pet dad

Li Hentian didn't know why he wanted to run, but he just ran out of there like shit.

He bit his nails angrily, it seems that his body was deeply affected by Li Luo, the moment Li Luo cursed, his body responded...

Li Hentian didn't even know why he squatted here to cook porridge for Li Luo.

He vigorously stirred the porridge that was almost cooked, he felt that he was cheap, he was so stupid to help people block knives and make breakfast...

However, just like the answer he gave Liluo just now, he is his father.

So all this is what he should do.

Li Hentian hugged his knees with his hands, his thick eyelashes were closed, he looked at the tumbling white porridge, and the white smoke that rose up made him dazed for a moment...

He has a son, something Li Hentian never thought about.

When he was still Wu Ziping, he was just an ordinary worker, riding a bicycle to and from get off work every day, working hard for his own food and clothing. He was in his 30s and had kissed many times, but the other party disliked his poor conditions, so His marriage has been delayed.

But when he woke up, he not only changed his appearance, but also had an extra son.

In fact, he likes children very much, and he also thought that if the national policy allows, he will have many children.

It's a pity that Wu Ziping didn't wait, but Li Hentian can accept it. Although he didn't participate in the process of creating a human being, Li Luo is his son who is connected by blood...

As fake replacement.

This feeling is very subtle.

Although the son is stinky and indifferent, and looks like he owes him tens of millions, and the relationship between them is a bit weird, but Li Hentian doesn't hate it.

He believed that if he worked harder, he should have a good relationship with Li Luo.

Li Hentian put the cooked porridge into a bowl, and he picked up a pickled radish from the pickle jar of the woman's house. When he took the things away with great interest, what greeted him was Li Luo's picture of Bi Bing. A dead face that is still cold...

He dislikes him for being too slow.

Li Hentian slandered that you don't have to eat, but there was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew that Liluo was not picky about food, he would eat whatever was available along the way, even worse than this, Liluo could eat steamed buns with water.

Li Luo glanced at the porridge and pickles, but didn't intend to do anything, and didn't say a word, Li Hentian felt that it was very difficult to communicate with his son, and they fell into a stalemate from time to time, staring quietly... …

A thin film was formed on the porridge, and Li Hentian didn't eat anything all night, he really wanted to say that if you don't eat it, I will eat it...

His patience is almost worn out.

At this moment, he saw the sharp eyebrows raised in displeasure, and only then did he belatedly see his chest wrapped in thick gauze...

"Well, how about I come to feed you?" After Li Hentian finished speaking, Li Luo's expression eased, he knew he had guessed right, Li Hentian quickly put the things on the bed, and scooped up the porridge With a spoonful, he kindly blew on Liluo, he was afraid of scalding him.

However, when the porridge was delivered to Li Luo's mouth, the latter opened his mouth uncooperatively. He looked at Li Hentian coldly, and he spoke, but his mouth was far away from the spoon, "It's stained with your saliva, you How can I eat it?"

Li Hentian really wanted to throw this bowl of porridge on Li Luo's face, but he still held back his anger and said with a flattering smile, "Look, this porridge is so hot, and you can't use your hands, so I won't cool it down for you. , it will be hot."

Li Luo looked at him, he didn't speak, but there was a bare-naked expression in his eyes, I despise you.

Li Hentian said a few more nice words like coaxing a child, but Li Luo didn't buy into him at all, soon, Li Hentian's patience wore off, he sneered, "What are you despising? You might as well tell you, I made this porridge, in order to test its doneness, I directly tried it in the pot with a spoon a few times, and now the whole pot of porridge is full of my saliva, if you don’t want to eat it, I won’t force you.”

Li Luo has never seen Li Hentian get angry before, this is the second time in just one day...

That little beast that has its teeth and claws pulled out and has been domesticated very well, when did it secretly arm itself again...

Li Luo lifted the man's delicate jaw with his uninjured hand, and there was no other expression on his face except indifference, he watched Li Hentian's feigned anger expression, and said calmly, "If you want me to eat your Drooling, just say it directly, there is no need to do it deliberately."

Li Hentian's hand holding the porridge shook.