Unspeakable

22. Don't you afraid... of death?

When Shen Kanyu returned home, Song Li had already prepared the meal and get scolded again, but he immediately graciously presented the fruit gift package he had bought. Seeing that her granddaughter was happy, she didn't bother to bother with Shen Kanyu.

    "Come on baby, Dad will peel it for you." Shen Kanyu took a nap, his physical strength and energy recovered a lot, and he successfully peeled off the mangosteen even though his left hand was not good.

    "Okay, okay!" Gu Yutian was so excited that she stared straight at the mangosteen in Shen Kanyu's hands.

    Shen Kanyu peeled off a piece of the pulp and sent it to his daughter's mouth. Gu Yutian took a bite, and immediately frowned and spat out with a bitter face: "Sour!"

    Shen Kanyu was stunned for a moment: "How can it be sour, this is very sweet. Try it again, it's delicious. ."

    He fed Gu Yutian another piece, but she still vomited it out, and pursed her mouth aggrievedly: "It's not good! I don’t want it!!"

    Song Li couldn't stand it any longer, and snatched it from Shen Kanyu's hand to try it. After taking a piece, he was so angry that he turned his hand and threw it into the trash: "You take this kind of thing for children to eat? It's not good stuff, right? It's going to cause our baby to have diarrhea?"

    Shen Kanyu looked at the empty palms blankly, and again Looking at the trash can, he muttered to himself, "But it's really sweet."

    "You can eat it yourself!" Song Li rolled his eyes and hugged Gu Yutian, "Atian, grandma I'll take you to dinner, don't eat your father's garbage."

    "Wow, my father is bad!"

    "Yes, our baby ignores him, he's necrotic!"

    Shen Kanyu sat on the sofa for a while before leaning down , squatted beside the trash can, picked up the mangosteen that had just been thrown in, and took a bite.

    Obviously he tasted it before... and it's sweet.

    How can it be garbage.

    Gu Yansheng stopped and came back, and what he saw was the picture of Shen Kanyu digging out the mangosteen from the trash can. With a "bang" in his mind, he shouted sullenly, "Shen Kanyu, what are you doing?"

Shen Kanyu was startled by him, and the mangosteen fell into the trash can again. He hurriedly wanted to pick it up again, but Gu Yansheng stepped forward and grabbed his wrist in two or three steps, and said in a low voice, "This is edible. Why?"     

Shen Kanyu stared blankly at Gu Yansheng, who suddenly lost his temper, and said at a loss: "Yes... it's thrown away, not fresh, I haven't touched the fresh one, can I eat this?"     

Gu Yansheng Seeing that he still wanted to touch the trash can, he lifted his leg and kicked the trash can a thousand miles away: "What is thrown into the trash can is trash, you can eat what's on the ground and eat it, that's dirty, and the stuff in the trash can too. You can't just pick it up and eat, these things are so dirty, didn't your mother teach you to get sick from your mouth?"  

   "I...my mother..." Shen Kanyu was almost blank about parental education, his pale lips parted. , but there was nothing to say and no refutation. In the end, he could only raise his head and begged Gu Yansheng in a hoarse voice, "Asheng, let me eat it, it's okay... don'twaste foods..., I feel... just a little thirsty. If I get sick, I'll go out, I will not around at-home."   

  Gu Yansheng looked at his dry, chapped lips that were oozing blood, trembling, and suddenly lost his fire, turned his head to the side and took a deep breath, dragged the person from the ground and put him on the sofa, poured a cup of warm water and put it on the sofa. In his hands: "No one will drive you out. Drink water first."