Don't raise a male protagonist in the text of Chuanshu

"Cough cough cough."

Su Muci almost choked to death on his own saliva because of the child's innocent words.

Like all liars would do when fabricating a lie, he rolled his eyes unconsciously, and explained: "Well...Xiao Shen hasn't been on a train, has he? In fact, the salesperson on the train, when selling things, They will hang food boxes on their bodies, just like their current posture, so we call the game this..."

After finishing speaking, Su Muci changed the subject and brought the question to the child: "Does Xiao Shen want to play too? If you want, brother can take you to play now too."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished asking, Su Peichen dropped the book with a cold face, turned and went back to the room.

The boy was finally able to get out the breath stuck in his throat. He regained his strength, quickly picked up the books, and moved them to the study room together with the remaining nine books.

——Not to burn them, but to sell them online.

Anyway, I have been cheated, so I can't just lose this huge sum of money!

Su Muci has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs running. After browsing the contents of each book, he quickly found the hidden selling point of this book.

[The brand new out-of-print Liu Bei, ten volumes in total, the bonus volume is a non-traditional three-person art masterpiece lost in martial arts, privately interested. 】

He was also an appreciator of performance art who has seen the characteristics of various countries. Even he has to praise the various postures and methods listed in this set of books.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were children at home, he wouldn't mind it too much. He would treasure this set of books and read them when he had time.

——But in case the embarrassment just happened again in the future, let’s sell all these things.

……

People live, eating is very important.

Both of them are at a growing age, and they can't order takeaway every day, so Su Muci can only learn to cook.

The tutorials are found on the Internet, and they are all necessary dishes for beginners.

Hot and sour potato shreds, tomato scrambled eggs, spicy tofu...

It was rare for Su Peichen not to stay in the room or alone in the living room, but sat quietly at the dining table, staring at him with his chin resting on his arms.

Su Muci washed the tomatoes first. He didn't like to eat the skins. He learned the one-second tomato peeling method on the Internet. He used a knife to cut a cross on them, and then poured hot water on the tomatoes.

"Xiao Shen, why don't you watch TV for a while."

Although he was happy that the child was willing to accompany him, it was his first time cooking, so he was a little nervous to be stared at like this.

Su Pei replied subduedly.

Su Muci turned his head and saw that the child was still sitting quietly, so he had no choice but to give up.

After preparing the tomatoes and eggs to be fried, the boy began to wash the pot.

After a brief rinse with cold water, the pan was put back on the gas stove, and after turning on the fire, I reached for the oil bottle.

Su Peichen stood next to him at some point, and reminded him, "You should pour oil."

Subconsciously, Su Muci poured the liquid into it.

There was a crackling sound in the pot.

The unburned water stains mixed with the oil droplets, and the young man couldn't dodge it, and the hand holding the oil bottle was instantly scalded by the splashed oil.

His face immediately twitched due to the pain, he put down the oil tremblingly, quickly took the lid of the pot, and after covering up the violent reaction in the pot, he turned his head and said concernedly: "Xiao Chen, is the oil—— "

There is nothing behind him, where is the figure of a child?

Su Muci breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed safe.

……

Su Mu ordered three dishes and one soup, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a plate of fried vegetables. The soup and meat dishes were all bought in the supermarket - a bowl of canned oranges and a plate of freshly cut duck with sauce.

The appearance of the two vegetarian dishes was not very good, but he tasted them before they came out of the pan, and they tasted pretty good—at least they won't kill you!

After finishing two bowls of rice, Su Mu resigned and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to open it. It seems that the little guy has fallen asleep.

Su Muci sat back at the dining table alone, and not long after he moved his chopsticks, someone rang the doorbell.

Hearing this, the young man got up to drive, and was pleasantly surprised when he saw a person appearing suddenly through the cat's eyes.

"Uncle, why are you here at this time!"

……

Zhang Lai came here specially to deliver meals.

Although Su Muci promised that he could take good care of himself and Su Peichen, the man knew that when they were in S city, they ate takeaway food. Now that they are in B city, they probably have to rely on takeaway food again.

Both children are still growing up, so they can't be allowed to eat these things all day long.

Following the young man into the kitchen, Zhang Lai was a little surprised when he saw a few bad-looking dishes on the table: "Xiaoci, you made these?"

Su Muci saw the lunch box in the man's hand, and understood the reason why the man rushed over at this time.

He was once again moved by the man's tenderness: "Uncle, I can really take care of Xiao Shen, you don't have to worry."

Zhang Lai looked down at the lunch box in his hand, feeling that it suddenly became very heavy.

He pulled his lips, feeling an invisible sense of loss in his heart.

When the child grows up, he may not really need him so much.

A hand reached out and was attached to his wrist.

The boy's eyes are bright, and the shimmering light inside is like a firefly, illuminating the lonely traveler at night.

"So uncle, next time you come over, you don't need to bring food, I'll cook for you!"

……

Private schools are very close to their new home, only a 10-minute walk away.

Su Muci didn't know how much this house cost, but it was definitely not cheap.

The house in City S has already been sold, and with the money left by Su Han and the driver's compensation payment, there should be some money left over to buy the new house.

Zhang Lai never mentioned the issue of house money, he didn't plan to wait any longer, and the other party happened to be there, so he simply raised the issue face to face at the dinner table.

"Your father bought this a long time ago. He originally planned to use it as a wedding room for you and your future partner when you get married." Mentioning his friend, the man's gentle voice was much hoarse.

Su Muci's chest was suffocated, and a sour and astringent taste spread in his heart.

—Things would have gone for the best, if not for the car accident.

……

The subtle light on the screen flickered in the room from time to time, and the silence in the living room was broken by the sound of the door opening.

Su Muci opened his eyes almost the moment the door opened. He rubbed his shoulders and straightened up slowly.

Turning to look at the child: "Xiao Shen, you are awake, are you hungry?"

There was only one sofa, and Su Peichen came over and sat on the side farther away from him, and the young man handed over the remote control: "Then you watch TV here for a while, my brother will get you something to eat, what do you want to eat?" , can you cook noodles?"

The child didn't say anything, and took over the remote control to end the TV series on the screen.

Su Muci was used to his silence and didn't need the other party to answer.

When I got up and was about to enter the kitchen, I realized that the injury on the back of my hand hadn't been treated, so I turned around and planned to go back to the room: "Brother, go get a Band-Aid first, I accidentally splashed oil while cooking at noon, and there were a few blisters on my hands." .”

Fortunately, Zhang Lai didn't see it, otherwise, the man would definitely run away every day in the following days.

When the boy said this, there was no complaint or grievance in his tone. Su Peichen, who was sitting upright, suddenly got up and walked in front of him.

"Xiao Shen? What's the matter?"

Su Peichen's head just passed his lower abdomen, and he didn't look up, looking straight at Su Muci's injured right hand.

Su Muci was inexplicably stared at by him, and followed his line of sight to see a few small bubbles on the back of his hand.

He felt warm in his heart: "It's okay, it's just a few small bubbles, my brother doesn't hurt. It has nothing to do with Xiao Shen, and Xiao Shen didn't do it—"

Su Peichen stretched out his hand silently, and took the initiative to grab him for the first time.

Su Mu couldn't speak anymore, he almost wanted to cry out excitedly, the progress of this fucking strategy has advanced by more than half, okay!

He began to think about whether he should simply use bitter tactics in the future.

In the end, before he could hug the child, his face twitched instantly due to the pain——

Su Peichen accidentally popped the bubbles on the back of his hand.

Realizing that he had done something wrong, the child was nervous and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The pain was only for a moment. Compared with the mark this guy left on his right shoulder not long ago, the pain now can only be regarded as tickling him.

He looked at the child amusedly, and saw that he was hanging his head and saying nothing, so he couldn't help stretching out his index finger to poke the back of the child's head lightly: "Brother is not angry, these bubbles will burst as soon as they burst, as long as the hands are not disabled, Xiao Shen Go watch TV, brother will cook noodles for you."

Su Peichen raised his head, his sideways gaze was fixed on the back of the young man going to the kitchen. Suddenly, he raised his arm, stretched out his left hand and touched it lightly.

The palm of the right hand hangs down weakly.

——Like being twisted by something.

……

Su Peichen began to become a clingy boy.

This "sticky" is what Su Muci thinks.

In the past, as soon as the child finished eating, he would either go back to the room by himself or watch TV on the sofa. He had no intention of staying with him at all.

After the oil was splashed on the hand, the child suddenly seemed to be a different person. He changed his previous alienated attitude and would take the initiative to get close to him.

When Su Muci was cooking, he would quietly wait at the dining table.

After eating, I will put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink first, and then sit back on the dining table to accompany them.

Even if he wants to go downstairs to the supermarket to buy ingredients, the children who never go out are willing to follow.

Although the little guy's golden mouth is still difficult to open, these obvious changes are enough to make Su Muci so excited that he can't sleep.

He decided to take Su Peichen to the park in the community for a while tomorrow. There are slides, seesaws and other entertainment facilities there, so it's good for children to move around.

As a result, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the next day he was sent to the hospital without even having breakfast.

—His hand was broken.

I got it when I came back from grocery shopping in the supermarket.

When going up the stairs, the child was walking ahead, but for some reason, he lost his footing and slipped, directly pressing on him and falling from mid-air.

Fortunately, the stairs were not high, and he was fine, the only thing that happened was his hand.

The doctor said it will take a while to rest.

When Zhang came to get the medicine, the two children sat on the chairs in the rest area and waited.

From the moment Su Peichen heard the test results, his complexion was very bad.

A face as big as a slap showed a depth that didn't suit his age for no reason.

Su Muci was amused by his appearance, and just about to raise his hand, he realized that his right hand could not move for a while, so he turned around and patted him with his left hand.

"Xiao Shen doesn't need to be so nervous. My brother is fine. The doctor also said that he will recover after a while."

Su Peichen glanced at his right hand, and with his hand hanging by his side, he thumped the bench heavily in frustration.

……

Rice is made into chapters.

Su Muci's left hand was clumsy, and he held the spoon for a while before getting the ribs into it.

As soon as I took a bite, the meat accidentally slipped off the edge and fell on the table.

He picked it up with a spoon again, but for a long time to no avail.

Zhang Lai on the side really couldn't see it, took the chopsticks and put the ribs into his spoon, got up and walked to him: "Xiao Ci, uncle will help you."

Su Muci immediately agreed: "Okay, Uncle, can you peel another shrimp for me?"

Zhang Lai fed him for a while, then thought of a more important question: "Your hands are like this, can you still take a bath?"

He nodded: "I can use my left hand. It's so hot now. I won't catch a cold if I stay in the bathroom longer."

"Then give it a try tonight. If it doesn't work, start tomorrow. I'll come and help you."

Su Mu said righteously: "Uncle, I am not young, it would be too shameful for you to help me with things like taking a bath."

Zhang Lai was helpless, but seeing that his attitude was so serious, he had no choice but to give up.

……

The new house still has only one bathroom, located at the far end of the corridor.

In the past, when Su Muci finished tidying up the kitchen, he would go to the shower first—the child washed after him.

But today, things have changed.

Su Peichen didn't know how long the delay would be if the other party was asked to wash first.

So as soon as I finished eating, I went back to my room to pack my clothes.

The door was pushed open at this time, and the boy stood outside the house with a few changes of clothes in his hands and smiled at him.

The smile is clean, mixed with the broken light cut by the cold snow in winter.

"Xiao Chen, brother thought about it, but I still can't wash it by myself, why don't Xiao Chen come and help brother wash it?"