Star system feeding plan

After Lin Anjing left, Yan Rui wiped his hands and took out a file bag from the purse he was holding and handed it to Yan Hao, "Brother, have you really decided?"

"Well, he's fine." Yan Hao opened the brown paper bag and took out a machine-typed document to look at it, signed the last page and put it away, "You really decided to divorce Liu Jiao?"

Yan Rui's originally smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he said with a wry smile, "Brother, can you not mention this to me?"

"No." Yan Hao lit a cigarette. He seldom smokes, but it doesn't mean he won't.

"We've already divorced." Yan Rui raised his hand and lit a cigarette, sneered, "I thought she was crying for Tutu back then not to get a divorce, but it turned out to be for house sharing."

"Tutu is with you?" Yan Hao was a little surprised, thinking that his brother should not be such an idiot, "The house was given to her?"

"Yeah." Yan Rui shrugged, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Tutu is at Dad's place. The old man's blood pressure has been a little high these two days."

"Did you tell him about your divorce?" Although it was an interrogative sentence, Yan Hao knew that if he didn't know, he wouldn't have high blood pressure.

"Do I need to tell you? The old man knew Liu Jiao was so troublesome back then, and he even called me to ask how we were doing. Brother, do you think I failed?" Yan Rui took a sip of orange juice and smiled wryly. Said: "I still remember what you said when we got married, and I will suffer on my own."

Yan Hao didn't have anything to say now, what happened back then was over, he raised his hand and patted Yan Rui's shoulder, it was useless to say too many comforting words.

After Lin Anjing played with the little fat boy for a while, he came back with the sweaty little guy in his arms. Seeing that Yan Rui and Yan Hao didn't know what they were talking about, Yan Rui smiled wryly.

"What's the matter?" Lin Anjing sat down and took a tissue to wipe the little fat boy's face, "Mengmeng, next time you make such a fuss, I'll beat you up."

"I didn't make a fuss, that kid just now was too stupid." The little fat boy pouted, his face flushed.

"Does Mengmeng want a little brother?" Yan Rui stretched out his hand to touch his face, "You are much fatter than your little brother."

The little fat boy looked at him with big eyes blinking, and asked curiously: "Will my little brother give me his favorite toys, and buy me a lot of snacks?"

The corner of Yan Rui's mouth twitched, and after thinking about his son's situation, he sighed helplessly, "Probably not."

Yan Hao also nodded and agreed with his younger brother's words. He really didn't like Tutu's temper and behavior. Compared with the little fat boy, it was completely different.

"Then I don't want a little brother." The little fat boy raised his little finger and pointed at Yan Hao, "Daddy said that uncle has a brat at home."

Yan Rui's eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at his brother, "Tutu is also your nephew anyway."

"Yeah." Yan Hao nodded with a smile, "Too noisy, disobedient."

Yan Rui sighed, he also knew how bad-tempered his son was, if he didn't change his temper, he would definitely cause trouble.

Lin Anjing didn't think so. He raised his hand and stroked the chubby boy's hair and said, "You just need to teach the child slowly. Which child doesn't have a temper. Mengmeng is special. Don't compare with him."

The little fat boy also nodded, that's right, he is not a little kid.

"It's different, my son, if you see you, you won't say that." Yan Rui sighed, quite worried.

Lin Anjing didn't say anything else, just looked at the file bag in Yan Hao's hand, he remembered that it wasn't there just now, but he didn't ask, sat and chatted for a while, and everyone went home.

……

After entering the house, the little fat boy changed into fluffy slippers and rushed in, but as soon as he ran to the living room, he saw Yan Ling sitting on the sofa looking at him, his short legs couldn't stop, and rushed towards Yan Ling .

Yan Ling reached out to hug him and patted his buttocks, "I'm not afraid of falling."

The little fat boy pouted, and stood up with his shoulders propped up, "Little uncle, haven't you gone out on a date?"

Yan Ling was overjoyed, and said in his heart, hey, you don't want me to go out?

Picking him up, putting him on his lap and undressing him, "Well, I met a beautiful woman."

"You kid finally started to fall in love? Is it a little late?" Yan Rui, who followed the little fat boy in, raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the little fat boy's clothes handed by Yan Ling, turned his head to hang up, and muttered Well, "I just said that you are also seeing a 30-year-old person, and it is time to find a girlfriend and get along well."

After hearing this, the little fat boy stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Ling's arm hard, his eyes widened.

Yan Ling bared his teeth in pain, but couldn't make a sound yet.

"Hmph!" The little fat boy pushed Yan Ling away from his lap, and twisted his fleshy little body to find his father. If he wanted to find a girlfriend, he could find it!

Lin Anjing was putting the vegetables and meat he bought on the way back into the refrigerator, when he felt his leg being bumped, he lowered his head to look, and saw his precious son pouted very unhappy.

"What's the matter? Didn't you just say that you are in a good mood after eating enough today?" After closing the refrigerator door, Lin Anjing squatted down and looked at him, "Who made you angry?"

"No." Old Gao with a pouted mouth, the little fat boy twisted his body and rubbed against Lin Anjing's calf, and said, "Dad, I'm sleepy, you can sleep with me."

"Okay." Lin Anjing didn't ask much about the little fat boy's thoughts, and carried him back upstairs.

The three brothers were sitting in the living room chatting, mainly because Yan Ling unilaterally complained about Yan Rui's life problems.

He said so.

"Second brother, are you divorced? I said that your wife is unreliable. You still don't listen. Now that it's all right, does the house belong to someone else? Why didn't you give her your bank card too?"

Yan Rui turned pale at what he said, picked up the pillow in hand and threw it at him, cursing: "Don't talk sarcastic here, tell what you said, why didn't you stop me then? Now It's useless to say that."

Yan Ling sneered, "I said it's useful, you'd better take Tutu for a paternity test, lest you regret having a son and have nothing to cry about."

Yan Rui kicked him angrily, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Get lost! You are a scourge."

Yan Ling pouted, thinking that I did harm to someone, but I did not harm you.But he also knew that Yan Rui would be pissed off if he said anything else, so he stopped talking embarrassingly.

Yan Hao felt that Yan Ling's words were correct. After all, Yan Rui divorced because Liu Jiao had a pretty face outside, and this Tutu's personality was not like Yan Rui's, so maybe he wasn't his own.

"Xiao Ling is right."

"Brother, you still join in the fun, Tutu is definitely my own." Yan Rui sighed, and under the eyes of the two brothers, he could only helplessly say: "I have already done the appraisal."

(⊙o⊙) "...Second brother, I really admire the way you educate your children." Yan Ling widened his eyes, cupped his fists and arched at him, "Talent."

"roll!"

Yan Hao was also quite surprised, but after thinking about it, he could understand Yan Rui, "Okay, you two don't dislike each other, what's the matter with both of you coming here this time."

"I'm here to relax." This is Yan Rui.

"I'm here to hang out." This is Yan Ling.

"Go away." This is Yan Hao.

After speaking, the man got up and went back upstairs to take a nap with the father and son, leaving the two of them to toss about by themselves, and he didn't bother to talk to them.

Lin Anjing just put the little fat boy to sleep when he heard the sound of the door being opened, turned his head and saw Yan Hao walking in, he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Why are you here too?"

"I have a headache from the two of them arguing." Yan Hao walked to him and bent down to kiss his forehead, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Do you have a cold?" Stretching out his hand to hold the man, Lin Anjing motioned him to bend down, raised his hand to touch the man's forehead and frowned, "You seem to have a fever."

"Huh?" Yan Hao frowned and touched his forehead, "It's okay, I'll sleep for a while."

Seeing him going to take a bath, Lin Anjing hurried downstairs to find the medicine box. He remembered to buy cold medicine for later use.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Yan Ling and Yan Rui wrestling together in the living room. He sighed and ignored them, and went upstairs after finding the medicine box.

But he was silent in his heart, the main system was quite humane, basically there was nothing special about it, at least he didn't have super powers, otherwise Yan Rui wouldn't have beaten him up.

"An Jing?!" Seeing that he was going upstairs carrying the medicine box, Yan Ling hurriedly called him.

"Huh?" Lin Anjing stood still and looked at him.

Yan Ling asked him nervously: "Is Mengmeng sick?"

"No, it's your brother. He may have a low-grade fever." Seeing him lying on the ground with his limbs spread out, and Yan Rui still sitting on his stomach and pinching his neck, Lin Anjing laughed, "You two are more noisy than Mengmeng."

Yan Ruisong stood up, kicked Yan Ling's thigh, and smiled at Lin Anjing: "This brat deserves a beating."

Yan Ling got up and kicked him, then ran towards Lin Anjing, "Go and take care of my brother, I'll take a nap with Mengmeng." After speaking, he ran up the stairs in a hurry.

Lin Anjing raised his eyebrows and didn't stop him, he could see that Yan Ling was very concerned about the little fat boy, otherwise he wouldn't have been so nervous just now, maybe the little fat boy was sick.Seeing Yan Rui sitting on the sofa, he blinked and asked, "Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

"No, I'll give Tutu a call. I'm afraid I'll piss off the old man if that kid gets fussy." Yan Rui raised his hand, "Go and see how my brother is doing. been sick."

"En." Lin An nodded and turned to go upstairs.

After Yan Hao took a shower, he saw Yan Ling lying on the bed and sleeping with the little chubby boy in his arms. He didn't say anything, and went out quietly and returned to his bedroom.

Seeing him coming back, Lin Anjing pointed to the water glass on the bedside table, "Drink it."

"What?" Yan Hao reached out to pick it up and smelled it, with a look of disgust, "It smells so bad."

"The good medicine tastes bitter, drink it quickly, lie down and take your temperature after drinking it." Lin Anjing glared as he shook the thermometer in his hand.

Yan Hao had no choice but to drink while frowning.

"I'm fine, you're too nervous." Lying on the bed with the thermometer under his arm, Yan Hao stretched out his hand to pat the place next to him, "You also sleep for a while."

"You think I'm Mengmeng. What time is it? Who can't sleep at night now?" Lin Anjing sat beside him and raised his hand to touch his forehead, "Are you too busy these two days?" gone?"

Although he is not at home every day, he knows how busy Yan Hao is. Although he spends a lot of time with the little fat boy every day, that is after work.

"Xia Chun and the others made an investment in the past two days, and the statistics on my side can be calculated." Yan Hao sighed, feeling quite tired, "Now I know whether I have made so much money."

"Why is it useless, buy a toy for your son." Lin Anjing looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for him, "Go to sleep for a while."

"Hmm." Maybe it was a problem with the cold medicine, or maybe he was really tired, Yan Hao nodded and closed his eyes in a daze.