Because the community is in the suburbs, there is no breakfast nearby like when he went out to live in the old community. Therefore, Chu Jingran has been getting up and cooking by himself in the past two days. However, it is different from the usual natural wake-up of the biological alarm clock. Today, he woke up with a burst of ping-ping-pong. Pongzhong was woken up.
Taking the alarm clock from the bedside table, Chu Jingran realized that he had overslept. Was it because he was too tired yesterday?
The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong sounded again interrupted his thoughts. He simply put on his home clothes and went out to the kitchen. Chu Jingran saw Zhou Ruiyuan in the kitchen, which was less than the height of the stove, standing on a small bench with his little arms raised and weighing his feet. Making breakfast.
Chu Jingran, who was shocked by this scene for three seconds, immediately walked over, turned off the stove and carried the person out of the kitchen.
After putting the person on the sofa in the living room, taking fresh milk from the refrigerator and putting it in the microwave, Chu Jingran turned around and said, "Why did you get up so early and run to the kitchen?"
"So... I used to get up so early and go to the kitchen to make breakfast." Zhou Ruiyuan was a little embarrassed, twisting the hem of his clothes with his thin fingers, like a child who was at a loss after making a mistake.
Chu Jingran came closer and touched his head, comforting him, "Although we met for the first time yesterday, since I took you back, I will definitely take good care of you, both for your mother and for you. Come on, don't have any psychological burden, just call me uncle."
After deciding, Chu Jingran said again: "You are still growing. You don't need to do housework, let alone cook. It is your task to eat well and sleep well. Do you understand?"
Zhou Ruiyuan raised his head anxiously, and met Chu Jingran's eyes that were looking at him seriously without blinking.
Different from yesterday's full of aggression, those phoenix eyes blocked by the lenses were full of compassionate tenderness, and that unpretentious sincerity suddenly seemed to touch the softest place in his heart.
Lowering his eyes, he weakly called out his first words after the two met, uncle.
Chu Jingran's eyes slightly curled up. Just as the milk in the microwave was heating up, he turned around and poured a cup of warm milk into his hand.
"I'll make breakfast. You drink milk first. After breakfast, we'll go to the mall to buy some clothes for you." After saying that, he rubbed the person's head and entered the kitchen.
No. 520 glanced at Zhou Ruiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa drinking milk like a good baby, [Host, did you poison the milk? 】
【Am I like that kind of person? 】
picture!
Chu Jingran said: [I am not mentally retarded to kill people in this unskilled and easy-to-detect method. 】
Although you are not mentally retarded, you are mentally ill and cannot overcome it with normal thinking.
[Then host, why are you suddenly so nice to the protagonist? 】
[Haha, that's a gas tank. If he accidentally explodes, as the protagonist, he will definitely not die because of his halo, but I have to back him up. 】
No. 520, as expected.
Chu Jingran's breakfast was simple and rough, with water and rice, and a pot of porridge came out of the oven. Thinking of the image of the little radish head falling over when the wind blew, he thoughtfully cooked a poached egg for him.
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