Li Genshen didn't go upstairs to rest, but lay on the sofa downstairs.
I couldn't sleep because of the sound like a cat's claws scratching in the utility room.
He took a few steps forward and opened the door.
With a stern face, he looked down at Yuanyuan.
"What?"
Yuanyuan was not afraid of him at all. She hooked her arm around his trouser leg and tried to stand up shakily.
But in the end she still fell to the ground, and she didn't cry.
She just looked up at Li Genshen, sucking on her fingers in her mouth.
Li Genshen had also raised a child, so he naturally knew what this meant.
"I won't starve you to death!"
He turned and strode away without closing the utility room door.
Yuanyuan was like a little follower, crawling very fast, following Li Genshen.
Li Genshen first searched the living room and then went to the kitchen.
I finally found half a can of malted milk and shook it in my hand.
"I don't have any milk here, would you like to drink this?"
Yuanyuan bit her fingers, blinked her big watery eyes and looked at the malted milk in Li Genshen's hand, giggling.
You can see that she is quite satisfied.
"Humph, this is also because you are lucky."
"Even your father hasn't received this kind of treatment. I owe you this. I'll make you some malted milk!"
Li Genshen boiled some water and mixed the malted milk.
After cooling it down, he picked up the round balls on the ground and returned to the restaurant.
He pulled out a chair for Yuanyuan to sit down, and then sat opposite her.
He put the malted milk away and looked at Yuanyuan with his hands folded.
"drink……"
Yuanyuan looked at the bowl of malted milk, with a lot of doubts in her little head.
She couldn't even eat by herself! She could smell the sweet aroma of malted milk, but couldn't eat it. Yuanyuan felt very aggrieved.
Looking at Li Genshen, she blinked and tears as big as beans fell.
Compared to the heart-wrenching howling, this look is really heart-wrenching.
Li Gen took two deep breaths and pinched his eyebrows.
"Okay, I owe you and your debt-collecting father."
He frowned, picked up the bowl resignedly, took the spoon, scooped up the malted milk bit by bit, and brought it to Yuanyuan's mouth.
Seeing Yuanyuan slurping and smiling, Li Genshen couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth upwards.
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