The two of them lingered on the bed for a while, and Bai Yan casually took out a hair ribbon and tied his hair.

Bai Yan is very concerned about Cheng Yu's long hair. Now the previous wound has finally healed and new hair has grown, so the wound is no longer visible.

Cheng Yu rubbed his eyes and leaned in Bai Yan's arms, gently rubbing his head against his shoulder. He seemed a little lazy and let him do whatever he wanted. "Spoil me."

"What's wrong with spoiling you?" Bai Yan chuckled softly, hugged him tighter, and coaxed him softly, "You are my wife. If I don't spoil you, who should I spoil?"

Cheng Yu spoke lazily, raised his hands and put them around Bai Yan's neck, with a smile on his lips.

Hearing the word "wife", Cheng Yu muttered softly, "Childish." But there was no blame in his tone, more helplessness and doting.

"The egg custard will be here soon. Can you wash up first?" Bai Yan patted his back gently, his tone very patient.

Cheng Yu nodded lazily, put on his shoes obediently and went to wash up.

Just as I picked up the toothbrush, there was a knock on the other door. I knew who it was without having to think.

The door was opened a little, and half a head stuck out.

"Good morning, Dad." C-34 grinned at him.

Cheng Yu looked at the little head that popped in, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he ignored him and continued brushing his teeth.

Seeing that Cheng Yu didn't chase him away, C-34 became bolder, quietly pushed the door open and came in, carefully standing beside the sink, blinking his eyes as he watched Cheng Yu brushing his teeth.

"Dad, can I help you squeeze the toothpaste?" C-34 asked attentively.

Cheng Yu places the toothbrush on the toothpaste sensor and automatically squeezes out the right amount of toothpaste.

......

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

C-34 smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head, thinking that his suggestion was indeed a bit stupid.

He stood aside quietly without saying a word, but his eyes were still staring at Cheng Yu with sparkling eyes.

After rinsing his mouth, Cheng Yu threw the towel onto the rack, glanced down at C-34 standing next to him, sneered, turned around and walked out, his steps slow and powerful.

When we arrived at the restaurant, breakfast was already prepared.

Bai Yan just came out with a bowl of steaming egg custard.

The light yellow egg custard is as smooth as silk and exudes a sweet aroma. A small spoon is thoughtfully placed next to it.

"Dad, can I have breakfast with you?" C-34 stood obediently beside him.

"Whatever." Cheng Yu pulled out a chair and sat down, a hint of laziness in his voice.

Bai Yan brought over a small bowl of egg custard, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, blew it cool, and passed it to Cheng Yu's mouth, saying gently: "Try it first and see if the taste is suitable."

Cheng Yu lowered his head, took the spoon in his mouth, swallowed slowly, and nodded: "Not bad."

Lottie handed a small bowl to C-34. "This child is really pretty. Our little Orange must have looked like this when he was little."

This little face, these facial features.

"Grandma Lottie, is there any food left? Is there any food left? Please, please." Bai Luoqi rushed in like a little top, with a few hairs sticking up in his hair.

He got up late today, surprisingly, got up late!

Lottie laughed out loud at his amusement and rubbed his head. "Why? You usually can't wake up early, but you woke up late today?"

"I don't know either!" Bai Luoqi was about to cry. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the table, "I woke up when I smelled the fragrance of egg custard! Grandma Lottie, please, don't tell me there is no more..."

Lottie walked into the kitchen with a smile, saying, "Don't worry, there's more. I saved some for you."

"Really?!" Bai Luoqi immediately regained his energy, his eyes lit up like two small light bulbs. He quickly ran to sit next to Cheng Yu, picked up the spoon and got ready.

Lottie came out of the kitchen with a bowl of steaming hot egg custard, placed it gently in front of him, and said with a smile, "Don't be impatient, little one. Let me blow it down first."

"That's great, thank you Grandma Lottie!" Bai Luoqi's eyes were full of stars. He couldn't help but carefully picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon and started blowing on it to create hot air.

Cheng Yu looked at him and couldn't help but frowned slightly, but there was a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

C-34 stopped what he was doing and stared at Cheng Yu.

It looks very nice.

"Xiaochengzi, 34, good morning." Before starting to eat, he took the time to say hello to the two of them.

When Cheng Yu heard Bai Luoqi call C-34, his hand holding the spoon paused.

'A306'

Almost subconsciously, she leaned her head back into Bai Yan's arms, greedily searching for her own safe zone.

Bai Yan noticed the fluctuations in Cheng Yu's heart and stroked his head quietly.

The atmosphere at the table was a little subtle. Lottie and Bai Luoqi didn't seem to notice anything wrong and were still immersed in their breakfast.

Lottie chuckled softly and said, "Little Luo Qi, why are you suddenly up late? You usually get up very early."

Cheng Yu was in no mood to listen to them. He just sat there quietly, his eyes wandering away.

"Baby, look at me." Bai Yan whispered in his ear to coax him.

Bai Yan's voice soothed his inner anxiety. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"What did you remember?" Bai Yan continued to ask gently. Although he had already guessed something in his heart, he still hoped that Cheng Yu would take the initiative to express his feelings.

Cheng Yu frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I don't like the name."

"Then let's change his name." His words brushed gently against Cheng Yu's ears.

Cheng Yu lowered his head and gently pursed his lower lip, "Change the name?" He repeated in a low voice, as if to confirm that he had heard it correctly.

"Well, since you don't like his current name, change it to one you like." Bai Yan's eyes revealed a hint of pampering.

C-34 overheard their conversation and looked at Cheng Yu with anticipation.

He can, he really can.

He also moved towards Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu's gaze passed over the dining table and fell on the C-34 in front of him, "Wind." He murmured softly.

"Wind?" Bai Yan's eyes softened. "How about calling it Chenglin Feng?"

Cheng Yu's purple eyes lit up slightly, "Cheng Linfeng." He repeated the name softly.

C-34 No, it’s Cheng Linfeng who thinks he can just be called Cheng Feng, but dad also likes the name Cheng Linfeng.

"Cheng Linfeng." He whispered his own name, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, his eyes full of surprise.

Bai Luoqi struggled to finish the last bite of rice, looked up and praised: "It sounds good! Cheng Linfeng, Brother Linfeng."

Now that he had his own name, it seemed as if all the strangeness had faded away, replaced by a new sense of belonging.