Chapter 570 missed my own leaky padded jacket

Jian Yi looked at the delicate and greasy young Zhengtai who was eating on the other side, and her pale and cold eyes dimmed slightly.

It is different from Qu Sinian who wants Qu Qianqian to eat and drink well.

He started to learn how to cook with Lu Junhan, not thinking about how good Jian Xiyan can eat at noon.

Jian Xiyan is a boy anyhow, not so squeamish, one meal two meals, even if he doesn't eat, he will never die of starvation.

Jian Yi didn't want to spoil him either.

Moreover, Jian Xiyan brought the pig's head back and said that it was his kindness that Jian Yi didn't beat him to death.

But the dishes are taken back, and it is a waste not to dispose of them. Moreover, there is nothing to do in idle here. What's more, there is a ready-made cooking tutorial in Room 4 next door, which can be copied and copied at close range without any cost. How much thought.

Jian Yi simply learned to do it.

As for making it, whether Jian Xiyan eats or not is beyond his consideration.

Moreover, Jian Yi guessed that most Jianxi proverbs cannot eat.

Jian Xiyan is slightly autistic, quiet, not talkative, and very introverted.

Among the seven pairs of guests, their family has the least staff behind them.

Except for a photographer who is always taking pictures, the rest of the staff are just a short walk away.

Sure enough, during the entire recording, Jian Xiyan never even gave a stranger a look to the photographer. Seeing the photographer approach, he would run away in fear, and he was relieved when he saw Jian Chenglang next to him.

Therefore, Jian Chenglang did not even tell him that behind the camera, hundreds of thousands of people were actually watching him.

However, in such a sensitive and quiet Jianxi proverb, in his bones, the boy's disobedience and the stubborn character like a skin monkey are not at all scarce.

After Jian Yi beat him because of the pig's head, Jian Xiyan squatted in the corner, holding the writing board, with red eyes, and said nothing.

Jian Yi tried to talk to him several times, but he didn't think he heard it.

Jian Yi's hands are itchy again, and he can't wait to hug the obedient and sensible little Lu Li next door, and then throw this stinky boy who will only make him angry to Lu Jun's cold belt!

In the past, Jian Yi and Jian Xiyan had a lot of fights. The main reason was that the father and son didn't like to talk, and they couldn't quarrel.

Therefore, the relationship between father and son has always been bad.

Had it not been for Jian Chenglang to ease his dealings, their current relationship would have been even worse.

Jian Yi didn't know how to coax children, and he was angry.

So, seeing Jian Xiyan sulking again, as before, Jian Yi didn’t bother to care about him anyway, it’s not once or twice that Jian Xiyan was angry anyway. Since the coaxing is not good, just don’t coax it, so be it. .

Jian Yi thought very straightforwardly.

But when eating, to Jian Yi's surprise, Jian Xiyan not only did not say not to eat, but also gave face to face and ate two bowls.

He handed the bowl to Jian Yi, apparently asking Jian Yi to help him cook.

The cooking pot in Room 5 is not an electric rice cooker. It can’t be moved, so it can only be steamed in the pot. Jian Yi went to the kitchen and helped Jian Xiyan prepare the rice. When he handed it to him, it was gloomy. The angry Xiao Zhengtai turned the corners of his mouth upwards, revealing a shy smile.

I am very happy to watch.

In Jian Yi's view, this is how he was coaxed.

But Jian Yi was slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that children are so coaxing that they can handle a meal.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Zhengtai squatted in the yard again, with her eyes down, staring at the pig's head quietly for a while.

The corners of the mouth on her delicate and fair little face were slightly curled up, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Jian Chenglang saw the camera facing Jian Xiyan, Jian Yi did not enter the country, and quietly walked to his brother's side.

Jian Yi was still thinking about the fleeting smile that Jian Xiyan showed when he ate just now.

He moved slightly in his heart and was thinking about whether his previous education method of just getting started without saying anything was wrong.

It is clear that simple Western proverbs are so coaxing, one meal can be done.

If this is the case, it's not that he can't change it. After all, he is such a son, and if it is broken, it will not be great.

Although he can't coax people, but fortunately he is not short of money.

It is not a problem to give Jian Xiyan gifts from time to time.

Since a meal can coax Jianxi proverbs, a gift should also work.

As soon as Jian Yi's thoughts fell, he heard Jian Chenglang cough slightly beside him and whispered: "Brother, how long has Xiaoyan been watching that pig's head? It should have been half an hour, he shouldn't really think. Have you changed your father?"

Without waiting for Jian Yi to reply, Jian Chenglang murmured to himself:

"After all, the little proverb says, this pig's head looks very similar to you, although I can’t tell where it looks like, but children have their own world, especially autistic children, their world is like ours. Even more different! And little proverbs generally don’t lie. If he says like, it must be like. But if the pig’s head looks like you, it won’t beat him, let alone scold him. If you change it to Me, I also choose Dutou to be my father."

Jian Yi stared at him with deep black and merciless eyes, and said coldly: "Are you tired of life?"

As someone else, I am afraid that Jian Yi will be scared to death by this cold and terrifying appearance.

But after all, Jian Chenglang has been with him for more than 20 years, and I am afraid that no one will be afraid of his brother. Of course, except when his brother starts his hands, Jian Chenglang will say it, but the amount of force is really not enough for Jian Yi. People fight.

Jian Chenglang sighed, his tone worried:

"I didn't talk nonsense, I really think Xiaoyan likes that pig head."

Seeing that Jian Yi did not say anything, Jian Chenglang was also used to his taciturn and didn't care. He still worried and said:

"Brother, let me tell you this. Just now, Xiaoyan has been on a hunger strike. I used to go on a hunger strike. Guess what, Xiaoyan said that he can eat, but I have to help him hide you before. Find out the pig's head and give it to him."

Jian Yi: "..."

Jian Chenglang didn’t notice his brother’s gloomy face, and said dumbly: “What’s even more weird is that it was probably when you were eating. I just found the pig’s head from the room behind you, guess the little one. What's wrong with proverb!"

Jian Yi replied indifferently: "He smiled."

"Hey, brother, how do you know, could it be possible that you saw it?" Jian Chenglang was surprised at first, looking at the thoughtful little Zhengtai squatting in front of the pig's head in the yard, and "tsk tut" again. Recalled:

"At the time, Xiao Yan looked at that pig head, and smiled when he looked at it! You said that God is not magical, he actually smiled! It wasn't me who said that smile, it was like seeing my father! I almost scared me. Not steady!"

Jian Yi's face was expressionless: "..."

He was wrong.

It seems that you still have to fight to the death to work!

...

Lu Junhan and Jian Yi have regular schedules every day.

Have a nap at noon.

Especially Lu Junhan.

After eating and washing the dishes, with his hands on his eyes, he was paralyzed comfortably on the recliner in the yard.

In the morning, he wanted to sleep a little longer, and even the helicopter was ordered in advance.

But a thousand counts, only the leaky little padded jacket.

Early in the morning, I was awakened by Xiao Tang's chanting.

Sleep is urgently needed now.

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