divorce?Think beautifully!

On New Year's Eve, thousands of houses are lit up.

There are bursts of fireworks, blooming in the night, and the twilight is all together, which is very beautiful.

Chu Xiaoheng took Fang Yan and set off a burst of fireworks outside.

"Ayan, Ahyan, look, how beautiful it is!"

The little guy was very happy, bounced around for a long time, put a whole box by himself, and ran for a long time with Mianmian, rejoicing, spinning and jumping.

"Ow ooh..."

The man leaned against the railing, squinted slightly, and looked at the cheering guy with a smile.

The temperature outside is very low, and the cold wind is blowing. I don't know when the snow has fallen, and it is very beautiful.

"Ayan, Ahyan, hahaha..."

The little guy was jumping up and down, very happy.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Mianmian was also very happy, shook her head, and ran like a joy.

Together, one person and one dog, they ran and cheered, forming a beautiful landscape in the dark.

"Snowing!"

Chu Heng slipped around Mianmian, seeing the snow getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't help but stop, looked at Mianmian flicking his hair, rubbed the dog's head, and took a breath.

"Ah Yan, Ah Yan, let's go in! They say they are watching the year and eating dumplings!"

Chu Xiaoheng threw himself in front of the man, his troubled face flushed red, very festive.

The man nodded with a smile, "OK."

It was indeed cold outside. After standing for a long time, his body became a little stiff. He stretched his limbs, then slowly followed Chu Xiaoheng into the room.

Mianmian followed along, stood up with her front paws, and pawed Fang Yan a few times.

Fang Yan was covered with snow.

"Hey! Let go!"

Chu Xiaoheng patted the dog's head, turned sideways, and wiped off the snow for Fang Yan.

"Don't get the snow on you."

His fussy face was flushed, but he still leaned over very carefully, cleaning all the snow off the man's body, for fear that he would catch a cold.

The two went back to the house, turned around and saw that only Mother Chu and Mu De were talking.

The servants make dumplings in the kitchen.

"what?"

Chu Xiaoheng scratched his head, looked left and right: "Mom, where are they? Why are there only two of you?"

The big villa was very quiet, the little guy jumped back and cleaned the dog's paws before leading him in.

Mu De in the wheelchair turned his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Oh."

Chu Xiaoheng thought that he didn't pay much attention to Chu Mingkun, so he asked casually, "What about my dad? Today is New Year's Eve, is it possible that he is still in the study? It's the Chinese New Year, so why should he be so hardworking?"

Mu De pursed his lips, apparently suppressing a smile, and repeated, "Going to the bathroom."

Huh?

Only then did Chu Xiaoheng realize that something was wrong.

"No... Didn't my dad go there twice? Why now..."

Why?Shouldn't there be a problem with his cooking?Fang Yan is fine!

The little guy scratched his head in doubt, and went to see Fang Yan.

The man raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing, slowly changed his shoes while helping one side, took off his coat, and sat on the sofa.

It's useless to look at, anyway, he is already invulnerable to all poisons, let the people of the Chu family... feel the delicious food made by this little boy they raised!

After all...he can't always eat alone, can he?

"Ouch, whoops!"

Not long after, Chu Mingkun ran down the stairs clutching his stomach, a little out of breath, his face turned pale, and when he looked up and saw Chu Heng, he couldn't help but want to beat him up, "You...you little bastard, what are you doing? What's in it? It really killed me!"

He ran to the carpet on the side of Mude's wheelchair, sat down, and said weakly, "Ouch..."

Chu Xiaoheng blinked, with an innocent face: "We obviously eat the same thing, why am I okay?"

Chu Mingkun was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "Then what happened to Chu Jiao, Dr. Li, me, and our dad? So many people have a collective stomachache. It's not food poisoning, but what is it?"

This guy didn't do it on purpose, did he?It's pissing off.

"oops!"

When Chu Xiaoheng heard this, he slapped his head and said in surprise, "This...all of them went to the bathroom?"

Not so!Fang Yan's papery stomach is fine, what's wrong with everyone?

He was a little puzzled.

Mother Chu was slowly peeling the nuts, and she laughed when she heard the words: "Li Min said just now that he was about to go back to the hospital to hang water."

Is it okay to drag it down like this?

Mu De couldn't help laughing when he heard this, turned his body, patted Chu Mingkun's head, and said softly, "Is it better? How about going back with Dr. Li and getting some water?"

Although he was very distressed, Mu De still couldn't help laughing.

It's true - a lively New Year's Eve with a whole family is indeed very New Year's flavor.

Also very interesting.

Chu Mingkun pursed his lips, turned around and hugged Mu De's leg, and said lazily, "Then we have to wait for Li Min to come out first! He's still inside!"

Whoops... He was so exhausted from eating this, it was all because of that little guy's stupid thing!

Next, Father Chu came down again.

He clutched his stomach, fell directly into the sofa, and looked at Chu's mother in surprise: "You... are you okay?"

Mother Chu nodded, and spread her hands cheerfully: "Yes! I'm fine."

"This……"

As soon as Father Chu looked at the culprit, he saw the instigator rushing to speak and slapped him, "Father, you should exercise more in the future! Otherwise, the stomach is so bad that you will get upset after eating, so it's okay?"

Chu Xiaoheng smiled and tilted his head with an innocent face.

Mianmian felt comfortable being masturbated by him, and rarely agreed with "Aww" twice.

Father Chu choked angrily.

Chu Jiao and Li Min also came out soon.

"My God? Xiaoheng, are you poisoning us all?"

Chu Jiao hugged the pillow weakly, and leaned into the sofa, "You...you must have done it on purpose!"

"I feel so too."

Li Min was brought down.

He took a breath, turned his head to see Fang Yan sitting upright, with a rosy and healthy complexion, a calm and calm expression, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You...you...Old Fang, why are you all right? It's not because you have developed immunity right?"

Fang Yan happened to be watching the good show in his spare time, when he was suddenly pointed out, he couldn't help but curled his lips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe it's...Xiao Heng doesn't want to get me into trouble."

The act of spreading dog food has officially begun.

Chu Xiaoheng felt a little guilty when he heard it.

This—how did he remember that when that person first ate the food he made, he also had diarrhea several times?

But the strange thing is that after eating a few more times, nothing seems to be wrong.

"No, no, no."

Li Min felt that something was wrong, and got up clutching his stomach, "I'll go find some medicine, and everyone will take one, or...you'll be ruined tonight."

Chu Jiao also followed: "Indeed... ouch... I'll go find it with you."