Chapter 2472 Coaxing the Child

"Brother will cook for you."

Lu Yi picked up the little fat man and let him sit on the sofa. Now he turned on the TV and let the little fat man pass the time.

"Don't disturb sister, she is asleep."

Lu Yi pinched the little fat man's face and said.

"I know." Although Zhizhi is young, he is very observant. He knows that his father and sister are the most tired at home. If his sister falls asleep, even if he wants to play with her again, it will be impossible. You can't wake up your sister.

If she wanted to play with her sister, she would have to wait until her sister woke up.

Lu Yi pinched the little fat man's chubby face again. He really felt that Ye Rong had raised this child to be too fat, and this life was so good. Her Huanhuan finally had a real relative, and she had a younger brother. I will no longer be bullied by others, nor will I be called an orphan.

Lu Yi walked into the kitchen. It was close to where he went to college, so he had always lived here. And next year, he would be working in the Procuratorate just like he did in his previous life. He has already laid the foundation for the relationship. He has almost paved the road ahead for Yan Huan. Yan Huan will definitely not suffer any hardship in this life. She will be safe and she will go well. If anyone hurts her, there won't be those inexplicable relatives she doesn't want to recognize who will persecute her in various ways based on their blood relationship.

Lu Yi's hands are very fast. After all, he has lived independently for a long time. Even in his previous life, Yan Huan had always taken care of his food and asked him to do everything by himself. It is obvious that he is not adaptable in all aspects and also uses It took me a few years to learn how to cook for myself, and of course it was not just about making a bowl of noodles.

What he made for the little fat man was egg fried rice, which he imitated from Yan Huan. He had been making egg fried rice all his life, and the egg fried rice he made was almost the same as what Yan Huan made in his previous life. But, even if it was a step Everything is correct, but in terms of taste, it is still a little different from what Yan Huan made. As for asking Lu Yi what the reason was, Lu Yi thought that maybe it was because it was not made by Yan Huan, so the taste was different.

The food made by Yan Huan also has his own taste.

"Eat."

Lu Yi placed the bowl in front of the little fat man.

The little fat man held a small spoon with his little fleshy hands and stuffed rice into his little mouth. He looked so fat and cute.

Lu Yi couldn't help but touch the little fat man's little head. This kid was really strong, and looking at the way he was eating, he didn't grow up being spoiled.

"Brother is so good," the little fat man ate happily. Maybe he was really hungry. Seeing how fat he was raised, you knew how good his body was and how much he could eat.

As expected, the little fat man was able to eat. He finished a bowl of rice in one go and still wanted the fruit after the meal.

"Can you still eat it?"

Lu Yi touched the little fat boy's belly, and it was all protruding. This kid could really stuff food into his little mouth.

"You can eat it, you can eat it."

The little fat man pressed his little mouth in aggrieved tone, "After finishing the meal, mother will give Zhizhi some fruit. Brother, Zhizhi wants to eat apples." "

If he doesn't eat fruit, he will be hungry. He wants to eat fruit, and he wants to eat apples.

"Okay," Lu Yi stood up, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Bring me some fruit, hurry up."

And when he put down the phone, he saw the little fat man staring at him with his big eyes.

Lu Yi touched his little head, "Okay, your fruit will be here in a moment."

The little fat man was happy now, and ran to the TV again. Like a little duck, he clumsily climbed onto the sofa, and then sat there and watched TV.

Soon after, the doorbell rang outside.

Lu Yi opened the door and saw Lei Qingyi standing outside, still a stupid telegraph pole. This person was too tall, so he felt that his lower body was unstable, and it would take a few more years to stabilize it.

"Here, it's yours."

Lei Qingyi handed the bag in his hand to Lu Yi, and he grabbed a handful of hair. He was still wearing a sweatshirt, and his hair was messed up into a pile of straw.

Before he could speak, the door slammed in front of him.

"Lu Yi..."

Lei Qingyi stretched out her big foot and pushed Lu Yi's door directly, "What do you think I am, your porter? Can you let me in for a drink of water?"

He kicked the door again. Fortunately, Lu Yi's door was very strong, but there were still a few of his big footprints on the door.

"Tch," he extended his middle finger, "I'm going to play basketball and I won't care too much about your change."

Lu Yi lifted the bag in his hand into the kitchen, and then took out the fruits in the bag. There were apples, pears, and peaches. Lei Qingyi was not stupid and knew how to buy him several kinds.

He didn't know what the little fat man liked to eat, so he cut some of each.

"Eat it," he put the small bowl of fruit in the little fat man's arms and let the little fat man eat it by himself.

"Thank you, brother." Although the little fat man is young, his mother and two sisters have never relaxed in their education. He is not as good-looking as his sisters, but he is a very polite child. of

And Lu Yi also found that this little fat boy was really easy to raise, because he was not picky about food at all, he would eat whatever he was given, no matter how much he was given, otherwise, how could he grow so strong.

The little fat boy took a piece of apple with his little fat paw, but a hand stretched out from somewhere, took his little fleshy hand forward, and then took the fruit in his hand in one bite.

The little fat boy pursed his little mouth, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

How can you be a sister like this?

How can you be a sister like this?

How can you bully your brother like this?

Lu Yi reached out and pulled Yan Huan's collar back, "It's in the kitchen."

Yan Huan shrugged her shoulders, she did it on purpose.

The little fat boy cried with a wow.

Lu Yi quickly hugged the little fat boy, who wiped his tears with his little fists, sobbing and crying.

"Zhizhi must not be my biological child. Zhizhi was picked up by my mother, so no one loves Zhizhi, wuwu..."

The little fat boy was so wronged that he was about to cry to death.

Lu Yi had nothing to say about Yan Huan's unscrupulous sister. She was not a sister at all, but a witch.

Lu Yi still knew how to coax a child. After all, when Yan Huan fell, he was the father who raised that weak and delicate little daughter.

Besides, he was good at psychology, so coaxing a child was a piece of cake for him.