family of doctors

It was only later that Shao Rong found out why Shao Chen made dumplings on a whim.

Shao Chen's gastrointestinal function was seriously disturbed due to the continuous exam for half a month, all night long. In order to stimulate his stomach, he wanted to eat his favorite dumpling.

Shao Chen believed that with his clever mind, it would not be a problem at all.Unexpectedly, making dumplings is much more difficult than imagined, and making noodles is even more difficult.Fortunately, Shao Rong came in time to save him from suffering.

Listening to his exaggerated narration, Shao Rong couldn't help but smile, "You like eating dumplings that much?"

Shao Chen smiled and replied: "Don't you think dumplings are a very interesting food? Pry open the thin outer layer, and you can taste the delicious taste inside."

"..." Why was he talking about simple dumplings so erotically.

Shao Rong interrupted him sullenly, "Brother, help me scoop up a spoon."

"Oh." Shao Chen obediently helped his younger brother, took a spoon and put it in front of him.Seeing Shao Rong bowing his head and carefully stirring the chopped dumpling stuffing, Shao Chen suddenly changed the subject and said, "By the way, how tall are you, Shao Rong?"

"Sophomore year."

"It's going to be the third year of high school soon, and I'm going to take the university entrance exam. Have you thought about what major to study?"

"..." Shao Rong hesitated how to answer.

Although the fact that Shao Changgeng is not his biological father also proves that Shao Chen is not his own brother, the relationship he grew up with still made him feel... Being with Shao Chen is a kind of rare relaxation between brothers.Many things that I dare not say to my father can be discussed with Shao Chen, probably because people of the same age are better at communicating.

Shao Rong thought for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Brother, I want to go to medical school, which school do you think is better?"

Shao Chen looked at him in surprise, "Isn't it? The Shao family is already a doctor, and you still want to be a doctor?"

Shao Rong nodded seriously.

Shao Chen thought for a while and said, "Will Second Uncle agree?"

Shao Rong said stiffly: "This is my own business, and I don't need his consent for everything."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly. Shao Chen turned to open the door, only to see Shao Changgeng standing outside the door with a basket of fruit.

"Second Uncle, get off work so early." Shao Chen took the fruit from him with a respectful expression.

"Well, there's nothing to do in the hospital today." Shao Changgeng walked into the room, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and sure enough saw Shao Rong making dumplings seriously with his head down, wearing an apron and looking quite professional.

Shao Changgeng looked at his profile and smiled slightly, "Why do you suddenly want to eat dumplings?"

"I have nothing to do at home, so I improved the food." Shao Chen replied seriously.

"Is it packed?"

"In the beginning, only a dozen or so were packed."

Every time he answered a question, it was as if he was facing a teacher's question. Shao Changgeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, "Shao Chen."

"exist."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Yes." Shao Chen answered subconsciously, then quickly shook his head, "No, no, what did Second Uncle say?"

Shao Changgeng was helpless, "Is it the time I beat Shao Rong that left you with a psychological shadow?"

Shao Chen was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

In Shao Chen's memory, the second uncle that night was terribly scary. His cold eyes made people dare not look at each other. He dragged Shao Rong to the room with a sullen face and spanked his buttocks. Shao Chen even suspected that the poor little Rong will be beaten to death by him...

Since then, Shao Chen has developed a feeling of "awe" towards this second uncle who always smiles and storms when he turns his face.

Shao Changgeng glanced at Shao Chen and said, "I only hit him once."

Shao Chen expressed doubts about this.

Shao Changgeng didn't explain much, but shrugged, "I'll go to the kitchen to see what he's doing."

"Then I'll take a shower first."

Shao Changgeng smiled and nodded, "Go."

Shao Rong was making dumplings in the kitchen when the door was pushed open, and a familiar aura suddenly approached.

"let me help you."

A deep voice sounded close to the ears, shaking people's minds like thunder.

Shao Rong tensed his back, and the hand that held the dumpling wrapper slipped and sprinkled the meat filling on the table. He hurriedly cleaned up the messy table as if nothing happened, and whispered, "No need to help."

Looking at his stiff side face, Shao Changgeng was silent for a moment, then smiled, scooped up a piece of dumpling wrapper from the table, wrapped the dumpling skillfully, and asked nonchalantly, "The dumpling wrapper is not bad. Did you do it?"

"..." Shao Rong was speechless.

A domineering man who habitually ignores the voices of resistance from others.

He always showed an expression of anger and helplessness as if nothing had happened.

"I said no need to help." Shao Rong lowered his voice and emphasized again.

Shao Changgeng put a wrapped dumpling on the table, stopped his movements, turned his head and looked at him silently.

This kind of silence made Shao Rong a little embarrassed, being stared at by him, like being stared at by a hunter, even made his scalp feel numb.

What is he looking at?

After watching for so long, I didn't say a word.

Such a quiet gaze made people flustered for no reason.

Shao Rong finally couldn't bear the strange atmosphere between father and son, turned around and said, "I'm going to find Brother Chen."

The arm was suddenly pulled.

The part where the skin touches even transmits a strange high temperature.

He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free. His wrist was pinched red by the strong force, and his body was trapped between him and the wall. He could smell the faint scent of cologne in his nose. To meet his deep eyes.

The embarrassing situation embarrassed Shao Rong.

The memory of him holding the back of the head tightly and kissing deeply last night...can't help but wake up again.

Being watched by him like this, even the back is numb...

"Are you avoiding me? Because I kissed you?" Shao Changgeng suddenly asked in a low voice.

"..."

The embarrassment that the thoughts in his heart were openly spread out in front of him made Shao Rong wish to turn himself into meat stuffing and wrap it in dumplings.

——How should I answer the question I asked knowingly?

Yes, I'm hiding from you, because I don't want to face you, and I don't want to recall the scene of being kissed by you last night?

This kind of thing that is against the rules and scarier than a nightmare shouldn't be mentioned at all, right? !

Compared to Shao Rong's embarrassment of wanting to get into the floor, Shao Changgeng looked as if nothing had happened.Slightly smiled, and said softly: "We are not biological father and son, even if I kissed you last night, you don't have to have the psychological pressure of 'going against the rules'."

"..."

"Besides, I drank alcohol last night and lost control of my emotions. That's why I had some obviously irrational behaviors. It was my fault that I was too impulsive and didn't take your feelings into consideration."

"..."

The thoughts in his heart were completely seen through by him, and Shao Rong's mood suddenly became very complicated.

Dad is really... the person who knows himself best in this world.

Although there was a faint smell of alcohol in the kiss, he was obviously not drunk. This was obviously an excuse, but it was also the best step for the relationship between father and son not to completely collapse.

Shao Rong is now in need of a step up.

Otherwise, you can only continue the embarrassing cold war with Shao Changgeng...

"Shao Rong." Shao Changgeng said softly, "Don't be angry."

The gentle voice seemed to have a soothing power.

"I'm not ignoring your pride, it's just that I was too excited last night and didn't think carefully."

"..."

"You can't hide all the time, don't you see me?"

"..."

"Or, do you want me to write a guilty plea?"

"..."

Since he has apologized, since they are all men anyway, there is nothing to lose by kissing.Moreover, thinking about it carefully, the words were indeed too sharp and angered him.It is understandable for people to have unexplainable impulsive behavior in a state of loss of reason.

Now that he has given the steps, it is the best choice to go down and act as if nothing happened, right?

Shao Rong thought wildly in his heart for a while, but he didn't realize at all that he tried every means to find a reason to forgive Shao Changgeng, but he just didn't want to lose him.And Shao Changgeng also unknowingly omitted the title of "father".

Although it was a reconciliation after a quarrel as usual, something was quietly changing.

"Shao Rong?"

"Oh." Shao Rong turned his head away in embarrassment, "I was too excited last night... just let it go, don't mention it again."

Hearing the voice of forgiveness and seeing his embarrassment blushing from embarrassment, Shao Changgeng finally raised the corners of his lips slightly.

This is a child raised by himself, and he knows his temper well.

A kiss was quickly forgiven, and then gradually penetrated into the heart, allowing Shao Rong to accept a larger scale. I believe this is not difficult for people who know his personality very well.

Compared to Shao Changgeng's calmness, Shao Rong felt a little awkward in his heart. It would be easier to accept a slap if it was replaced by a slap, and the action of kissing is a bit beyond the bottom line.

But... I can't turn against him because of this, after all, he is my only relative.

With a stiff face, Shao Rong withdrew his arm from his hand, "I'll go find Brother Chen."

"Shao Chen went to take a shower." Shao Changgeng said with a smile, "Why don't you accompany me to make dumplings."

Shao Rong had no choice but to stand beside him and continue making dumplings.

Shao Changgeng looked at the dumplings he made, which were neatly arranged in a row on the table, and they were all standing up. The edges of the dumplings were slightly folded forward, like soldiers lined up to welcome them, and they looked very majestic.

But the one I wrapped lay there limply like a seriously ill patient.

Shao Rong obviously also saw the ugly dumplings made by his father at a glance, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, and said, "Actually, you don't know how to make dumplings, do you?"

Shao Changgeng raised his eyebrows, "Put the stuffing in the middle, then fold it in half, and pinch it together."

Listening to his indifferent tone, Shao Rong said seriously: "If you make dumplings like this, they will fall apart as soon as they are placed in the pot."

"Really?" Shao Changgeng was puzzled, "Then teach me."

Shao Rong nodded, scooped up the dumpling wrapper carefully, and taught him step by step, "First gather the meat stuffing together, then fold it in half and pinch it well, then pinch it hard with the thumbs of both hands, so that it will not rot..."

Shao Rong patiently demonstrated the correct movements.

Shao Changgeng only saw his slender and fair fingers, which were dexterous as if by magic, and he quickly made a dumpling.

Perhaps it was because Shao Rong made the dumplings himself, but even Shao Changgeng thought the dumplings were quite cute.

Shao Rong, who was wearing an apron and looking serious, made Shao Changgeng suddenly unable to look away.

Shao Rong, who patiently taught him how to make dumplings like a little teacher, made Shao Changgeng even have the urge to pounce on him and kiss him...

Throat is even dry.

However, the relationship was strained because of last night's kiss just now, and now is obviously not the time to push forward. Besides, the crisis of the crown prince's return to the country makes Shao Changgeng have no time to think about this kind of thing. First, please appease Shao Rong and ensure his safety. is the most important thing at the moment.

Shao Changgeng sensibly suppressed the impulse in his body, and stood beside him with a nonchalant expression, patiently learning how to make dumplings with Shao Rong.

"Is that so?" Shao Changgeng finally made a decent dumpling.

Shao Rong was silent for a while, and commented: "It's not bad, but it's a bit ugly."

Shao Changgeng took another dumpling wrapper and said calmly, "I'll make another one."

That expression was comparable to his seriousness standing in front of the operating table.

No one would believe that the usually vigorous and strong man, the calm and calm Dean Shao, would actually be frowned at the side of his youngest son in the kitchen because of a bad dumpling.