Lei Feng System

The teenager was wearing a cartoon pajamas, looking at himself expressionlessly, his **** and white eyes shimmering, as if he had something to say but he couldn't express himself, so he slightly frowned, his little appearance was very inviting and affectionate. .

Lei Ting smiled slightly, trying to reach out his hand to touch the soft hair of the boy and then stopped in mid-air, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Are you thirsty?"

Han Zhuoyu looked at him up and down, and couldn't see any help from the strong man.

After a long silence, he gently shook his head and walked into the dining room to pour water.

The beeping system beep is still ringing non-stop.

[I just saw him put his hands on his stomach, probably because of a stomachache. After the scan, no stomach medicine was prepared at home. ] 9527 shrugged regretfully.

Han Zhuoyu drank water slowly, focusing on the tired-looking man, ‘what should I do? ’

[Let me check. ] A few minutes later, 9527 exclaimed, [God, see what good I did? ! I forgot to urge the host to learn cooking! What an important life skill this is! What about the host? Can you cook glutinous rice and red date porridge? It is a holy product for nourishing the stomach, much better than taking medicine. Han Zhuoyu was startled by the yelling of 9527 and almost drank water into his nose. Coughing lightly, he calmly said, ‘Give me the recipe, I’ll try to make it. It shouldn’t be difficult to cook porridge.

9527 immediately called up the recipe, the process was really simple.

Han Zhuoyu put down the water cup, walked into the kitchen, and turned out red dates and glutinous rice.

【Wash the glutinous rice first, soak it in cold water for half an hour; then cut the red dates into two halves and remove the pits; boil the water, pour the glutinous rice, and stir at a constant speed...】Han Zhuoyu noted the steps while washing the rice.

"What? Are you hungry?" Lei Ting asked in a low voice when he walked into the kitchen.

The young man took a quick glance at him and then lowered his head without speaking.

Lei Ting didn't care, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "How can I help?"

The boy took a quick look at him again, but still did not speak.

"What are you doing? Would you like to tell Uncle Lei?" Lei Ting walked to the boy and asked in a seductive tone. This child is so similar to his son, and unknowingly arouses all his tenderness.

The tall man blocked the light, and the shadow he cast enveloped the thin body of the young man, making him feel uneasy. The boy drew his head to avoid. When the man wanted to get closer, he finally couldn't help but reach out and push. The chest under his palm was as hard and thick as a slate, and he could still vaguely feel a steady heartbeat... The air suddenly became very thin, even breathing. It's a bit difficult.

The tips of Han Zhuoyu's ears were stained red little by little, but his expression was quite calm. He kept pushing the man to the door of the kitchen before returning to the Liulitai to continue cooking porridge.

Lei Ting laughed low, pulled a stool and sat down, staring at the young boy's busy back quietly.

As his body has been remodeled and his agility is much higher than that of ordinary people, Han Zhuoyu has mastered the knife skills after practicing a few times, cutting the red dates in half very neatly and removing the date cores inside.

After the red dates were processed, the time for the glutinous rice to be soaked had not yet arrived. He cleaned the pottery pot and put two liters of water to boil it. The man's eyes follow him like a shadow, making him very uncomfortable, and he dared not look back at all.

Thunder didn't feel the teenager's nervous mood at all. Going home late at night, a dim light was on in the kitchen, and a slender figure was busy in front of the counter. This scene was very fresh to him, and he temporarily forgot the pain in his stomach.

"Are you cooking porridge?" Lei Ting tried to talk to the boy.

The boy nodded slightly.

Lei Ting smiled softly and continued to ask, "What did you do with Xiaochen today?"

The teenager was silent for a long time. Perhaps he felt that talking for a while could relieve the tension in his heart, and finally said in a low voice, "Reading, writing, painting, watching TV, eating, sleeping."

It was a detailed and concise answer. Lei Ting couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Is it still used to living at home?"

The boy shook his head, then nodded again after a long while.

I didn't get used to it at first, and then it's all right. Thunder automatically interpreted his answer, and the smile that was about to flow in his eyes dissipated the last bit of killing.

"Is there anything missing? I will take you to buy it tomorrow?" Lei Ting asked, as if addicted. He likes this simple way of communication, relaxed and happy, without thinking about anything. In front of a pure-minded young man, he could show fatigue unsuspectingly.

The boy shook his head slightly.

"Did Xiaochen have any nightmares tonight?"

The boy continued to shake his head.

Gulugulu, the water boiled, and the boy quickly poured the soaked glutinous rice in and stirred with a wooden spoon. Three circles from the left, three circles from the right, three circles from the right, three circles from the left... the movements are stiff like wooden figures.

"Heh~" Lei Ting couldn't help letting out a low laugh, seeing the boy's shoulders trembling and he quickly held back. Really...how could it be so cute...he sighed, and took the spoon from the boy's hand and helped stir it. Mixiang steamed in the kitchen with the heat, making people salivate.

Han Zhuoyu stepped back two steps and stared at the watch on his wrist. After ten minutes, he poured red dates, 40 minutes later, ice candy, and ten minutes later, he whispered to Lei Ting, "It's okay."

"Okay, eat it quickly, and go to bed obediently after eating." Thunder turned off the heat, poured the porridge into a porcelain bowl, put a spoon on it, and brought it to the boy.

"You eat." The boy pushed the porridge bowl back.

Glutinous rice and red dates porridge can effectively relieve stomach pain. Lei Ting suddenly remembered this, and asked in surprise, "Is this cooked for me? Do you know that I have a stomachache?"

The boy didn't answer him, and went straight back to the room.

Lei Ting stared at the steaming bowl of porridge in a daze, then laughed low after a long while. The porridge hasn't been eaten yet, and the stomach pain is no longer so! I seem to have picked up a big baby?

[Ding~ Received 10 points of gratitude from Thunder! ] 9527 also went to bed contentedly.

Time passed quickly, and a week passed in a blink of an eye. Han Zhuoyu had a very happy life in his new home, even more comfortable than staying in Anjia. Xiao Tuanzi followed him and developed a good habit of regular life. The Jiu Lianhuan who was used to playing has no idea where he was thrown away. Instead, he was replaced by the electronic dog 9527, sketchbook, story book, watercolor pen...

Although he still can't speak and has no facial expressions, he looks like a normal child. He can run, jump, write, draw, play games, and even act like a baby occasionally. Of course, the subject is limited to Han Zhuoyu.

Misfortune depends on. Thunder has never realized so deeply the philosophical reason contained in this sentence like now. The kidnapping of his son was a disaster, but on the other hand, it was not his luck to meet Han Zhuoyu, but also his own luck.

On this day, he was holding a cell phone to film the scene of his son playing games with his young head against his head. Both children are very delicate, and their pale skin is haloed by the golden sunlight, showing a transparent color. The effect of the shot was quite dreamy, and it took Lei Ting to look at it for a while before clicking send.

[Father: Is this the child who saved the baby? Yes, take it back when you have time. ] [Big Brother: Xiaochen looks much better, a blessing in disguise! Bring them back together next time. ] [Mother: This is Lei Lizhen's stepson? so cute! 】

[Grandfather: When will you come back? 】

Lei Ting replied to the text messages one by one, and found out his son's random graffiti drawing book and the completed arithmetic problems, and took photos and clicked to send them as if offering treasures. The growth of the son has always been a problem for the family, and now they can finally rest assured.

Seeing the second master's every move, Lu Bin twitched his mouth. He always felt that after temporarily living in City H, the second master was not as cold and serious as before. His smile was a lot more, and he looked five or six years younger than before.

Thunder's mobile phone vibrated more happily, and Lei's family members expressed their amazement at the baby's ‘feat’.

Here, Han Zhuoyu’s mobile phone vibrated and slid to answer. Shi Lei’s loud voice bluffed, “Han Zhuoyu, Lin Xiaopang said he invited a master to challenge us. I heard it’s the captain of the second basketball team, Nima speaks. It's ugly! Are you coming? Let them know why the flowers are so red!"

Han Zhuoyu pursed his lips and looked at Thunder hesitantly.

"Go." Thunder waved. It is impossible for him to restrict this child's freedom of life. On the contrary, he hopes that he will go out and take a look and make more friends.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and went back to the room to change his jersey. The little dumpling immediately threw away the IPAD, the electronic dog on the screen was thrown over and fell over, and the milk screamed and barked.

[Host, you must educate Comrade Xiaozheng to handle precious things with care. ] He grumbled angrily.

‘Are you valuable? Han Zhuoyu asked flatly.

[Su, host, you have learned to complain! ] 9527 seems to have discovered the New World, and screamed in surprise.

‘Please shut up. Rubbing his painful forehead, the boy took off his casual clothes and put on his jersey, picked up the newly bought basketball and walked towards the door. The little dumpling grabbed the corner of his clothes, his big eyes filled with shallow tears.

[Dididi...] His brain is sending out a signal for help.

[Either don't go, or take him with you. But with so many people on the community basketball court, he may be frightened. ] 9527 feels very embarrassed.

"Don't make trouble, Xiaochen, Brother Xiaoyu will be back soon." Lei Ting opened his son's hand and coaxed. The community basketball court is crowded and noisy. It is obviously inappropriate to bring a son.

With two tears in his eyes, Lei Chen quickly let go of his fingers, and used his arms to hoop his elder brother's legs, his teeth biting the cloth on his trousers, like a puppy afraid of being abandoned by his master.

Seeing his son like this, Thunder couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time faintly worried. He can't keep the boy by his side for a lifetime. When the boy leaves, what should his son do?

But now he can't tolerate him thinking deeply that his son's saliva has soaked the boy's pants, and it has infected the other's skin. The little-clean boy frowned slightly, showing an expression of disgust.

Lei Ting was about to pinch his son's jaw and force him to open his mouth. The boy said coldly, "Go together, no trouble!"

[Ding~Received Lei Chen's 10 points of appreciation! 】

Lei Chen's eyes were bright, and he immediately let go, grabbing the young white and slender fingers, and shaking them in favor.

"Xiaochen, listen carefully. Since you are arguing about going there, no matter how scared you are, Dad will not send you back midway. The decision is made, you have to learn to bear the consequences yourself, you know? "Lei Ting tried to make his son understand the truth of life.

Lei Chen raised his head and stared at his elder brother, urging him to go quickly with his eyes, ignoring his painstaking father at all. Lu Bin suddenly felt that the Second Young Master was a bit pitiful, and it was a failure to be a father. But how many of them as soldiers can do well? It's not that I don't want to, it's just that everyone can't take care of Xiaojia.

In the impression, his father had never taught himself so honestly, his eyes filled with expectation and love. Han Zhuoyu fell silent for a moment, held down the head of Xiao Tuanzi, turned it towards Thunder, and said in a flat tone, "Lei, uncle, uncle, ask, you, talk, want, answer, answer."

Xiao Tuanzi finally looked at his father and nodded seemingly.

Lei Ting glanced at the young man with a smile, and said briskly, "Wait for me, I will also change my clothes."

Lu Bin went downstairs to pick up the car, and thought to himself: How do you feel that the second master and Han Zhuoyu cooperate so tacitly? This rhythm seems to be a qualified young couple. Look how well Xiaochen has been educated!