As He Renyuan walked, he found that Bai Qingyu and Bai Xiaocha were wilted, like saplings that hadn't drank water for a long time. He thought they couldn't walk, but when he saw Bai Qingyu's steps were very relaxed, Not panting, even speed.
What's wrong? Not happy traveling with him?
There happened to be a large viewing platform in front, and the monkeys finally disappeared into the forest. He Renyuan spread out the picnic mat, "sit down and rest for a while."
Bai Qingyu put Bai Xiaocha down, and Bai Xiaocha immediately fell down, with his round face pressed on the picnic mat like a pancake. He was still immersed in the envy of the monkey. The monkey baby was fed by tourists, but the tea baby was not fed by tourists. This is Dad said, the difference between plants and animals.
He wants to be a baby monkey! No! He doesn't want to be a baby monkey! He doesn’t want the monkey baby’s father, he wants his own father.
Bai Xiaocha turned over and pressed her face to the other side.
So, no one is feeding the coffee bean baby.
At this moment, the tea god cub and the coffee bean baby reconciled for ten minutes.
He Renyuan didn't understand Cha Bao's sudden "deepness" and asked, "Does Cha Bao want to lie down and sleep?"
"Squeak", He Renyuan opened a box of fruit, milk and jujubes rolled out, "Want to eat jujubes?"
Bai Xiaocha pricked up his ears and sat up nimbly: "Uncle, can I eat for free too?"
He Renyuan; "Of course, you can eat uncle's food for free."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but after he said this, the eyes of father and son lit up at the same time, and the illusion of lack of water was wiped away.
Bai Xiaocha held a big green date in both hands and took a bite. He ate too much and bumped his long eyelashes up and down.
He Renyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was hungry. The little cub had such a good appetite. No wonder the housekeeper liked it. He explained: "The two monkeys have been following us just now. I was afraid that they would come up and grab it."
Oh, so that's it. Bai Qingyu pressed the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but smile.
He Renyuan looked at Bai Xiaocha, who was eating jujube and looked happy, and Bai Qingyu, who looked silly and sweet, and suddenly felt that the father and son were obviously very easy to coax.
Bai Qingyu isn't that intolerant of oil and salt. At least he can get milk, big green dates, and so on.
There are four in a box, but there are too few. He Renyuan does not intend to eat. In order not to appear abrupt, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I'll go over there to see the scenery."
Bai Qingyu thought that a busy person like He Renyuan would rarely come to scenic spots. He would be happy to take care of his children, but it would be a lot of hard work to help others take care of their children. People often say that if you want to be comfortable when traveling, you should not take care of your children.
Thinking of this, Bai Qingyu felt a little guilty and said: "Go and see, let's rest here more."
He Renyuan stood up. There were cliffs everywhere here. The scenery was unique from any place he stood and looked into the distance. He bent down and pressed the railing to look down. The stone cliff was steep and vertical, deeper than the cliff he fell down.
Over the years, he rarely went near places like cliffs. It's not that he has a shadow. When he was rescued, except for the excessive bleeding from the wound on his forehead, the rest could only be regarded as skin trauma. However, He Renyuan was depressed after waking up and insisted that he had amnesia, which made He Wangzhong and Shu Mei feel that he must He suffered great psychological trauma and was ordered not to go near the cliff again.
When something happened to his only son, Shu Mei was frightened for a while. Although He Wangzhong didn't say it, he began to study his culinary skills, which was more or less inspired by He Renyuan's nutritionist.
As a son, at least you can't make your parents worry.
He Renyuan stared at the deep cliff, his eyes so sharp that he seemed to be able to see through the ground and see what happened there.
Maybe the tea he drank took effect, or maybe the scene was reappearing. Some chaotic pictures passed through his mind. He Renyuan shook his head, and there was a dull pain in the back of his head.
[Can you please not mash the food? ]
[You can’t even move yet you still ask for so much. ]
[My masseter, temporalis, and mandible all retain perfect function. ]
[Oh, I know you have no problem speaking. ]
It was obviously a tiny fragment, but his body seemed to have been violently impacted, and his fingertips were trembling inconspicuously.
"Uncle boss!" A whistling voice broke into the painful sea of consciousness, and suddenly became clear.
He Renyuan came back to his senses and saw Bai Qingyu holding his arm worriedly, as if she was afraid that he would jump.
Cha Bao held the largest green jujube in his hand, which could not contain half of the jujube. He raised it with great effort: "This biggest one belongs to the boss's uncle."
He Renyuan saw that the green dates in his hand were so big that they could roll out of his hand in the next moment, so he took it and said, "Are you full?"
Bai Xiaocha nodded: "I'm full."
Bai Qingyu asked bluntly: "You don't want to jump, do you? Is there something wrong with the company?"
He Renyuan admitted that he had thought about whether he would be able to remember everything if he jumped, but he just thought about it. He was crazy and did not want to die.
He accidentally substituted the two sentences he just remembered into Bai Qingyu's tone. They fit so well that he suddenly doubted the authenticity of those memories.
Could it be that what he was remembering was a dream he had had? He thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night, after he ate the chazuke rice made by Bai Qingyu, after he ate the leftovers from Bai Xiaocha's glutinous rice buffet... Such a meal and such a dream are very reasonable.
Doctors have said that if you look too closely at lost memories, your brain will make up random things.
This was not the first time he dreamed that Bai Qingyu had lied to him.
"I'm fine."
He Renyuan picked up Bai Xiaocha, who was lower than the fence, and let him look at the scenery.
Huangshan is quite suitable for tea treasures. Just use your eyes to experience the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
Bai Qingyu: "Master, please take a photo of me and Cha Bao."
The cub of the tea god takes a photo tour of Huangshan Mountain.
"Okay." He Renyuan took out his mobile phone and said to the student-age girl next to him, "Can you take a photo for the three of us?"
He Renyuan is elegant, tall and handsome, and it is difficult for anyone to refuse his request.
"Okay."
The girl turned He Renyuan's phone sideways and saw from the viewfinder that He Renyuan came closer to the older one and the younger one, took the children over and faced the camera.
Hiss, what a soft and adorable cub.
Click, a family of three made an impromptu trip to Huangshan to take a souvenir.
"Thank you." He Renyuan took the phone and looked at it, "The photo was very good."
"Your son is very cute." The girl couldn't help but say.
"Thank you." He Renyuan looked at the photo again without clarifying.
What is there to clarify about this kind of thing? If you are misunderstood, you will not lose any meat.
Bai Qingyu: "..." The three of us came together, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with taking a group photo.
He just never thought about taking photos with Mr. He.
He Renyuan took another photo of Bai Qingyu and Bai Xiaocha. His photography skills were average and he could only click the shutter dozens of times.
Bai Qingyu took out his mobile phone and took a personal photo of Cha Bao. However, the pixels of his old mobile phone were so poor that Cha Bao's photo was blurred.
"Use mine." He Renyuan handed him the phone.
He Renyuan's mobile phone looked very expensive at first glance, and the texture in his hand was different. Bai Qingyu held it up carefully, accidentally clicked on the photo album, and saw a photo of the three of them.
Cha Bao's eyebrows are curved, Young Master He is suave, and the tea god... also stands very straight.
Bai Qingyu frowned slightly. It was a real loss to take pictures with this face. It made Cha Bao look more like He Renyuan's son. These eyebrows... As expected, good-looking people always have something in common.
The three of them walked towards Yungu to take the ropeway. There were many steps up the mountain. The little boy fell asleep on He Renyuan halfway, adding a stable weight to the boss's uncle.
Bai Qingyu: "Let me hug you."
He Renyuan: "No, your legs will hurt when you go back." The little boy woke up when the cable car went down the mountain. He clung to the glass and watched the mountains flying by on both sides. He was not afraid of heights at all.
After arriving at the station, He Renyuan said: "Do you want to play with Tea Treasure again?"
During this time, there are no crowds whether going up or down the mountain, and some cable cars are even empty.
Bai Xiaocha shook his head: "It's enough for the baby to sit once."
He Renyuan said decisively: "Uncle wants to sit there again. Chabao is free. Can you accompany uncle?"
Bai Xiaocha's eyes lit up: "It's free."
Bai Qingyu made a quick decision: "You go, I get carsick."
It costs one hundred and sixty for a round trip, and he won't sit down. He can still fly in the divine realm.
There was a little wind in the middle of this cable car trip, and the carriage shook excitedly in mid-air. When he came out of the cable car, Cha Bao excitedly hugged his uncle's neck tightly.
He Renyuan thought that the trip was worth it, so he hit the railway while it was hot: "Cha Bao, can you call me uncle from now on?"
Bai Xiaocha asked confused: "What is uncle?"
He Renyuan: "Uncle is——" He is your mother's elder brother or younger brother.
He Renyuan realized that it was difficult to explain. The housekeeper said that Bai Qingyu was a single father, so he rashly mentioned that the role of mother was not suitable, so he gave up: "Let's call him uncle."
*
This journey was quite satisfactory. Bai Qingyu secretly smelled Bai Xiaocha's hair on the high-speed train. After a baptism of spring rain in Huangshan Mountain, she looked a bit like the Maofeng of Huangshan Mountain.
Bai Xiaocha's body grows slowly, but his hair doesn't grow too slowly. He will be able to cut it short in a few days.
He Renyuan's driver picked him up at Nancheng Station. After getting on the bus, He Renyuan said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Go home."
Bai Xiaocha said wisely: "Uncle driver, Grandpa Jiang's home is——"
He reported the address fluently. I missed seeing the hens for two days.
He Renyuan: "..." What about the uncle-nephew relationship that was cultivated just now?
Jiang's old community.
On the second day after Cha Bao went on a trip, Xu Liping, Professor Jiang’s mother, personally picked out an egg from the chicken coop, patted the grass clippings off, and saved four eggs for Cha Bao’s breakfast tomorrow.
She and her husband don't like boiled eggs. In the past, most of the eggs laid by hens were given to neighbors. She feeds the chickens with good natural grains. The eggs are more fragrant than those bought in the supermarket and are suitable for children to eat.
After she picked up the eggs, she came out and saw Aunt Wang from the next building walking her dog. She greeted her and said, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eat it." Aunt Wang looked at the eggs in her hand and asked knowingly, "Have the hens stopped laying eggs recently? My grandson hasn't eaten the eggs laid by your chickens for several days, and he wants to eat them from Grandma Jiang's house. Where are the eggs?”
Xu Liping smiled guiltily, "That's really embarrassing. Recently, my cousin's nephew brought his child to live with me. The child also likes to eat eggs. I will ask Xiaoli to add another hen next time."
When Aunt Wang saw that Xu Liping had no intention of giving her the eggs, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. Who didn't know that the new young man in the Jiang family was a nanny. He said he was a cousin and gave eggs to the nanny's son. To the grandson of an old neighbor of more than ten years?
She muttered: "Don't add it. If I hadn't been a soft-mouthed person, I wouldn't be able to stand your chicken nest."
Xu Liping smiled. She didn't want to say how smelly the Wang family's dog was: "Really? You really didn't say that when you were eating eggs before."
Aunt Wang: "What do you mean, do you think I only want your eggs?"
Xu Liping: "I didn't say that. You can walk the dog. The dog is anxious."
Aunt Wang: "Who are you calling a bitch? Every time my grandson takes pity on you and calls you Grandma Jiang, I have called you Grandma Jiang for so many years."
Xu Liping: "Who do you pity?"
Aunt Wang: "It's a pity that you don't have any grandchildren. Your son is gay and can't give birth to any grandchildren for you to hold! Who are you saving the eggs for? Do you regard the children of the uneducated nanny as your grandchildren?"
Xu Liping's face changed: "It's better than your lazy son."
Aunt Wang talked about other people's sons first, but she couldn't tolerate others saying anything bad about her son: "At least my son is not sick, but your son is! Disgusting!"
Snap!
Xu Liping couldn't hold back and stepped forward and slapped her. Her eyes were red and she was trembling with anger: "It's not your turn to speak!"
Aunt Wang immediately cried and sat on the ground, waving up and down with the dog leash in her hand: "Professor's mother is beating someone! The top beam is crooked and the bottom beam is crooked! No wonder you have been teaching all your life and raised a gay son..."
It was the time to take a walk after dinner. There were many elderly people in the old community, and people gathered in a circle after a while.
Aunt Wang sat on the ground and cursed. Her dog became an emboldening weapon, holding her and pushing her.
Xu Liping stood stiffly, her lips forming a line. Jiang's father heard the sound and came out, patting her on the back and coaxing her a little stupidly.
He Renyuan was sending Bai Qingyu and his son home and happened to see this scene.
Before he could react, Bai Qingyu squeezed in with Bai Xiaocha.
Bai Qingyu was a bit taller than the old people around him. Bai Xiaocha was held by him. From a high position, he could see the scene clearly.
Before Bai Qingyu could figure out what was going on, she saw Xu Liping's tears. She hugged her son with one hand and took out a tissue from her pocket with the other.
The content of the quarrel was somewhat related to Bai Qingyu, the nanny. When Bai Qingyu arrived, the crowd fell silent for a moment.
When Bai Xiaocha saw Grandma Wang and the dog in the center of the venue, he was very wary of the performer + animal scene. Last time, the uncle's parrot took away a hundred yuan from him.
He folded his hands and asked loudly and worriedly: "Grandma, are you performing for free?"
He spoke clearly and his voice was loud and milky, like thunder in the sudden quiet moments.
Bai Qingyu: "..." Baby, you know how to make fire.
The people around were quiet for a second, then burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, Aunt Wang, your dog's poop is the smelliest in the whole community and you still don't clean it up. We have been neighbors for more than ten years, and we can't tolerate each other without saying anything to you."
"Get up and let the children watch the monkey show."
Aunt Wang's face turned green and red. When a child pointed out the elements of her performance in front of everyone, she lost all dignity. She cursed and threw the dog's leash, stood up with her hands on her hips and cursed the world. The dog tormented her for a while, then let her go and went home in despair.
Xu Liping wiped her tears and sneered: "It's not free, she's stealing eggs."
Cha Bao said nervously: "The baby has no eggs!"
I don’t know who called the police, and two police officers came over to learn about the situation.
Bai Qingyu tugged at He Renyuan's sleeve: "Barrister, can you help Aunt Xu!"
He Renyuan did not say that this kind of dispute did not require a lawyer at all, and said: "Okay, you bring Cha Bao in first."
Later in the evening, Xu Liping came back with red eyes, followed by Xu Zhao in addition to He Renyuan.
She seemed to have thought about it, and said to Bai Qingyu: "I may not raise chickens in the future, and move to my son's place."
She thought raising chickens and accepting her son's homosexuality were her own household chores, but she didn't expect that the neighbors she thought were close to her would think so behind their backs.
Then every time her son helped her clean the chicken coop, I wonder if he ever heard any unpleasant words!
He Renyuan raised his eyebrows: Is there any unexpected gain?
He saw that Xu Liping was still hesitant, and immediately looked like a good person who will fight to the end, and said: "I have a chicken coop at home that can accommodate three hens."
Since the Jiang family does not raise chickens, it will be clear which family is more competitive for nanny positions.
(End of chapter)
The author said: Happy National Day, baby!