Lei Feng System

At 6:30 in the afternoon, Lei's family gathered together for dinner.

"Eating vegetables and eating vegetables, looking at everything..." Lei Mu Guo Yinghe swallowed the word'lean' in time, and continued, "It's a lot stronger, so I want to eat vegetables." It gave the two children a bit more. For many dishes, she smiled and pinched the tender meat on the face of her grandson.

Lei Chen tilted his head to avoid him, and stopped again when he touched Xiaoyu's elder brother's encouragement.

Guo Yinghe squeezed his grandson's face contentedly, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin behind his ears.

Lei Xingbang and Lei Zhendong looked very jealous, but Lei Chen sat far away and could only get close after dinner.

I thought that Lei Chen would be like that in this life. I didn't expect to turn around, but now he is almost the same as a normal person. Han Zhuoyu is really the lucky star of the Lei family, [ding~ received 50 points of appreciation from Guo Yinghe! 】

[Ding~ Received 50 points of appreciation from Lei Xingbang! 】

[Ding~ Received 50 points of appreciation from Lei Zhendong! 】

[Ding~ Received 50 points of appreciation from Wu Shuiyun! 】

[Ding~ Received 50 points of appreciation from Lei Han! 】

[Ding~ Received 50 points of appreciation from Lei Xu! 】

The tinkling sound came down, and Han Zhuoyu's uneasy mood instantly dissipated.

The chefs of Lei's family are very skilled. The ingredients are not expensive, but they are the freshest. I'm used to the thick tea and light rice in Tongyuan Township, and I often feel like I can't stop the car after eating a big meal once in a while. Han Zhuoyu and Lei Chen wiped their mouths and handed the empty bowl to Lei Ting.

"You can only eat half a bowl, otherwise it will hurt your stomach and you won't be able to sleep at night." Lei Ting warned in a helpless and indulgent tone.

"The children are growing up, it's a good thing to be able to eat!" Guo Yinghe dotes on the children even more than Lei Ting, and gives Lei Chen a thumbs up, "Xiao Chen is great, even the green peppers are eaten! Your brother Lei Han dare not! "

Lei Chen proudly held up his small chest, picked up a green pepper and dangled it in front of grandma, then made an exaggerated swallowing action, and finally opened his mouth, showing his empty mouth to everyone. There was a burst of laughter in the dining room, and Grandpa Lei laughed so much that tears came down. He never dreamed that his great-grandson would be so smart and lively.

Give a little sun to shine, climb up a bamboo pole, and open a dyeing workshop for a third of the color. I don't know who this bear kid looks like.

Han Zhuoyu held his forehead, feeling quite embarrassed.

Lei Ting squeezed the soft nape of the young boy's neck and leaned close to his ear pinna and said in a low voice, "You taught well. Xiaochen is getting more and more lively."

[Host, you really have the potential to be a good wife and mother, you see how cute Comrade Xiaozheng was taught by you! ] 9527 The opening of a hippie smiling face.

‘I finally think who Xiaochen looks like. You broke him, so he will not be allowed to enter or leave his IPAND and cell phone in the future! Han Zhuoyu ordered the majesty.

9527 immediately lay down and played dead.

After eating happily, Guo Yinghe beckoned to the nanny to ask. After that, he looked at the teenager who was shrinking next to his son, "Xiaoyu, I will arrange your room on the second floor. You can go up with me to have a look? Do you like it? Let’s re-arrange the place."

"Mom, you don't need to clean up the room. Xiaoyu sleeps with me." Seeing his mother's surprised expression, Lei Ting continued, "I, my son, and Xiaoyu all sleep together at night and are used to it."

"Okay, there is no need to clean up." Guo Yinghe waved to the nanny. Both of them are autistic, and their condition has only slightly improved. It is true that we should stay together more to cultivate relationships.

Sitting in the living room for a while, seeing the children showing fatigue on their faces, Thunder took them back to the room to sleep. Pushing open the door, the first thing you see is the Kingsize bed with dark gray sheets. The floor is pure black, glowing with metal cold light, the snow-white walls, light gray furniture, and the faint smell of tobacco are mixed with a pure Yang air that is unique to a man.

This is the space that belongs exclusively to Uncle Lei, and it is full of his taste. Thinking about this, the boy's white face gradually turned red, and he had to press his lips tightly, and use a cold expression to cover up his heart beating suddenly.

"I changed the environment again, can I get used to it? I'm not used to changing the decoration to blue and white. Tomorrow we will pick the furniture." Lei Ting touched the boy's thick and curled eyelashes with his lips, and a slight prickly sensation spread to the bottom of his heart.

Han Zhuoyu's face turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "You can get used to it, you don't need to change it."

He seemed to be more and more unable to resist Uncle Lei's closeness, his chest was hot, and if he didn't suppress the puff puff heartbeat, others should have heard it!

"What's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?" The boy's voice was a little strange, and Thunder pinched his chin and forced him to raise his head. A crimson face came into view, and the flower-like lips gave off a moist luster under the light, especially the lower lip, with two shallow teeth marks, after a pair of tangled bites The red and swollen appearance makes people want to hold it fiercely, and allow all the sweet juice inside to be swallowed into the abdomen!

Thunder's eyes were extremely dark for a moment, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

Han Zhuoyu closed his eyes slightly and held his breath.

"Take a bath and sleep!" Lei Chen yawned and pulled his father's trouser legs.

The charming atmosphere shattered like bubbles. Thunder gritted his teeth and squeezed his son's face, resignedly walking into the bathroom to release the water.

When the water level was almost over, Han Zhuoyu sat next to Lei Ting with Lei Chen in his arms, hanging his head down above the water.

Lei Ting dampened his son's hair with a kerchief, rubbed shampoo on it to create foam, then rinsed with water and wiped it dry.

After washing their hair, the two of them took off their clothes and their pants, and soon stripped Lei Chen completely and carried him into the misty bathtub. Han Zhuoyu also threw a little yellow duck to the bear child.

Where do the two men take care of the good children? Guo Yinghe had planned to come to help, but when he saw his son and the boy's tacit cooperation, he quietly stepped out, shaking his head and laughing. These two are definitely the most qualified dads in country C, none of them.

After helping Lei Chen to take a shower and dry her hair, Lei Ting and the boy also rinsed briefly and got into the soft bed.

"What story are you telling today?" Lei Ting asked softly.

"The story of Navarre, the warrior!" Lei Chen raised his little hand.

Thunder raised his eyebrows and asked the boy lying beside him with his eyes.

Han Zhuoyu handed IPAND over, and there was a muscular man in armor standing in the middle of the colorful screen, it was the warrior Nava.

"A long, long time ago..." Lei Ting whispered in a deep, deep voice. Ten minutes later, Lei Chen was already asleep on the pillow, and Han Zhuoyu was fighting with his upper and lower eyelids. Can't help it.

Lei Ting kissed his son's smooth and plump forehead, then pressed the back of the boy's head, his lips pressed against his pink and soft lips, and the tip of his tongue slowly licked and traced. After exhausting all his strength before entering a deeper and sweeter place, he muttered, "Good night, baby."

"Good night." Han Zhuoyu slowly let go of his breath, covering his head with the quilt. His face is about to catch fire.

[Ding~100 points of positive energy have been collected! 】

[Ah, this is not positive energy, this is the passionate love of Comrade Taisho! ] 9527 used exaggerated arias.

"Please be quiet~" The boy spoke weakly.

[Haha~] 9527 smiled wretchedly, and went into a dormant state simply and neatly.

Two days later, Lei Ting took the boy to the Imperial Capital No. 1 Middle School to report. There are the best equipment, the best teachers, and the most comprehensive resources, so only the best students are accepted. The so-called excellence-either in the family background or in the performance, if both are not lacking, it will be better.

"Xiaoyu doesn't like to talk, please bear with me." Before leaving, Lei Ting said to the class teacher of Class A in high school.

"Of course. I know about student Han." The head teacher smiled eagerly. As soon as he returned to the imperial capital, he took the position of deputy head of the General Armament Department. Lei Xu was also soaring into the sky. Who would dare to neglect the Lei family?

"Don't walk around after school, I'll pick you up. Call me whenever you have anything, don't be afraid. Huh?" Thunder stroked the soft hair of the young man.

Han Zhuoyu nodded, and blinked his big clear eyes as he watched Uncle Lei leave. Unfamiliar schools, unfamiliar teachers, unfamiliar classmates, in fact, his heart is very uneasy, but in order not to worry Uncle Lei, he dare not show it.

Passing the corner, Thunder stood for a long time before lifting heavy steps. He also wanted to tie the boy to his side so that he could see it when he opened his eyes, touch it when he stretched out his hand, and kiss him when he lowered his head. But the teenager is not his captive pet, he should have his own life and wonderfulness, and he only needs to ensure that he can share his joys, sorrows, sorrows, and accompany him to the end of life.

"Well, student Han, your uncle is out of sight, I'll take you to the classroom." The head teacher said to the young man who was lying on the balcony looking through his eyes.

Han Zhuoyu nodded silently, followed the teacher and walked into the classroom of Class A in Grade Three. This is a key class that gathers the best students of the whole year. The learning atmosphere is very strong, but the relationship between classmates and classmates is not as harmonious as it seems. The second generation of officials, the second generation of rich, and the masters of learning, the three small groups are in their own right. In the small groups, many small factions are divided based on their interests. This is the epitome of society, a world completely unfamiliar to Han Zhuoyu.

In view of the child suffering from autism, the head teacher did not ask him to introduce himself to the podium. Instead, he informed his classmates and arranged him a middle position.

As soon as he sat down, Han Zhuoyu felt the gaze cast from all directions, with indifferent scrutiny and calculation. Here, kindness and friendliness cannot help you find friends. Family background and personal ability are the criteria for measuring everything. Early exposure to society has caused these children to lose their pure happiness.

‘It’s cold. The boy shrank his shoulders.

[Trust me, this is not your illusion. The boys in the fourth group in the first row are strongly hostile to you, please be vigilant to the host. 】9527 Quickly search the information of each classmate while reminding.

[Qiu Wanbo, Qiu Xingran's nephew, it's no wonder that he doesn't like you. ]9527 shrugged, was silent for a moment and hurriedly added a sentence, [Wang Wenxuan's father at your table is Qiu Xingran's capable subordinate, he may not be very friendly to you. Also, haven't you noticed? Your brother An Minghuai is sitting in the corner of the last row of the fourth group! Han Zhuoyu looked back and found that An Minghuai was immersed in reading and had no interest in his arrival, so he retracted his gaze, opened his schoolbag, took out the textbooks and stationery one by one, and put them neatly on the table.

"Why are you holding an orchid finger at everything? Not only does it look like a cannon, but it also acts like a puff hahaha..." Wang Wenxuan patted the table and laughed, his eyes full of malice.

Han Zhuoyu silently retracted his right hand and covered it with his left hand. Because the nervous system is still restricted, the little finger is still a little stiff, and it naturally tilts up. He usually didn't pay attention, and the Thunder would not point it out with such insulting words. He can always accept everything about him without reservation, even if he is not so perfect.

The surrounding classmates laughed one after another. But just an adopted son, it's no big deal. Such a mentality is more contempt than juvenile prejudice and jealousy. They always think that they are the best in the world, and when someone surpasses them, they will be attacked for no reason. Especially for this group of self-esteem proud of heaven.

At this moment, Han Zhuoyu felt unprecedentedly uncomfortable. He raised his left hand and put it on the stationery box, hesitating to pack up and leave immediately.

[Host, I want to use a million volts to power him into coke! ] 9527 gritted his teeth.

"Mompao? Do you know why his little finger is always upturned? Because he caught a child who fell ten meters from the sky with his bare hands. He saved a life at the cost of disability with his hands. You are a real man, go and try one. "An Minghuai, who was immersed in reading, suddenly said.

The surrounding students quieted down for an instant. A few people even lowered their heads to hide the shame on their faces. Jealousy belongs to jealousy, but they can't deny the bravery of the teenager.

"If you jump, I'll pick it up!" Wang Wenxuan provoked angrily, unable to get up and down.

"Okay, I'll jump. The one who doesn't pick it up is a stubborn seed." An Ming stood up, walked a few steps in front of Wang Wenxuan, grabbed his collar, and his gloomy eyes were full of madness.

Everyone in Class A knows that An Minghuai is a complete lunatic. He fights hard if he doesn't agree with him, and he doesn't stop dying, because he has nothing to lose. Those who wear shoes are afraid of being barefoot, so even princelings like Qiu Wanbo dare not provoke him easily.

Receiving Qiu Wanbo's warning gaze, Wang Wenxuan immediately persuaded him and said with a sneer, "I'm kidding, you take it seriously!"

An Minghuai's expression became colder and colder, the class bell rang, and he dropped a sentence of "Speak carefully later" and slowly returned to the table.

Wang Wenxuan let out a long sigh.

[Host, he, he, he is actually helping you! ] 9527 felt that the scene just now was too unreal.

'Ok. Han Zhuoyu looked back at his younger brother who had changed a lot, feeling very complicated.

The phone in the bag vibrated, and he took it out to check——【Thunder: If you are afraid, call me and I will pick you up. After thinking about it, Thunder still couldn't bear to leave the boy in a completely unfamiliar place. Maybe he should be given more time to adapt.

【I'm not afraid! ] Sending these three words out, Han Zhuoyu's mood instantly calmed down. In order not to worry Uncle Lei, he can go on bravely until he is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.