The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

After Uncle Lu left, Xiao Ou got up and covered her brother with a quilt, and muttered softly: "Brother, uncle is smelly today, isn't it?"

Just now Lu Ming rubbed them so fast that Lu Lu didn't even have time to run away with the little elk, making the little elk's hair all messed up.

Lu Lu helped the little elk's hair to be flattened and restored to a cute and cute appearance.

He knew that his father was drinking, and he had met him several times before.

Once I was too drunk and insisted on hugging him. He fled from the first floor to the second floor, fell at the door of the toy room, and was so angry that he ignored him for a long time.

But he didn't want the elk to know these unhappy things.

Lu Lu saw that the little elk took care of him like a little adult, so he was so brave to help him just now.

In fact, several times, the little elk was obviously afraid, but he would still stand up to speak for him and defend him.

Perhaps because of his illness, Lu Lu showed a different fragility and childishness tonight: "Xiao Ou, can my brother rely on you for a while?"

"Well! My brother is leaning against Xiaoou." Xiaoou solemnly patted his little shoulder with his small hand, and deliberately sat down beside his brother.

He was worried that his brother would not be able to lean on him comfortably, and his upper body was straight and upright.

When her elder brother approached her, Xiao Ou remembered that when she was taking pictures yesterday, her father was leaning on her uncle's shoulder, and her uncle would still be hugging her father.

He also wanted to hug his brother tightly.

The two little guys leaned against each other quietly, giving and absorbing each other's infinite warmth.

Lu Lu closed her eyes reassuringly, and asked softly: "Xiao Ou, if my brother is still sick in the future, will Xiao Ou come here to accompany my brother like this?"

Came over in a hurry and cried, the little elk is so kind.

Xiao Ou quickly covered her brother's mouth with her small palm, and frowned tightly: "Brother is not allowed to get sick again."

Lu Lu grabbed the little elk's soft hand: "Well, if my brother said it was true, would Little Lotus do it?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Ou nodded, he felt that this matter was unusual, even though his brother didn't ask him to promise, he still hooked his little finger with his little finger, "Brother, Xiao Ou will hook you up, if brother is sick, Xiao Lotus root will definitely accompany brother."

Lu Lu lowered his eyes and stared at Bai Bai's little hand.

Obviously the little elk is two years younger than him and is his younger brother, but why does it seem that he is more dependent on the little elk?

Lu Lu tightened his little finger and said, "My brother will also accompany the little elk."

If possible, he hoped that he could always be around the elk.

It is not clear whether he longs for the company of the elk, or the elk for his company.

Lu Lu suddenly realized with horror that if he lost the little elk, he would have nothing, and the little elk is so good, if he loses him, there will definitely be more children.

Lu Lu thought that he had to treat the little elk better, and he couldn't let the little elk be disappointed in him.

The four-year-old Xiaoou naively and sincerely feels that he and his elder brother will definitely play together all the time in the future, and will not worry about being separated at all.

"Brother, we're going to sleep. Uncle Liu will come soon."

As Uncle Liu said before, he will come to check if they are asleep.

Both of them were lying on the pillow, Lu Lu turned off the headlights, leaving only the dim and warm wall lamp, watching the little elk's small hands clenched into small fists on the quilt, he asked: "Little Lotus, can brother hold you?" Sleeping? If you're not feeling well..."

Xiao Ou didn't wait for her brother to finish speaking, she took the initiative to grab her brother's hand, pursed her red lips, puffed her cheeks and bent her eyebrows at her brother, as if to say, of course it's okay!

Lu Lu pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, he suddenly wanted to say thank you to the cute and cute little elk.

"Little lotus root, good night."

Xiao Ou said sweetly: "Good night brother~ If brother is in pain, tell Xiao Ou, Xiao Ou will go find uncle."

"Well." Lu Lu thought, if there was a little elk around, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The little elk called him brother softly and sweetly, which was more effective than taking medicine.

The next day.

Xiao Ou finished washing under the care of her aunt, and went downstairs with brother Lu Lu.

When she walked into the elevator, Xiao Ou held her brother's hand in her small hand and asked curiously, "Auntie, is uncle making breakfast?"

"Yes, I woke up a long time ago. She said it was for Xiao Shao..." Auntie hurriedly corrected her words and said with a smile, "They said they were cooking some porridge for Lu Lu and Xiao Ou."

In fact, Lu Mingqian drank too much wine yesterday, and his aunt made him sober soup in the morning.

"Hmm~" Xiao Ou obediently nodded her head, tightened her grip on her brother, pouted her mouth, and said to her brother, "Brother, uncle is still fine, right?"

Lu Lu gently touched the little elk's milk-scented face, and leaned into the little elk's ear during the elevator's beep, and said, "Stay away from him, or I'll rub Xiaoou's hair again."

"Oh." Xiao Ou didn't dislike other people rubbing his hair, but he didn't like his uncle speaking fiercely to his brother.

The two little guys crept closer to the kitchen hand in hand.

Before going in, Xiao Ou saw Uncle Lu coming out with a black casserole. He and brother Lu Lu stopped and looked at each other, like a little mouse caught by a big cat.

It was rare for Lu Ming to get up early, so when he saw them, he said, "Let's have breakfast."

He went up to say something to his son, but couldn't find a word, so he changed his words to Xiao Ou, "Xiao Ou, didn't you ask your uncle to cook porridge for your brother? Uncle cooked it, why don't you try it with your brother?"

"Hmm~" Xiao Ou secretly looked at his uncle, he seemed to be the same as usual again, much better than yesterday.

When Lu Minggan raised his hand and wanted to rub the soft cutie, Lu Lu grabbed the little elk and dodged to the side, the movement was extremely fast.

Lu Mingqian straightened up and asked, "Is your stomach okay?"

Xiao Ou pouts, uncle doesn't seem to address his elder brother all the time, is it also like this before?He couldn't remember it, so he decided to take a look.

"Well." Lu Lu helped the little elk to sit on the chair, but thought in his heart that with the little elk to take care of him, he would get better soon.

He didn't want the little elk because he was worried and sad, although it felt good to be cared by the little elk.

Uncle Liu also entered the restaurant, stretched his waist and said, "It's not bad to have porridge early in the morning." He smiled and served porridge to the cold-faced young master and Xiaoou.

Lu Mingqian pulled away the chair, sat down and calmed down, he was still a little dizzy after drinking last night and woke up this morning, so he casually reminded: "It's too hot, drink slowly."

The aunts in the kitchen brought over other food one after another.

Xiaolian held a small spoon to help his brother cool the porridge a bit. He knew how to do it at home and learned from his grandma. He picked it up and stirred it slowly.

There are green beans, corn and a little minced meat in the porridge, which smells delicious.

Lu Mingqian saw a four-year-old child taking care of his six-year-old son. The picture was neither strange nor harmonious.

He picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and said, "Little lotus root, let brother eat by himself."

"No way." Xiao Ou paused and looked at the uncle opposite, "My brother is not feeling well."

If you are sick, you are still the same as usual, how sad is your heart?

Grandma said that children who are sick will be more delicate.

Lu Lu glanced at his father and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ou continues, brother is hungry and wants porridge."

"Yeah!" Xiaolian continued to stir, and when the feeling was about the same, he said, "Brother, do you eat by yourself? Can Xiaolian feed you?"

Seeing that there were two grown-ups, Lu Lu said, "Brother eats by himself, thank you Xiaoou."

Xiao Lotus began to stir his porridge, took a sip, and when he ate fresh green beans, he raised his face and said to his uncle, "Uncle, the porridge is delicious."

"Really?" Lu Mingqian looked at this innocent little face, and was a little moved. He didn't know where the touch came from.

Holding the coffee, he raised his cup slightly, and asked a little bluntly, "Do you think it tastes good?"

The cup is raised towards Lu Lu.

When Xiao Ou heard this, she glanced at her elder brother, her eyebrows twitched.

Lu Lu reluctantly said: "Yes."

It was delicious because the porridge served cold by the little elk, he didn't think there was anything special about it.

Little Lotus pouted, took another sip of porridge, and rubbed her little fingers on the table.

Lu Lu saw that he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it all the time, so he asked, "Little lotus root, what's the matter? Is it hot?"

Xiao Lotus pursed her lips and shook her head.

Lu Lu asked again: "Want to eat poached eggs?" He pushed the plate of poached eggs on the table to the little elk.

Xiao Lotus looked at the poached egg, nodded and shook his head, his big innocent eyes blinked, as if he was in a difficult situation.

"What's the matter?" Lu Lu put down the small spoon and held the little elk's hand, "Talk to brother?"

Xiao Ou also put down the small spoon, scratched her ears and temples, but turned to her uncle and said, "Uncle, why don't you call brother baby?"

He really didn't seem to have heard his uncle address his elder brother.

It was too strange to point at my brother with a cup like that just now.

Lu Mingqian couldn't help laughing, put down the coffee cup, and asked, "Is Xiaoou's father called Xiaoou baby?"

"Yeah!" Xiaoou nodded heavily, and added foolishly, "Uncle will call Xiaoou Guaibao, Xiaoou likes it very much."

Although he never told his uncle, but occasionally when he was happy, he would call himself a good boy in front of his uncle.

Lu Mingqian asked the kid in front of him: "But have you ever heard your elder brother Lu Lu call you uncle and dad?"

Uncle Liu raised his eyebrows and drank his porridge sullenly.Sometimes he can't understand, Mr. Lu's inexplicable consciousness——

Why don't you soften your body first when you are a father?Do you have to play tricks in front of your son?

Of course, from Uncle Liu's point of view, Mr. Lu is very kind to Lu Lu, with a lot of money and a high degree of freedom, but is this what a six-year-old child needs?If Lu Lu was 16 years old, it might make sense.

Lu Lu doesn't like to talk about this topic. If he hears his father call him baby, he may get goose bumps.

But after listening to Uncle Lu's words, Xiao Ou picked up a small spoon and muttered, "If you don't call your uncle baby, your brother shouldn't call you uncle and dad."

After finishing speaking, he showed Uncle Lu a naive expression, and put half a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, um, it's better to eat.

Seeing this, Lu Mingqian leaned back in his chair, as if he was thinking about the necessity of implementing this matter.

If the little lotus in front of him was replaced by his subordinate on the desk, he would have to ask—you said what is the actual benefit of calling me baby, and you can analyze it for me?

Lu Mingqian, who has been in business for many years, was called "bad" last night, and today he was "blamed" for not calling his son "baby". What's the matter?

The two children chattered about eating breakfast, and after a while Xiaolian said, "Brother, if your belly is not uncomfortable, can you eat some steamed buns?"

After a while Lu Lu said: "Little lotus root, eat the poached eggs and drink some milk."

In Lu Minggan's eyes, it's quite childish, but also quite cute.

In his opinion, children, as long as they don't make noise or fuss, are basically cute.

He drank a cup of coffee and asked Xiao Ou, "Xiao Ou, does your father call you baby every day?"

"Yeah~" Xiao Ou has already finished a bowl of porridge, and is holding a cartoon-shaped milk cup to play with, rolling her big black and white eyes, and said seriously, "Every day, every day, I wake up so I call it that."

Lu Lu looked at his father's strange appearance, and he muttered: "Don't call me that, I have a name."

Seeing his son's awkward look, Lu Minggan asked, "Xiao Ou, do you know your brother's name?"

Xiao Ou nodded, "I know. Brother told Xiao Ou."

When he told his brother that his name was Ye Jingyan, his brother had said so, but he didn't seem to call him by his name.

Lu Ming said dryly, "From now on, my uncle will call my brother by my name, okay, Xiao Ou? Uncle won't be mean to my brother anymore. It was because my uncle drank too much last night that he was careless."

Xiao Ou nodded in a daze, is uncle apologizing?He pushed his elder brother's elbow: "brother, is what uncle said true?"

Lu Mingqian was speechless. He leaned back on the chair, tapped the table with his fingers on the table, and said somewhat formally, "Jin Chen, Dad won't drink anymore."

Drink wrong.

Lu Lu didn't seem to care, curled his lips, and said to the little elk: "Little lotus root, are you done eating? Shall we go to the yard?"

Xiao Ou was puzzled, didn't uncle speak?Why did my brother ignore my uncle? He looked at his brother helplessly, as if waiting for him to answer his uncle.

Lu Minggan also looked at his son.

He finally realized that the awkwardness between their father and son was not one-sided, but a problem for both sides.

Lu Lu raised his head and said to his father: "Well, I see. Can I take Xiaoou to play?"

Lu Ming felt helpless and waved his hand: "Go."

When his son turned around with Xiao Ou, he said again, "When the variety show is over, you can go to practice if you want. There will be competitions at the end of the year?"

Lu Lu was taken aback for a moment, and stared in surprise on his turned face.