Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Gu Lan's expression was a bit complicated, Fu Sishen didn't understand it well, but he could feel that his uncle seemed to be touched.

But he didn't intend to delve into it.

These are the grievances that belonged to their previous generations, and it was not his turn to take care of them.

The most urgent task now is to comfort his grumbling stomach.

"I'll get something to eat, would you like uncle?" He stepped towards the kitchen.

"What will you make for food?"

Gu Lan expressed deep doubts about Fu Sishen's cooking skills.

"I remember there are a few self-heating pots at home, and there are bread and fruit in the refrigerator, so you can eat it with just one click."

Sure enough, you can't have expectations for Fu Sishen, an older child.

"Don't always eat fast food, it's not nutritious."

With a sigh, Gu Lan got up and threw the blanket that fell off his body onto Qing Qing who was sleeping soundly with his belly wide open. He stepped on his long legs and walked directly over Fu Sishen into the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator, and the fresh ingredients are all available.

Gu Lan picked carefully, took out two tomatoes and a handful of water spinach, and also chose a piece of fat and thin pork belly, the serving size was about three people.

Seeing his uncle was preparing to cook, Fu Sishen immediately vacated the kitchen happily. Like Erha, who was only waiting to be fed, he lay down at the kitchen door, ‘monitoring’ his uncle’s cooking progress.

Gu Lan rolled up the cuffs on both sides, revealing a small section of white forearms with well-proportioned muscles. He moved neatly to cook, and his posture looked quite skillful.

First, steam the rice, wash the pork belly, add two slices of **** and simmer it in a pressure cooker. Prepare it for a while and make it into braised pork.

Taking advantage of the lack of stew, Gu Lan also made garlic stir-fried water spinach and tomato and egg soup.

Different from the common salty tomato and egg soup outside, Gu's family is used to drinking sweet tomato and egg soup.

It tastes sweet and sour, just like drinking sugar water.

In the past few years, Gu Qingqing’s cooking frequency is neither too many nor too few. At least the two brothers of the Fu family were taken by her, and they were only used to drinking sweet tomato and egg soup. On the contrary, they didn’t get used to those salty tastes, which always felt strange. .

Therefore, Fu Sishen accepted the taste of Gu Lan's food, and even missed it a little.

Uncle's cooking tastes very similar to his mother's. He seems to...have not eaten mother's cooking for a long time.

Unconsciously, he glanced out, just in time to see Qingqing’s chubby leg kicking off the blanket on his body.

His belly bulged with his breath, like a little frog.

There was a sudden shock, and Fu Sishen felt deeply that he might be flooded in his mind just missing his mother.

Maybe you can still hear the sound of the sea by shaking your head now.

Attracted by the scent of food, Qingqing's little nose moved slightly, and she was awakened when she smelled it.

"Hmm..." She sat up with a mess of her head, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and calling people milkyly: "Aunt Ding, Qingqing is up."

"Aunt Ding has already gone back to her hometown for the elderly, so how can she wait for you to get up here."

A pair of big, well-knotted hands stretched out and picked up Qing Qing, followed by a warm wet towel, covering his face, and rubbing it again.

Straight up Qingqing's few sleepworms awake.

The corners of Fu Sishen's mouth twitched.

Uncle, it's still a white and tender three-year-old dumpling, so you can't be gentle?

"Dinner."

Qing Qing, who had not been treated rudely at all, was quite cooperative, wiping her face with her little head, and urging to eat after wiping.

Her little hands like white rice dough pulled Gu Lan's shoulders, and her upper body leaned toward the dining table salivatingly.

This posture is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall over, and Gu Lan is so frightened that Gu Lan quickly hugs her tightly.

"You are not dead, are you?!"

The voice was a little frustrated: "If you don't be obedient, don't go to the amusement park in the afternoon!"

"amusement park!"

Hearing these three key words, Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, and then with hindsight, he remembered their travel plan today, and then...

"Wow" cried out.

"Qing Qing is asleep and can't go to the amusement park anymore, oooooo..."

She cried so that her little nose was red, so pitiful, but it made Gu Lan a little bit dumbfounded.

"It's me who is obviously asleep, and who told you that the amusement park can only be visited in the morning, and the same can be done in the afternoon, little fool."

Qingqing's nose was lightly touched with a hint of pampering. Once the action was completed, not only Gu Lan, but also Qing Qing was stunned.

Since Qingqing was born, she has rarely been so close to an adult.

The nanny is just a nanny and will take care of Qingqing carefully, but she has her own children, and the two are only patrons, so she will not be too intimate with Qingqing.

Mom and Dad are busy making money and work outside all day long. It is good to be able to see Qingqing on three sides a week, and more often they may not see anyone for half a month.

Even Qingqing almost can't remember what her parents look like. If it weren't for the nanny and auntie who kept showing her photos of her parents, she...

It seems that I haven't seen my parents for a long time, and I haven't even seen the photos.

Scratching his head, Qingqing pulled Gu Lan's collar and asked in a low voice, "Brother, do you have pictures of mom and dad? Chingqing... why don't Chingqing remember mom and dad."

"How could I have."

When he heard his parents, Gu Lan gave a cold face for a second, and his tone was somewhat sarcasm: "Those two guys who don't know anything but make money, what are you thinking about them for?"

"..." Qingqing narrowed her mouth to refute, but the facts were as Gu Lan said, and the three-year-old child has limited vocabulary and can't express it clearly, so she doesn't know how to say it. In the end, she sulked herself.

The baby is angry, it's hard to coax that kind!

"If you eat or not, I made your favorite tomato and egg soup, braised pork, and spinach."

"Eat!" Qing Qing replied super loudly, eyes shining brightly.

My younger brother is so nice, he can cook, all Qingqing likes to eat.

Fu Sishen who is eating: "..."

Suddenly I felt that the meat in the bowl was not fragrant.

Wasn't this done for him?

However, his gaze swept over Gu Lan, who was awkwardly studying how to bring Qingqing's bib, and Fu Sishen lowered his head to pick up rice, pretending that nothing happened.

It seems that the relationship between his uncle and his mother is actually not that bad.

"This has to be turned over."

Qingqing was in a hurry to eat, but Gu Lan couldn't find out anything for most of the day, so he simply took command of it.

For convenience, Fu Heng bought all disposable bibs for Qingqing.

This kind of bib is just a piece of paper with a peculiar shape and a material similar to oil paper.

To turn it into a bib, you need to turn over the small pocket underneath to form a pocket, then wrap the two straps around the child's neck and use the double-sided tape that comes with it to fit it together.

After finally putting on Qingqing's bib, Gu Lan was exhausted in sweat.

He was no longer ready to feed, so he took a bowl of various dishes and filled it up, and then stuffed a spoon for Qingqing to let her eat by herself.

Qingqing can eat by herself, but her five fingers are short and fat, and she doesn't hold the spoon very firmly, so she can only use the whole palm to wrap the spoon handle, so she eats awkwardly.

I often eat rice all over the table, even on the ground.

To eat and drink, the scene is no longer enough to describe it as a mess, it's a mess.

However, the two adults didn't take it seriously, it's a big deal to ask someone to clean up.

"Place

Clean up. "

Gu Lan picked up Qingqing, signaled Fu Sishen to clean up the mess, and then directly took the child to wash.

Since he agreed to go to the amusement park, he would not break his promise.

Soon, the cleaned Qingqing wore a beautiful little skirt again, and happily ran out of the door carrying a small schoolbag.

"Hurry up, go!"

"Wait, put your shoes on first, do you want to go out and play barefoot?"

Gu Lan slowly followed behind, so anxious that Qingqing was like a little bee, circling around his feet.

"Brother hurry up!"

She is in a hurry.

"Feet." Crouched down, picked up Qingqing's small sandals and motioned for her to raise her foot.

Qingqing stretched out her feet cooperatively and asked Gu Lan to put on her shoes.

Neither of them felt that there was anything, but Fu Sishen who was watching this scene was so shocked that he almost lost his eyes.

The man who gently squatted down to put on his mother's shoes was really his uncle who was stunned by air and had no friends?

really.

Maybe when you unzipped his back, another person came out?

The typical TV watch is too much.

After finishing the outfit, we are finally going to set off.

Qingqing took Gu Lan's big hand and strode out the door. Just before leaving the door, she suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned her head and looked at Fu Sishen, who was still motionless: "My son, hurry up. "

She thought Fu Sishen would also follow.

The little **** still thought about him.

Suddenly there was a sense of comfort that the children in the family would care about others when they grew up, but Fu Sishen still refused: "I have something to do, just go."

A joke, finally liberation is about to come, how could he let this opportunity go for nothing?

As soon as he left, he immediately packed up his luggage and drove away. He would never go home without spending ten and a half months outside!

Moreover, when he was young, his mother had taken him to play the amusement park ten times and eight times, and it was too early...

Sudden silence enveloped Fu Sishen's body.

It's a pity that Qingqing had already followed Gu Lan, but he didn't find that he was emotionally wrong.

The little guy was lying on the car window at this time, looking excitedly at the fast-rewinding scenery outside, expecting the amusement park to arrive soon.

"Amusement park, I love amusement park, Qingqing's amusement park..."

She also happily composed her own amusement park song. Although this song is a bit incomplete, it does not affect Qing Qing's mood all the way.

Even Gu Lan who was driving was infected by her and couldn't help but smile a little.

"Is that so happy?"

"Hmm, Qingqing is the first time to go to an amusement park." Qingqing raised his hand

Signed a ‘1’, with special emphasis.

"Have you not been there before?"

"I haven't been out, how can I go?" Qingqing pouted, she couldn't fly, and couldn't go to the amusement park by herself.

Gu Lan sneered unconsciously after never going out.

Oh, that pair of parents were even more incompetent than he thought.

"Has my brother been there?" she asked the amusement park.

"I have been... once." Gu Lan's voice was a little low.

He suddenly remembered that the only trip to amusement park in his life seemed to have been taken by Gu Qingqing when he graduated from elementary school.

Although the two of them had an unpleasant disturbance in the last half of the game, they each went home in a gamble, but in fact...

Pretty happy.