[Rebirth] Adoptive father!Raising a husband?

The clock was ticking and spinning, and after three more than 360 revolutions, Ke Yu was 17 years old in a blink of an eye.

I thought that as the son grew older, he would expand his circle of friends and completely enter a period of rebellion against his father, but Ke Yu became more and more attached to him.

Qiao Qiu looked at the koala on its neck depressedly, the heavy drooping feeling made him frown uncomfortably, and the sensitive side of his neck was tickled by Ke Yu's fluffy short hair.

The scent of lemon-flavored shampoo kept lingering on the tip of his nose, and the cicadas outside the window were shouting loudly, as if they were protesting against the scorching summer sun.Qiao Qiu soaked his hands in the water basin, rubbing the mud on the potatoes vigorously with his slender fingers.

Three years ago, Ke Yu told him that the house at home was too big, empty and lonely, and the youngest son kept nodding in agreement, so Qiao Qiu sold the family’s luxury house and bought some small and medium-sized houses with the savings from the previous stock sale. , No need to work every month, just collect rent, this kind of life is simply too suitable for this person who doesn't have any survival skills and can only be a boss.As for why Qiao Qiu lived as a family cook for three years, it was all because Ke Yu insisted on eating the dishes he cooked with his own hands every day.

"Don't blow your breath, it's very itchy..." Qiao Qiu poured the dirty water into the sink, shrugged his shoulders and scratched his neck, then scraped off the skin of the cleaned potatoes and put them on the cutting board.

Ke Yu, who is 17 years old, is about the same height as Qiao Qiu.Ke Yu stood on tiptoe, resting his chin on the top of Qiao Qiu's head, casually caressing the soft hair, "Oh..."

Qiao Qiu used a board bought from the supermarket to stand up the potatoes and hold the top tightly with his fingertips, and put them on the holes in the board and rubbed them vigorously, and soon the potatoes turned into thin, neat strands.After washing the green peppers, he gently dug out the protruding bottom, carefully pulled out the seeds inside, put them on the cutting board and cut them quickly, opposite to the shredded potatoes that came out of the cutting board, lying pitifully on the cutting board The green peppers that were divided by five horses are thick and thin.

As soon as Ke Yu saw that Qiao Qiu was about to cook, he consciously let go of Qiao Qiu who was restrained and a little out of breath.

"I'll go and see Xiaoyang." Ke Yu said as he walked out.

After Qiao Qiu turned on the induction cooker, he just poured the oil into the pot, when he turned around, Ke Yu was already gone.He put the chopped green onion on the spatula, and threw the chopped green onion into the pot from a long distance.

The chopped green onions dipped in cold water sank little by little into the boiling hot oil, and suddenly there was a lively crackling sound in the pot. Qiao Qiu took small steps and fiddled with it a few times, and buckled the shredded potatoes in the pot until After putting in soy sauce and stir-frying for a few times, you dare to stand by the pot without the oil collapsing everywhere.

Seeing that the shredded potatoes are almost fried, add green peppers and mushrooms, and randomly put all the seasonings except salt.

Finally, after adding salt while tasting, stir-fry a few times to turn off the switch, put it on a plate, and hurriedly bring it to the table.After being the chef, Qiao Qiu went back to the kitchen to look. As usual, as if a battle had been fought, the shredded potatoes that fell out of the pot were lying on the ground in a mess, and the white tiles with patterns were stained. Spilled oil.

Qiao Qiu picked up the broom, swept the shredded potatoes on the ground into the dustpan and poured them into the garbage bag, and picked up the rag to wipe the greasy stains.Looking at the clock next to the kitchen window, he called out to Ke Yu who was standing outside: "Has Xiaoyang returned from remedial lessons?"

After a while, Ke Yu casually walked in with the phone between his fingers, "He still has piano lessons at one o'clock in the afternoon, and he won't come back after dinner at Teacher Lin's house. Teacher Lin will take him to the piano teacher's place in the afternoon."

Qiao Qiu answered the phone, and after speaking with Mr. Lin who was so kind to his younger son, he politely thanked him and hung up the phone.

He looked at the already quiet wall, went out and picked up the phone again, skillfully dialing the takeaway number.At this time, Ke Yu consciously filled a bowl of rice with shredded potatoes and squinted his eyes intoxicated, as if he was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

Qiao Qiu wondered why Ke Yu liked the food he cooked. Compared with the food he made, he would rather choose the ready-made takeaway.

After ordering the meal, Qiao Qiu turned on the TV. The remote control was clicked, and he fumbled through the channels. He tuned to the local satellite TV which was performing Gongdouju. He put the remote control aside and watched it seriously.

After Ke Yu finished eating, he silently handed Qiao Qiu a glass of ice water. After taking a few sips, Qiao Qiu hugged the pillow and continued to stare intently.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is innocent... Your Majesty...!" The ancient beauty on TV panicked and hugged the thigh of the man in the dragon robe, but was dragged away mercilessly.

Qiao Qiu blinked, covered her mouth and let out a sigh of relief, kicked off the dinosaur slippers on her feet, lay down on the sofa with a pillow and continued to watch.

Looking at it, he felt tired all over his eyes, lying on the sofa with his eyelids closed little by little, and when he heard the doorbell ringing in a half-dream, he struggled to sit up and patted his face to try to refresh himself. At this time, Ke Yu had already put Take the takeaway and put it on the coffee table.

Qiao Qiu was so sleepy that she shed tears, took a few mouthfuls of pizza, and then lay back on the sofa and fell asleep completely.

Probably because of the hot summer, Qiao Qiu, who was covered with a blanket that Ke Yu gave him, felt a surge of hotness after not sleeping for a long time.

After the random dawdling, the hot irritability that made people upset did not decrease but increased.

He stood up slowly and wanted to go back to his room. His eyes were covered by white fog, his vision was hazy and unsteady. Clinging to the neckline of the neck, he took off his coat uncomfortablely, and did not close his eyes comfortably until the skin was unobstructed and was tightly pressed against the cold sheet.

But soon this degree of summer heat could no longer be suppressed, Qiao Qiu half opened and closed his lips, his breathing was rapid and messy, his hands inside the blanket slowly held the upturned cock, and rubbed vigorously, rubbing against him made him feel comfortable Some people who were in a trance were about to fall asleep again, but the raging fire made him wake up slowly again.

Qiao Qiu felt exhausted and pulled himself together, randomly grabbed a piece of thin cloth beside him, and continued to massage a certain prickly part of himself.

Qiao Qiu, who was concentrating on making himself comfortable, suddenly regained consciousness in his chaotic brain. He stopped his movements and widened his eyes to look at the thin, dark thing in his hand. He trembled in doubt, picked it up to his nose and sniffed it, hey!It's quite fragrant...

The door was pushed open suddenly, and Qiao Qiu looked at Ke Yu and led Ke Yang, who was in elementary school, into the room in a foolish way.Qiao Qiu looked at Ke Yu in shock, then at his naked and embarrassed appearance, and sighed silently, God, why did you tease him like this!

Ke Yang looked at Qiao Qiuchi's naked body, and there were some strange questions in his childish voice: "Dad, why did you take brother's underwear?"

As soon as Qiao Qiu heard that Ke Yu's underwear was in Ke Yang's hand, he was frightened and threw it out. It just so happened that the fluffy underwear fell beside Ke Yu.

Ke Yu picked up his underwear with a half-smile, "Dad, I didn't know you had this habit?"

"I, I, I... I wanted to go back to my own room! Then I ran to Xiaoyu's room after falling asleep in a daze, Xiaoyu Xiaoyang, you must believe me, I really can't do that What a perverted move...!" Qiao Qiu was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears, and kept explaining.

Ke Yu looked at Qiao Qiu's body exposed to the air, his dark eyes deepened, and he said slowly, "I think it's better for you to put on your clothes and explain."

Qiao Qiu hid under the bed, hurriedly put on the clothes scattered on the floor, sat on the edge of the bed like a schoolboy with his hands on his knees, his back straight.

Ke Yu looked down from above, and because of his nervous pale father, he said softly and pleasantly: "I am very worried about Xiaoyang at the moment... It is necessary to let Xiaoyang go to live with his uncle for a while."

Qiao Qiu groaned and lowered his head to sneak a peek, glaring at his eldest son gloomyly above his head.He didn't dare to speak up even if he wanted to object, so he could only play with his fingers timidly. He didn't know what was going on with the current strange scene, and he suddenly had that desire when he fell asleep, but accidentally came to Ke Yu room, and touched Ke Yu's underwear, the conscience of heaven and earth, he is not a pedophile.

Ke Yang, who was only ten years old, naturally didn't understand the serious conversation between his brother and his father. It was only when he heard that his brother said that he was going to send him to his uncle that he pulled his brother in panic and said, "Xiaoyang, don't go to my uncle... I want to be with my father." Together."

Ke Yu, who has always been responsive to his younger brother, was silent at the moment, and patted Ke Yang's little head expressionlessly.

Ke Yang met with a cold wall from his brother, and immediately ran to his father in aggrieved manner, jumped into Qiao Qiu's arms, and cried, slipped his little hands into his arms and held on to his father's shoulders, fearing that he would be abandoned by his father and brother.

"...Dad, don't leave me behind."

Seeing Ke Yu who was sitting affectionately on Qiao Qiu's lap with Ke Yang, his slightly gloomy face made his fingertips sink into the flesh of his palm slightly.

When Qiao Qiu heard the child cry so pitifully, his heart throbbed and he said displeasedly, "Xiaoyu, I'm going on a blind date tomorrow, this time you will rest assured of my sexual orientation, right?"

The development of the matter was suddenly different from what Ke Yu wanted. After a few seconds of silence, Ke Yu stared at Qiao Qiu coldly and said, "No way!"

The aggressive father ignored the eldest son's refusal, and said boldly with a big wave of his hand: "Xiaoyang, you don't have to go. I will find your new mother with my father tomorrow."

"Wow! New mother! The new mother needs to find someone who can cook." Ke Yang puffed up his cheeks and looked at Qiao Qiu expectantly.

Qiao Qiu bent her smiling fingers and scratched Ke Yang's upturned nose lightly, "No problem."

Ke Yu's fingertips creaked until his knuckles creaked, and scarlet blood slowly dripped from his bloody palm.