Chapter 7 Yuyu has breakfast with her brother
The next day.
Shen Lin got up early and knocked on the Su family's door in the morning mist.
The one who opened the door was Qin Kun, holding a newly awakened baby in his arms.
The little cub yawned continuously, and Shen Lin could still see the small dimples on his hands.
Aaaaahhh, this is so cute.
"Good morning, Uncle Qin." Shen Lin nodded in greeting.
The boy was dressed neatly, and apart from his slightly unruly hairstyle, Qin Kun could find no fault with anything else about him.
"Hello."
When Youyou heard the voice, she blinked a few times and asked, "Who is Dad?"
I am your brother, I am your brother!
Shen Lin howled in his heart.
"Youyou, this is Brother Shen Lin, he's been visiting our house these few days."
Youyou nodded and called out, "Brother Shen, howl in the mud."
Qin Kun and Su Siwen have always been in charge of the young boy's language education. Youyou's physical examinations in the past two years have shown that his physical indicators are lower than those of children of the same age.
After adopting him, Su Siwen carefully studied many books related to young children. If the child's physical development is not good, his language and intelligence will be seriously affected.
Youyou is three years old now. Although his body shape is still not as good as other children of the same age, everyone who sees him says that he speaks very clearly.
Needless to say, the hardships the two fathers have endured behind the scenes.
"Shen Lin, don't twist it, say it again." Qin Kun corrected his mistake on the spot.
Youyou sat up in her father's arms and, following Qin Kun's example, she called out again in a crisp and slow voice: "Brother Chen Lin."
Shen Lin stared at his chubby, white face, his fingertips felt numb and he really wanted to pinch the kid's face.
“Hey hey hey.”
Qin Kun walked to the open space next to his house, where a white Volkswagen was parked.
After carrying the little cub to the side of the car and putting him down, he squatted down and warned: "Youyou, don't have conflicts with other children, okay?"
Youyou nodded, walked forward and hugged Qin Kun’s neck, rubbing her cheek against his neck affectionately.
After instructing the little cub, Qin Kun stood up, looked at the boy who was almost as tall as him and said, "Please help me take Youyou home."
The Volkswagen drove away, and Youyou kept watching his father's car until it disappeared from his sight.
Before Shen Lin could come to his senses, he felt something soft touching his palm.
He looked down and saw that it was the little guy's hand holding his.
The touch was as soft as cotton, an experience Shen Lin had never had before.
His heart trembled inexplicably, and he squatted down and said, "Call me again."
Youyou woke up early and was still a little sleepy. He thought his brother wanted to test whether he had learned to call his name.
So he stood up straight and shouted clearly and loudly: "Brother Shen Lin!"
Shen Lin almost cried, and countless thoughts immediately popped up in his mind.
If this wasn't his biological brother, he would have taken Youyou back home to raise him.
Shen Lin picked up the child, and surprisingly he was not rejected by him, but nestled obediently in his arms.
"Youyou, how old are you? Are you in school?"
Youyou held up three fingers: "Youyou is three years old and hasn't started school yet."
Youyou is adopted. When Qin Kun and Su Siwen went to college, their household registration was moved out. They are currently in the process of completing the transfer procedures. If nothing goes wrong, the admission procedures will be completed before school starts in September.
Shen Lin lowered his head, his eyes fell on Su Youli's little face, and he sighed in his heart: His brother is so handsome, even more beautiful than the child models in the advertisements.
Tables, chairs and benches were set up in Hualan Maple Garden, and the table top was covered with a semicircular plastic cover.
Su Youli acted like a little host. He arranged Shen Lin to sit opposite him and then he went to get him the bowl and chopsticks.
"Brother Shen Lin, it's time for breakfast."
The child pronounced the two words "沉凛" very slowly, but he was able to pronounce the words accurately every time.
The cover was lifted, revealing a plate of fragrant buns and steamed dumplings on the table, and steaming soy milk freshly squeezed in the morning.
Youyou grabbed his small jar, put it to his mouth and took a sip. When he moved the jar away, a small white mustache was left on his upper lip.
Su Youli grabbed a bun and started eating, shaking her little feet.
"Youyou, where is your other father?"
Shen Lin had already learned about the relationship between Su Siwen and Qin Kun from Assistant Zhang yesterday. They were gay and they adopted Su Youli together.
The little cub had a bun in his mouth, and his cheeks were puffy.
"Dad is still sleeping, we can't wake him up."
Shen Lin hummed, stood up, took a tissue and wiped off the remaining soy milk stains on his lips.
"Thank you, Brother Shen Lin." Su Youli was very polite.
Sixteen-year-old boys are in the period of growth. Shen Lin buried his head in eating and was a little surprised when the bun entered his mouth.
"Is this packed by Uncle Qin?"
Su Youli: "Yes, my father is very powerful."
The entire Shen family is a kitchen killer, only Shen Lin's mother can make some soup, he and his brother have never even paid attention to what the kitchen looks like.
Qin Kun's tall stature and tough appearance flashed through his mind. It is true that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. Uncle Qin can actually cook.
Then he thought of his iron-faced, cold-blooded father. After comparing them in his mind, he felt even more disgusted with Shen Minyan.
If he had this skill, his mother would never divorce him.
Shen Lin has no experience in raising children and is afraid that he won't be able to take good care of Su Youli.
As they got along, he found that Su Youli didn't need him to take care of her at all.
After drinking milk, the little guy will put away the tableware by himself. If he can't carry the things, he will do it in two batches, carefully standing on the small stool next to the sink and putting the tableware into the sink.
Then he took down the small blue rag hanging on the faucet, wiped the table clean and covered the faucet.
Shen Lin, a sixteen-year-old high school student, felt inferior to him.
The Shen family is very rich, and he has had several nannies to take care of him since he was a child, so he doesn't have to do anything.
After breakfast, the child took out his paintbrush and started drawing. Shen Lin leaned over to take a look and found a sunflower drawn on the drawing paper.
Shen Lin racked his brains to chat with the child: "What did Youyou draw?"
The child looked at Brother Shen Lin strangely: "It's a sunflower, brother."
The word "sunflower" is pronounced so standardly!
At about ten o'clock, the sound of footsteps on the wooden floor came from the second floor.
Su Youli immediately threw away the paintbrush and climbed up the stairs, calling for his father as he climbed.
Shen Lin's eyes fell on the sunflower, and the cheerful voices of the father and son on the second floor vaguely echoed in his ears.
Uncle Qin prepared breakfast for Youyou at seven o'clock in the morning. Although Uncle Su was not in good health, he still patiently taught Youyou to draw.
There are still many things that he cannot see. Shen Lin scratched his head. He hoped that Youyou was his biological brother, but he was afraid to see Youyou refusing to leave with him, with a distant and defensive look in his eyes. He was afraid that Youyou hated him.
His house is a mess now, and he himself doesn't want to go back. How can he bring Youyou back?
It’s all the fault of that useless man Shen Minyan.
Shen Lin cursed inwardly.
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