, there was no Wen Baiyu at all, so Jinghou Wan quickly walked over and looked with his head, not because there was no one, but because of the people in the bathtub It's a little... small, so it's blocked by the walls of the bathtub, so I can't see it at a glance.

Wan Cheng Jinghou showed a rare surprised expression, and reached out to hug "Wen Baiyu" in the bathtub.

Wen Baiyu still looks the same, but seems to have shrunk a little. He is a bit small, about four or five years old, with a round face, like a small apple, and there are chubby baby fat on both sides of his cheeks. The lips are a lovely tender rice color separation, the big eyes are bright and watery, and the eyelashes are so long that they can fly people.

Shrunken...Wen Baiyu.

Wan Cheng Jinghou picked him up, the little Wen Baiyu kicked the little white leg twice, giggled, and said in a vague way: "Ba... Baba... Dad!"

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

Everyone just fell asleep when suddenly all the lights in the lobby on the first floor were turned on. Wen Baiyu's house was buzzing, and Fan Yinyao was woken up. He came out of the bedroom rubbing his eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw Wan Qijing Hou sat on the sofa on the first floor.

He was holding a four or five-year-old child in his arms, smaller than Xiaoyu and Eggy. The child was carved out of the same mold as Wen Baiyu, and looked like a thief. The child was clutching Wancheng Jinghou pajamas He was playing with the belt, still biting it in his mouth, blinking his big eyes, dancing in the arms of Wan Qi Jinghou, saying: "Papa! Dad!"

Fan Yinyao said, "Huh? When did you have another son?"

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

Wen Baiyu suddenly became smaller, not only that, his mind also shrunk with age, and he completely turned into a four or five-year-old child, so cute, but also so weird.

Fan Yinyao looked dazed, sat on the side of the plate, and said calmly: "Master, did you take the wrong secret seasoning?"

Fan Yinyao said, "Impossible?"

The plate said lightly: "I wanted to ask when you were cooking, isn't the bottle of the secret seasoning red, but what you brought is green."

Fan Yinyao said confidently, "Nonsense, it's obviously gray!"

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

Looking at Xiao Wen Baiyu, who kept jumping around in his arms and biting his neck, making saliva all over, Wan Cheng Jinghou sighed and said, "Is there any antidote?"

Fan Yinyao was still arguing with the plate whether the bottle should be red, green or gray. Hearing Wan Qijinghou's question, he rubbed the back of his head and said, "Trust me, it will be developed soon, at most three months!"

three months...

That is to say, Wen Baiyu has to maintain the appearance of a child for three months. Cute is cute, and Wan Cheng Jinghou also likes children very much. As the father of seven sons, Wan Cheng Jinghou still has sufficient experience in taking care of children, but Three months also means that he will be abstinent for three months.

For Wancheng Jinghou, who is a candle dragon, it is too difficult.

Wan Teng Jinghou raised his eyelids silently, glanced at Fan Yinyao, Fan Yinyao's back immediately shivered, and immediately said: "Ah, one month, one month is enough!"

Wan Qijinghou shook his head, and Fan Yinyao bit the bullet and said, "Half a month, no less!"

Only then did Jinghou Wancheng pick up Xiaowen Baiyu and walk upstairs, saying, "Liuying, please help me supervise him."

Wan Teng Liuying sighed helplessly, and said, "It's uncle."

Wan Qi Jinghou carried Xiao Wen Baiyu back to the room. Xiao Wen Bai Yu was very obedient, neither crying nor making trouble, but he liked to toss Wan Qi Jinghou, and wanted to be clingy, he liked to sit in Wan Qi Jinghou's arms, and he didn't know Is it teething, so I like to bite people very much, grabbing Wan Cheng Jinghou's neck and earlobe and biting.

If this was normal, Wan Cheng Jinghou would have readily accepted Wen Baiyu's "invitation", but Wen Baiyu in front of him was only four or five years old, a cute little bun, and Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly had a stomachache.

Xiao Wen Baiyu stared at Wan Qi Jinghou with big pure eyes, and stretched out her small white and tender hands to pestle Wan Qi Jinghou's abdominal muscles, as if she thought it was very interesting, and pestered him back and forth.

Wan Cheng Jinghou really couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Xiao Wen Baiyu, put him on the bed, then covered him with a quilt, and said, "It's late, go to bed first."

Xiaowen Baiyu blinked her big eyes, waved her two little hands back and forth, and said, "I want to play! Play! Papa will play with me!"

Wan Qi Jinghou stretched out a finger, and Xiao Wen Baiyu immediately raised his hands and reached out to grab Wan Qi Jinghou's index finger. Wan Cheng Jinghou raised his index finger a little higher, and Xiao Wen Bai Yu was like a kitten being teased , raised his hands dangling to grab.

While scratching, there was still a milky giggle in his mouth. After scratching for a while, he couldn't catch it, and immediately pursed his mouth, showing an expression of grievance. His big watery eyes were instantly filled with mist, and tears were about to flow tears.

Wan Cheng Jinghou hurriedly lowered his finger and put it into Xiaowen Baiyu's small hand. The little bun burst out laughing, giggling, and said, "Catch! I caught it! Dad!"

Wan Chengjinghou said with a headache, "I'm not your father, don't call me father."

Xiao Baiyu played with Wancheng Jinghou's finger, and said seriously outside: "Uncle...Susu?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a slight smile, and Xiao Baiyu immediately opened his eyes wide, his face full of expressions of surprise.

Wan Cheng Jinghou's appearance is almost perfect, with deep eyebrows and three-dimensional features. When he smiles, he adds a touch of surprise, especially the mole at the end of his eye, which has a romantic atmosphere.

Xiao Baiyu's eyes widened, and because she had shrunk, the expression on her face was undisguised. She immediately showed a drooling "idiot" expression, clapped her hands and said, "Baba...Susu...Piao...Piao Niang! wine!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou laughed again, took a breath, and said with a very gentle smile: "I am not your father, nor your uncle...Come to Bai Yu, call me husband."

With a strange expression on her face, Xiao Baiyu blinked her big dark eyes, flapped her eyelashes, and bit her finger, as if she didn't understand what "husband" meant.

However, Xiao Baiyu was very obedient, and immediately called out in a soft, sweet and cute voice, "Husband! Husband, Husband!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou couldn't help smiling, lowered his head and kissed Xiao Baiyu's forehead, and said, "Good boy, go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Xiao Zhulong got up early to cook. When he came down from the stairs, he saw his father sitting on the sofa on the first floor. He woke up very early, holding...another father in his arms, But shrunken dad.

Just as Xiao Zhulong was about to enter the kitchen to cook, he heard Xiao Baiyu say in a childish voice, "Husband, husband!"

Little Candle Dragon's feet tilted, almost tripping over the threshold of the kitchen.

Wan Chengjinghou on the sofa is using the little rabbit doll that Dandan used to like to play with to make Xiao Baiyu happy. Jinghou said inducingly: "Want? What should I call it?"

Xiao Baiyu immediately cooperated and said: "Husband, husband!"

Wan Cheng Jinghou chuckled, put the little rabbit doll in Xiao Baiyu's arms, and said, "Good boy."

Xiao Zhulong turned back silently, his face returned to his usual paralyzed face, he walked into the kitchen calmly, then closed the door, sighed, feeling that Dad seemed to be quite... enjoying it?