I pamper the little baby in 80

While eating hazelnuts, the child shook his calf, his eyes full of curiosity.

That little appearance, not to mention how cute, Yuan Hongjun saw that the corners of his mouth would be drawn up, stretched out his big hand to pick up Fan Ze's calf, put it on his own leg, and kneaded it gently.

"Oh, what should I do if I don't understand? Ozawa has to learn Russian well, so what if the lost wife is lost?"

The child's calf was held by Yuan Hongjun's hot big hand, and now it was slightly stiff, and it was like a soft rice cake, so obediently leaning against Yuan Hongjun's side, bowing its head and eating hazelnut kernels one by one, the tips of its ears were red One piece, and said vaguely in his mouth: "No... no, my brother is so good. I can also speak Russian, just haha."

Yuan Hongjun laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Fan Ze's cheek. This kid was like a hedgehog before, but recently he has become softer and softer. Every time he sees him, he wants to bully him fiercely. He hugged two thin legs and placed them on his lap.

"It's so late, stay here for a while?"

The child jumped up, his cheeks flushed, his hands and feet flustered, his big eyes looked wet, and he stammered: "I... I have to go home, grandpa is at home."

Yuan Hongjun deliberately teased him, stretched out his hand to pinch his soft earlobe, and blew.

"What are you afraid of? Your brother doesn't eat people, huh?"

The child shrank his neck to show Yuan Hongjun's achievements, and his earlobe was red as if bleeding, but the child was more frank and didn't know how to hide his big eyes, so he could see his emotions at a glance, staring at the depths of Yuan Hongjun's eyes A little excited.

"it is good!"

"Haha, Brother Zou will boil water for you to wash up." Yuan Hongjun immediately picked up Fan Ze, like a child, and carried him to the shower room in the backyard while Fan Ze screamed in a low voice.

It is said that it is a shower room, but it was actually specially remodeled by Yuan Hongjun. Water heaters were not particularly popular in this era. Before taking a bath, he had to boil water at home, and then mixed it with warm water before he could barely wash.

Although the words were lively, Yuan Hongjun didn't want to do anything to Fan Ze. After boiling hot water for him, he stuffed a towel and sent the child to the shower room to take a shower.

"Soaps and facial oils are on the corner shelf, watch out for slippery floors."

Fan Ze hugged the towel, his ears were reddish, he secretly glanced at Yuan Hongjun, and muttered in a low voice: "More verbose than my grandfather."

Hearing his whisper, Yuan Hongjun let out a hey, raised his hand and patted the child's round buttocks.

"Hehe, I'm getting more courageous. I dare to criticize your brother. I'm afraid I'll punish you."

The child was slapped, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, the blush that had just receded quickly returned to his cheeks, he ran high into the shower room, swayed and closed the door.

Yuan Hongjun shook his head and laughed, and went to the kitchen to boil two pots of water, visited two hot women, stuffed them in the room where the child was going to sleep, spread the quilt for him, and arranged the pillows.

After all, he has lived two lifetimes. No matter how much he longs for it, he still has some scruples. Leaving Fan Ze is because of the good atmosphere just now. He is really reluctant to leave this child and doesn't want to really do anything.

Usually, after sleeping and washing, the child's already cold and pale cheeks are flushed with steaming water mist, and the wet hair is half covered on the head, which makes his big eyes extremely bright.

Yuan Hongjun was bleeding all over his body, he hurriedly turned around and took another dry towel, covered Fan Ze's head and gently wiped it for him.

"When the hair is wet, it must be wiped dry. When you are old, you will suffer from migraines."

Fan Ze pursed his mouth, took the towel, wiped it roughly, and muttered in his own hair: "Like an old man, go take a bath, the water will be cold in a while."

The child's skin after being steamed by hot water is like a ripe peach, with a slight sweet fragrance. Yuan Hongjun couldn't restrain himself, he lowered his head and kissed the cool lips, and the slight sweetness penetrated into people's hearts , making people want to taste it again and again.