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Chapter 132

"Breakfast is ready, let's have breakfast!" Aunt Li's voice came from the kitchen, Aunt Li brought out the steaming breakfast and put it on the dining table, and made a cup of hot milk for each of Guan Ye and Feng Xin .

"Big brother, let's go have breakfast." Feng Xin said with a smile.

"Okay." Guan Ye nodded.

Feng Xin stretched out his hand, and took Guan Ye's big hand with his small hand, and led him to the restaurant for dinner.

Guan Ye held Feng Xin's little hand softly and tenderly, looking at the innocent smile on Feng Xin's face, he didn't know what it was like for a moment.

Once upon a time, when he came home, his painting style was the same as now, holding his hand, and going to eat with him, his mother would cook a large table of delicious meals on the dining table, all of which they liked, and he would Sitting next to the painting style, picking up food for her, watching her finish the meal in small bites, at the dinner table, my father would ask him about his school situation, the family would chat happily, he would peel the shrimp for Feng Xin, Feng Xin would clumsily pick up vegetables for him, and sweetly call out "Brother eat".

Thinking of this, he felt pain in his heart. His mother was no longer there, and his father had also entered the drug rehabilitation center. Such a scene could only appear in his memory after all.

"Brother Guan, why don't you sit here? That's where Brother Fu and Brother Le sit. Brother Fu doesn't like others sitting where they used to sit." Feng Xin pointed to the seat on his left.

"Okay." Guan Ye sat down obediently and thanked Aunt Li, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me? This is what I should do, eat more, you are too thin, it makes people feel distressed." Aunt Li smiled and said.

For some reason, she always felt that the gentleman in front of her was vaguely similar to Feng Xin, and this gentleman was very strange to Feng Xin. She had stayed in Fu's house for so long, and she had never seen Fu Mian brought everyone back except Le Siyan, and shook her head. She thought maybe she was thinking too much, maybe this gentleman thought Feng Xin was cute, or maybe he had something urgent to discuss with Mr. It was not very convenient, so Mr. Fu asked the driver to pick him up.

Aunt Li turned around and went back to the kitchen to clean up.

Feng Xin started to eat breakfast, and while eating, he still didn't forget to greet Guan Ye: "Brother Guan, eat quickly, eat while it's hot, and drink the milk while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good or drink well if it's cold. .”

"Okay." Guan Ye replied.

Breakfast is two buns and a cup of hot milk. The buns are stuffed with meat. Once you bite down, the soup oil will flow out. It is satisfying, hot and fragrant. The buns are thin and thick, very solid.

When Huafeng was at home, he also liked to eat meat buns and drink milk, and his mother often made buns soaked in milk, but the buns made by mother were not as big as Aunt Li's, and the fillings were not as good as Aunt Li's.

But he still misses his mother's steamed stuffed buns, and the flavored milk made from ordinary milk powder.

Soon the two buns were eaten, and Guan Ye hadn't had such a good breakfast for a long time. When he was working, he often got up early to go to work, and he almost didn't eat breakfast. Buy a steamed stuffed bun from the steamed stuffed bun shop at the door. The steamed stuffed bun is also the kind with a thick skin and only a little bit of meat.

After eating buns and drinking milk, I feel warm all over.

"Brother Guan, is it delicious?" After he finished eating, Feng Xin was still eating the second steamed stuffed bun. His cheeks were bulging and protruding, like a little hamster with big eyes. She stared at Guan Ye without blinking, bright and cute, she asked Guan Ye.

"Delicious." Guan Ye nodded vigorously.

"Brother Guan, do you still want to eat? If you want more, Aunt Li can make you another one." Feng Xin said as he swallowed the bun in his mouth.

"No, no, I'm full." Guan Ye quickly waved his hand and refused.

Feng Xin nodded, then lowered his head and took another bite of the steamed bun in his hand, his mouth and hands were covered with oil, and his clothes were also stained with oil.

Guan Ye stood up, went to the side and pulled out two napkins and came back. After Feng Xin finished eating, he carefully wiped the oil stains on her hands and face. Looking at Feng Xin's clothes stained with oil, she sighed helplessly. tone.

Feng Xin didn't care, she obediently waited for Guan Ye to wipe her clean, and then thanked Guan Ye with a sweet smile.

Aunt Li heard the movement and came out with a wet wipe to wipe it for Feng Xin. Feng Xin pointed at Guan Ye with a finger and said, "Brother Guan has already wiped it for me."

Aunt Li was a little surprised, seeing that there were no oil stains on Feng Xin's face and hands, it was traces of rubbing, but after all, it was the hot oil on the steamed buns, so it would still be a bit sticky and uncomfortable if you just wipe it with a paper towel , That's why Aunt Li took the wet wipes.

She wiped Feng Xin again with a wet towel, and then explained to Guan Ye with a smile: "The oil can't be wiped clean with a napkin, it will still be sticky and uncomfortable."

Guan Ye nodded, expressing his understanding.

He didn't take care of the painting style much, because his mother took care of him a lot. Like his father, he is essentially a straight man who doesn't know how to take care of others, so he doesn't know that wiping oil with paper towels is useless.

"Xinxin's clothes are also dirty." Guan Ye said.

"It's okay, I'll take her to change into a new one later, this dress was originally for her to wear for breakfast." Aunt Li said indifferently, then bent down and said to Feng Xin, "I'm going to the kitchen to wash Wan, Xinxin, you are playing in the living room and watching TV for a while, and I will come to play with you after I finish my work, okay?"

Feng Xin nodded obediently, and said, "Aunt Li, please be busy, I will be obedient."

"Well, Xinxin is awesome!" Aunt Li praised, reached out and touched Feng Xin's little furry head, then packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen.

Feng Xin dragged Guan Ye to the living room.

The TV is still on, but the cartoon has finished and commercials are being shown.

Feng Xin glanced at it, ran to the drawer under the TV, opened the drawer, and took out a small red bag from it, then she waved to Guan Ye and said, "Brother Guan, come here."

Guan Ye walked over, squatted down, and saw that the small bag contained Gundam blocks.

Feng Xin asked: "Brother Guan, do you play with building blocks?"

Guan Ye used to be a Gundam fan. Seeing the Gundam blocks in this schoolbag, his eyes started to light up. Since something happened at home, he moved. There were a lot of Gundam blocks in his room, but none of them Take it away, the house is gone, what are you doing with the building blocks?

For such a long time, he has never touched Gundam blocks.

Now, he saw the building blocks again, there were still so many, he couldn't help itching.