After finishing everything, Shen Chengxing sat on the sofa, leaning against the soft cushion, and took a few breaths.

Shen Anlian was drawing a picture, when she heard the movement, she turned to look at him, and called softly, "Dad." Then she put down the brush and ran to his side in small steps, "Dad, are you okay?"

Shen Anlian was very worried, her brows were furrowed, she put her hand on his cheek and touched it, it was very hot.

The sun was quite hot in the afternoon. His cheeks would turn red after exposure to the sun, and he was lying here again, looking sick. No wonder An An was worried.

There was a smile in Shen Chengxing's light brown eyes, "An'an, Dad is fine, just take a rest." But his hands were fleshy, and it felt comfortable to touch his face with a hint of coolness.

"Okay." Shen Anlian nodded, pulled over his little quilt on the other side of the sofa, grabbed a corner of his little quilt with a wave, and draped it over Shen Chengxing's body.

Shen Chengxing didn't move at all, and it would be good to squint, so he sent out an invitation, "Would you like to sleep together with An An?"

Although she is not sleepy yet, An An is willing to sleep with her father, nodding, Shen Anlian said: "An An is sleepy too."

"Lie down and rest for a while." Lifting a corner of the quilt, Shen Chengxing moved out, leaving a large space.

Shen Anlian got in, and then grabbed the corner of Shen Chengxing's clothes.

Shen Anlian fell asleep after a while, Shen Chengxing felt comfortable after resting for a while, and carefully put Shen Anlian on the sofa.

After playing with his mobile phone for a while, he received a message from Song Huacui, saying that he came back for dinner with Father Shen at night, and asked them what they would like to eat.

He asked to bring a small cake to Shen Anlian.

Father Shen rarely comes back for dinner tonight. For dinner, Shen Chengxing plans to stew his favorite corn rib soup, cook eggplant braised meat that he is more sure about, and then stir-fry two dishes.

Blanch the ribs in a pot to remove the blood, then cook in a pressure cooker, and wash the other dishes in advance and put them on a plate.

He was still cooking very fast, and when Song Huacui and Father Shen came back, the last dish was ready.

Father Shen was teasing Shen Anlian in the living room, Song Huacui walked into the kitchen, looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and looked at Shen Chengxing who was washing the dishes, "Chengxing, the meal is ready."

Shen Chengxing poured out the water in the pot, "Well, it's time to eat."

"Okay." Then Song Huacui called to the living room, "Old Shen brought An An over for dinner."

The chopsticks and spoons on the table had been put away, and Song Huacui went to the rice cooker to load the rice.

Shen Chengxing put the washed pot on the stove, and brought the rice packed by Song Huacui to the dining table by the way.

At this time, Shen's father carried Shen Anlian and the two came in with smiles, Shen Anlian was still licking his lips with gusto, and he could tell what he ate just now.

Shen Chengxing took Shen Anlian from Father Shen's arms, "An An, what delicious food, can you still eat?"

Shen Anlian blinked, showing a row of small white teeth, "An An took a bite."

"Well, let's eat." Shen Chengxing put him in his exclusive place and patted his head.

Shen Anlian nodded heavily, looking at the dishes in front of him with big black and bright eyes, picked up a spoon to scoop up a small spoonful of rice, Shen Chengxing put a piece of meat for him and put it in the bowl.

At this time, his mobile phone on the cabinet turned on, and Song Huacui brought it over for him, "Cheng Xing, someone sent you a message."

Who sent him a message at this point, Shen Chengxing took the phone, glanced at it, and there was Fu Yi written on the phone.

Shen Chengxing put down his chopsticks and clicked on it.

Fu Yi: Have you eaten yet?

The dishes on the table hadn't been touched much yet, so Shen Chengxing simply took a picture and sent it to him.

Shen Chengxing: I'm eating [Picture]

Shen Chengxing: Have you eaten?

The photo sent by Shen Chengxing is a small round table with three dishes and one soup in the middle, surrounded by two pairs of middle-aged hands, there is a pair of child's hands in Shen Chengxing's direction, he is holding a pair of Small spoon with sunflower set on it.

It's quite cute, the corners of Fu Yi's lips curled up.

Fu Yi: Have you eaten, the four of you?

Shen Chengxing put down his chopsticks and was about to reply when Shen Anlian grabbed his arm with his little hand, "Father, An An wants to eat eggplant."

The eggplant was full of the smell of meat and the strong sauce, and it tasted very good. Shen Chengxing nodded, and simply replied with a yes, then picked up a piece of eggplant for Shen Anlian, and put it on the spoon he had filled with a little rice.

"Be careful, blow it before eating."

Shen Anlian pouted and blew, then picked up the spoon and touched it with her mouth, after making sure it wasn't hot, she put it in her mouth.

On the other side, after Fu Yi received the news from Shen Chengxing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied that he would make himself a cup of hot tea after eating first.

It was getting late, and there was more traffic going up and down the high-rise buildings. Vehicles stopped and went, and lights were turned on in many places.

Fu Yi took a sip of his tea, his phone flashed, and he subconsciously picked it up to take a look.

Peng Yong: Brother Fu, is this your brother? 【picture】

On the picture is a man who looks a lot like Fu Yi. He is sitting in front of the bar with a lonely expression, holding wine in his hand, and there are three wine glasses in front of him.

Fu Yi frowned.

Fu Yi: Where are you?

The author has something to say: ah, ah, I'm late

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