Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

No matter how good the cooking skills are, the porridge made of rice and bamboo shoots is not very good.

The tears of the little brat who had already suppressed crying went straight into the bowl.

"I, I don't want to eat this..." The boy looked at Fourth Master You tearfully.

"Is it good to have two bites? It's delicious, I promise."

Fourth Master You fed him with a spoon.

Sniffing his nose, the little boy felt aggrieved as he just took a small bite from the spoon, and then began to break down and cry, all the snot dripped onto the spoon for a while.

"Woooooo...don't eat! I don't want to eat this, don't you want to raise me! Woooooo..."

Fourth Master You: "..."

"No, I'm just... no, son, listen to me, you can't eat too greasy food these two days, or your place should..."

"I don't want it!! Woooooo...I just don't want it!! I don't want you anymore!! Woooooo..."

"Try saying one more thing!" Fourth Master You got a little angry.

Because he is not wanted if he eats at a bite, and this brat doesn't know the severity of his words.

"Just eat this! If you don't eat it, I'll throw you...in the yard!"

There are dogs in the yard, but Fourth Master You didn't intend to scare him with this.

The cub stopped howling, but the tears continued to fall.

Fourth Master You looked at the porridge in his hand, and then at the teary boy. After all, he didn't have the heart to give him this, but he couldn't think of what he could eat at this time.

Seeing Fourth Master You frowning all the time, the little boy lowered his head and sniffed to take the bowl from his hand.Then she held the bowl with her back to him, drank while crying, put the bowl on the bedside after drinking it, and lay back on the bed without saying a word.

Fourth Master You put away the bowl, and looked at the little boy lying on the bed.

He knew that his cub's appetite would not be so small.

"Boy, let me do something else for you, okay?"

Hearing what he said, the little boy moved his little body, and let out a muffled "um", although his voice was still muffled, but he felt somewhat awkwardly happy inside.

It's really for food...

Fourth Master You is really aggrieved, even if it's because of yesterday's incident, it's good to have trouble with him like this.

When Fourth Master You came out of the room, the little boy rolled around like a carp and got up, ran to the window and watched the bitch bared his teeth fiercely.

The dog noticed him, nestled on the ground and looked up, then turned away and ignored him.

The cub's eye circles turned red again from his anger, and he turned into a panda, riding on the glass, screaming at him.

Just when the two were arguing vigorously, Aunt Shen walked under the tree, not understanding what sound she heard just now except for the dog barking.

I looked up. Fortunately, the panda hid in time, but it fell to the floor with a split.

Although the panda is very flexible, but at this time such a fall directly...

The hair on the butt was smudged a little red.

The little cub was used to being thrown, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just scratched his butt with his hands and touched the place where the pain concentrated, but it hurt when he touched it, so he didn't dare to touch it again.

The little cub climbed up the window cautiously, only to find that the dog under the tree had disappeared.

The little boy looked around the yard again with some doubts, but there was nothing there.

Did Yoyo throw it away?

The little brat's big eyes lit up, he put on his clothes, and ran downstairs, looking for Fourth Master You, he wanted to hold his Youyou in his arms and rub hard.

But when he went downstairs, he found that the dog had been led into the living room.

And it's still eating.

A big pot! !

The little cub stood at the foot of the stairs, looking at the dog, with tears streaming down his face.Then he gritted his teeth, didn't care how fierce the dog was, went up and kicked its food bowl.

With the brat's aura, even the purebred Caucasian dog took two steps back in a daze.

Hearing the sound, Fourth Master You hurried out of the kitchen without even taking off his apron.Then I saw the tearful little boy, and the dog standing aside, who seemed to be a little confused at first glance, and dog food all over the floor.

"what happened?"

Fourth Master You took off his apron and walked up to the boy.

The dog lowered its head and took a few steps back.

In this case, it is obvious that his son kicked the food bowl of the family.

The dog shrank under a one-meter-high vase and squatted aggrieved.

"Boy, did you kick its food bowl?"

The little boy bit his lip, the tears welled up more fiercely than ever, but he turned his head, aggrieved but not crying.

Fourth Master You just treats the dog as a cub because he doesn't like the dog, and he is already thinking about whether to move the dog to another place.

The porridge in the pot has boiled.

Fourth Master You carried the little boy to the sofa, rubbed his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said helplessly, "Will you lose your temper after eating?"

Thinking that he would have something to eat, the brat nodded his head and watched Fourth Master You enter the kitchen.

Fourth Master You came out directly with the pot.

The little boy glared at the dog, then turned his head and ran over to meet Fourth Master You with a wide smile on his face.

then……

Another pot of porridge...

It can't compare to the big pot of things for dogs.

"I don't want to eat this..."

The little brat clutched the corner of Fourth Master You's clothes, humming uncomfortably.

don't eat...

All right, think of a way.

Fourth Master You casually poured a pot of porridge into the dog's food bowl.

It's not the same thing as yourself, but just watching helplessly that what was originally given to me is given to someone else... Er... Dog...

The brat let go of Fourth Master You's sleeve.

"Don't eat!"

The little boy sniffed as he spoke, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fourth Master You wanted to grab his wrist, but he didn't know how to coax him, so he just missed the boy's hand and watched him go upstairs.

The dogs surrounded him wisely.

Fourth Master You looked at the back of the little boy, and just casually rubbed the dog's head twice, just like that, the little boy who turned his head saw it.

That look, disappointment, betrayal...

The little boy rushed down from the stairs, ran to Fourth Master You with big strides, and slapped him with his hands.

"You can raise it! I don't want you to raise it!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

You Qianliang who just arrived at the door: "..."

The little boy had already ran out crying, Fourth Master You didn't have time to figure it out, so he hurried after him.

You Qianliang looked at the back of Fourth Master You chasing after him, and smiled helplessly with a little gloating.

"I've said it all, he's a little fool." You Qianliang moved forward and patted the Caucasian dog's head, "Isn't it?"

When the little boy climbed up the railing, Fourth Master You finally pulled him back by his legs, and let the little boy cry and beat him in his arms.

"Boy!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

What else can I not understand?

"Boy, how can you compare yourself to a dog..."

"You feed it a big pot! Woooooo..."

"I don't want you to raise me anymore!! Woohoo..."

"I……"

Forcibly carrying the cub back, Fourth Master You looked at You Qianliang who was just standing there, and really couldn't have a good impression of him under such circumstances.

"Xiao." You Qianliang approached him, with that kind of smile, "How about I help you?"

Fourth Master You gave him an annoyed look, as if he didn't hear what he said at all, he went upstairs with his son in his arms.

You Qianliang didn't care, but seeing this situation, it was really a waste of time for him to come here.

You Qianliang rubbed the dog's head twice again, thinking of his family's knife, his eyes darkened, he smiled with complicated emotions, turned around and left the courtyard.

Everyone was gone, the dog looked at the soup in the food bowl, licked a few mouthfuls, lowered his head and paused, didn't eat any more, and lay down obediently on the ground.

The knife came out again.

To be honest, when You Qianliang left without saying hello, he was somewhat uneasy, after all, it would be too...

It would be impossible for him to take the initiative to admit his mistakes and apologize.

Ruan Jianmin hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. Now that his son and "daughter-in-law" are out, they must have a good meal.

Knife didn't know about the celebration beforehand, but when he got home, he found You Qianxuan was busy in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, and it didn't look like he was angry because of that slap...

Ruan Jianmin stood at the door of the kitchen with a strange expression on his face, looking inside.

Knife coughed.

"Son, you are back!"

Knife pretended to give a casual "um", but stood at the door involuntarily and looked into the kitchen.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs.

Such a man busy in the kitchen is undoubtedly extremely attractive.

Knife really never imagined that a man like You Qianxuan with good background, good looks, and education could be so harmonious when he appeared in the kitchen.

You Qianxing turned around with the dish in his hand, and the knife, which was so engrossed, didn't react for a while, and just met his eyes directly.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

You Qianxuan didn't say anything, went out with the dishes, scratched his head with the knife when he walked past him, hit the door frame with his head before turning around.

Ruan Jianmin also noticed that the atmosphere at the table was a bit weird, so he could only sip his wine and look back and forth between the knife and You Qianliang.

You Qianxing put a chopstick of vegetables into his bowl expressionlessly, and said, "I discussed it with Dad. We will have a child after a while."

Knife suddenly stood up: "You, what are you talking about! You gave birth to me!"

You Qianliang: "...I'm talking about surrogacy."

Daozi: "I'm a surrogate! If you're capable, give me a baby, and if you're not, don't fucking call me that old man!"