Wedding pet giants

The old butler came down with a small box, put the box on the coffee table and opened it, took out a pair of delicate shoes and clothes from it, and said happily: "This is the tiger head that the third young master wore when he was four years old." Shoes, these are worn when I was five years old, and these clothes, there are spring and winter, try it quickly."

Zhou Ruan looked at the pair of tiger-toed shoes in the old housekeeper's hand. These were the shoes Qin Yan wore when he was four years old... Zhou Ruan's heart itch.

He licked his gums, stretched out his hand to reach for the pair of tiger shoes, and said, "Uncle Wu, give it to me, I'll put shoes on for Xiaotuanzi."

A picture automatically popped up in my mind, the miniature version of Qin Yan was only as tall as Xiaotuanzi, rolling on the ground wearing tiger shoes...

Nope!

Can't keep thinking about it!

Terrible!

Zhou Ruan swallowed several saliva, blushing.

The little monk hugged Zhou Ruan's leg, tilted his head and looked eagerly at the shoes and clothes in the hands of the old housekeeper, with curiosity in his eyes.

He asked softly, "Grandpa, can I wear it?"

The old housekeeper's old heart melted, he squatted down, and wanted to put shoes on Xiao Tuanzi himself: "Of course they are for the baby." He put the tiger shoes on the ground, lifted the little monk's feet skillfully, smiled He said: "When the third young master was a child, I wore all the clothes I wore. Time flies, and it has been nearly 30 years."

The old housekeeper sighed incomparably.

Zhou Ruan hurriedly hugged Xiaotuanzi on his lap, took the shoes from the old housekeeper and said, "Uncle Wu, I'll come, I'll come."

The old housekeeper didn't argue with him, but just quietly watched Zhou Ruan put on the shoes for the child, the kindness in his eyes was even greater.

When the old master gave birth to the young master, neither he nor the old master knew how to take care of children, and always made the young master cry... Later, with the eldest young master, the second young master and the third young master, he gained experience in raising children...

The old housekeeper laughed.

"You are better than Uncle Wu."

Zhou Ruan was unskilled in putting on shoes and clothes for the child, but at least he didn't make the child cry.The old butler looked at Zhou Ruan with a smile.Zhou Ruan shrugged in embarrassment: "Uncle Wu, don't make fun of me, I don't know how to take care of children."

The old butler just smiled: "My child, are you hungry? Uncle Wu will get you something to eat. Do you want noodles or porridge?"

When Zhou Ruan talked about noodles, he put Xiaotuanzi on the ground, took him by the hand and followed Butler Wu, and said, "Uncle Wu, I'll cook the noodles. How about you go and do your work?"

The old housekeeper said: "My master has gone to sleep. I have some free time. Should I eat raw noodles or cooked noodles? Uncle Wu will cook them for you."

How could Zhou Ruan let his old man cook the noodles, he insisted on doing it by himself, and rushed forward to hold the pot.

The little monk twitched the old butler's clothes: "Grandpa, I'm full."

Before they came back, they went to eat skewers and were full.

Seeing that Zhou Ruan was busy, the old housekeeper couldn't help it, so he took the child to the living room, and he went to rummage through the small box as if offering a treasure, so that the little monk could find out the clothes he liked.

"See if there is anything you like, give it to the baby."

The little monk's mouth was slightly open. The clothes he wore before were all gray monk clothes. This was the first time he saw so many beautiful clothes in so many colors, and he was stunned for a while.

The old housekeeper clutched his chest, so cute!

There are three young masters who were cute when they were young!

...

Ding Dong!

There is news on the phone!

Zhou Ruan opened WeChat, and it was Qin Yan who replied to his message, telling him to go to bed early, and also asking him not to take Xiao Xiao to sleep in their bed, and let Uncle Wu arrange it in the next room.

Zhou Ruan pouted and asked, "Are you coming back today?"

Qin Yan didn't speak.

Zhou Ruan knew that he would not come back tonight, and felt a little disappointed. He put down the shrimps and stirred the noodles with chopsticks: "I'm cooking noodles, are you hungry? Leave a bowl for you? Oh, you won't come back tonight , I won’t keep it for you.”

Qin Yan's eyes were heavy, and he suddenly felt hungry.

He lit a cigarette and called Zhou Ruan.

He said, "Want it?"

Zhou Ruan was almost choked to death by the saliva, he said angrily: "Can you not talk big? It will scare people to death."

Qin Yan's low laughter made people panic, but Zhou Ruan's ears turned red inexplicably.

"Give me something to eat next?"

Zhou Ruan stabilized his heartbeat, and the chopsticks stirred faster: "Hmm, if you're not busy, you can still have some soup when you come back now."

"I want to eat under you." Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, and the cigarette in his hand burned faster.Zhou Ruan clamped the phone on his neck, chopped green onions and put it down, then put sesame oil, and the aroma came out: "Come or not, I cooked half a pot."

Qin Yan laughed again.

Zhou Ruan was inexplicable: "What are you laughing at, I'll eat it all if I don't come back."

Qin Yan's voice could make people's hearts tremble, Zhou Ruan licked his lower lip, and said calmly: "You are laughing, I'm hanging up the phone."

"Don't laugh." Qin Yan said, "I don't eat noodles."

Zhou Ruan knew that there was no need to keep it for him, so he took out the noodles, poured half of the soup into the soup bowl, and said, "I didn't have your share in the first place."

Qin Yan laughed.

Zhou Ruan brought the bowl to the dining table and called Xiaotuanzi and Uncle Wu to eat together. He told Qin Yan, "I won't tell you anymore. I've fed Xiaotuanzi and I'm going to sleep. I'm going to hang up."

Qin Yan hung up the phone, blowing cold wind outside the door, smoking a cigarette before pushing open the door and going in.

The little monk only took a few mouthfuls and stopped eating.

Zhou Ruan didn't force him. When they came back, they ate skewers. The little guy ate a bit too much. It's normal that he isn't hungry now.Zhou Ruan was swiping his phone, and Chen Xiao's circle of friends was posting colorful jokes again.

"It was eaten today! Followed by three obscene emojis."

Zhou Ruan: ...

It's a bit silly to bite the chopsticks.

Qin Yan called him to say that he wanted to eat under him...? !

Zhou Ruan trembled, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

"Fuck—"

He was molested, the key is that his brain only reacted now, no wonder Qin Yan smiled so presumptuously... Feelings are based on his jokes...

Zhou Ruan opened WeChat and sent an emoji to Qin Yan. Unexpectedly, Qin Yan replied to him in seconds, asking if he had finished his noodles.Zhou Ruan couldn't eat anymore, he put his chopsticks on the table and typed quickly.

"I will obey you, and you can think about it when I cook noodles."

Qin Yan made a voice.

"Well, I prefer to eat under you than noodles."

He clicked to listen to this sentence, then shivered, and almost threw the phone out, because after Qin Yan finished speaking, the old butler coughed.Zhou Ruan's face was red, and she didn't dare to look at Uncle Wu.

The old housekeeper smiled: "They are all young people!" He walked away with a smile on his face bowl.

Zhou Ruan: ...

I really want to say, Uncle Wu, you really think too much.

The little monk propped his hands on the table, looked at Zhou Ruan with his head tilted, and said softly, "Brother Zhou, is that Uncle Qin? Uncle Qin likes to eat you, and so do I."

Zhou Ruan: ...