While Zaizai was slurping his food, he saw his uncle still standing at the door of the restaurant holding the little red-haired zombie. After swallowing the food, he hurriedly spoke.
"Uncle, have you eaten?"
Huo Chenyun shook his head subconsciously, feeling so cold that he wanted to throw the little ice cube nephew out of his arms.
But if he really does this, he will look down on himself.
"Not yet, just got back."
Zaizai greeted him warmly: "Uncle, sit down and eat together! We have just started eating."
Huo Chenhui and Huo Sichen said in unison: "Zai Zai, hurry up and eat. Your brother-in-law is an adult and can't starve himself."
Huo Chenhui raised his chin again and looked at Huo Chenyun with a smile.
"Really, Shen Yun?"
Huo Chenyun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Zaizai, don't worry, my uncle won't starve him."
It's just this lump in my arms that's so cold, and it's getting colder and colder.
Zaizai looked at the little red-haired zombie in her uncle's arms and thought of the special nature of the little red-haired zombie. When she was about to go over to help, Huo Sichen grabbed her.
"Zai Zai, hurry up. Third brother has picked out all the fish bones. Open your mouth, ah, he's eating fish."
Huo Chenhui also picked out the crab roe and presented it to Zai Zai.
"Zai Zai, hurry up, uncle, we still have the crab roe you like to eat here."
Zaizai: "..."
The eldest uncle and the third brother were so enthusiastic that Zaizai couldn't resist their hospitality.
Then... I accidentally forgot about my uncle.
So, Huo Chenyun sat down at the table with his little nephew who looked like a lump of ice in his arms. When he wanted to take the chopsticks, he felt his fingers were so cold and he retracted them.
The little red-haired zombie thought that his uncle also wanted him to feed him, so he decisively contracted Huo Chenyun to provide all the services for eating, picking up vegetables and drinking soup.
"Uncle, sea cucumber, eat it."
Huo Chenyun became allergic to meat when he thought about Zaizai's roasted pork ribs.
"Thank you, young general. I don't eat sea cucumbers."
The little red-haired zombie changes again.
"Uncle, the braised pork is delicious!"
Huo Chenyun said with difficulty: "Thank you, young general. My uncle doesn't eat braised pork either."
The little red-haired zombie didn't care and changed again.
"Uncle, drink some soup!"
It was hard to reject the warm hospitality. When Huo Chenyun was about to lower his head to drink the soup, he choked instantly when he saw the black-bone chicken in the soup. The expression on his face kept changing, and he finally made a sound in embarrassment.
"Well, young general, uncle..."
The little red-haired zombie understood it instantly and changed again.
"Uncle, food!"
Huo Chenyun finally opened his mouth.
The little red-haired zombie keeps up the good work.
"Uncle, ah, rice!"
Huo Chenyun: "...Ah!"
Huo Chenhui and Huo Sichen both had a hard time eating.
Mainly because Huo Chenyun was sitting motionless on the chair, as if he was holding a time bomb in his arms and he was so embarrassed and embarrassed. It was so funny.
The terrible thing is that the young general is very good at providing one-stop service for his uncle to eat, drink water, soup and fruits. Huo Chenyun wanted to say something several times, but the young general blocked his mouth with delicious food.
Huo Chenhui: "..."
Huo Sichen: "..."
Hey hey hey!
Hahaha!
Ouch!
Hahaha!
no!
I can't hold it any longer!
I'm going to laugh!
Huo Chenyun didn't understand why, despite being in the northern hemisphere, he felt the cold ice and snow of the Antarctic.
Looking at the eldest brother and nephew, they had strange facial expressions while feeding Tou Zai Zai, as if they were trying to hold back something that was very hard to endure. He froze and looked at it again and again, but still couldn't help but ask while his little nephew was picking up the food in his arms. come out.
"Brother, Si Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Sichen was responsible for blocking Zaizai's mouth with delicious food to prevent Zaizai from diverting his thoughts to his uncle.
Huo Chenhui cooperated with him very tacitly and answered the silly brother's questions.
"Ha...nothing, ha...maybe...maybe...poof...hahaha!"
When he smiled, Huo Sichen, who had suppressed his anger until his face turned red, also burst out laughing.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
…
Huo Chenyun: "..."
What's wrong with these two people?
Can epilepsy be caused by eating something?
hiss!
So cold!
He hurriedly said to the little nephew in his arms: "Young general, uncle, come by yourself, uncle, drink some water."
It was rare for the little red-haired zombie to see a relative who held him for so long without any objection. Even though his body was stiff, his movements were very agile.
It's just that the movements are too fast, and the finger joints crack violently when operating.
Huo Chenyun heard this and looked over in confusion.
"Junior, what's wrong with your finger?"
The little red-haired zombie looked at his stiff hand: "It's... stiffened... not very... obedient."
Huo Chenyun couldn't understand: "Your... fingers are stiff?"
Huo Chenyun suddenly looked at Huo Chenhui, who was leaning forward and back with a smile: "Brother, what happened to the general's finger? Have you seen a doctor?"
The little red-haired zombie shook his head when he heard the doctor.
"No...you just need to see...the doctor, and just...bathe in the moonlight."
Huo Chenyun: "..."
It came, it came, it came again, and I couldn’t understand it again.
Huo Chenyun endured the chills in his heart and touched the long hair of the little red-haired zombie with difficulty, then lowered his voice and asked Huo Chenhui, who was laughing endlessly.
He couldn't directly tell the young general that something was wrong with his health, so he asked in a rather vague way.
"Brother, is this... the ALS?"
Huo Chenhui: "..."
Huo Sichen: "..."
What a goddamn ALS!
No more!
I'm going to die laughing!
"Hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
…
Huo Chenyun looked confused, and the little red-haired zombie was also covered. The face of Zaizai, who was chewing on a big bone, was blocked by the big bone, only revealing a pair of big black eyes.
But at this moment, Shui Lingling's big eyes were also filled with confusion.
Turning his eyes left and right, he looked at the uncle who was shaking all over with laughter and then at the third brother who kept pounding the table with laughter. Zaizai moaned and drank the meat in his mouth.
"Uncle, what is ALS? Who has ALS?"
The little red-haired zombie also turned its head and looked up at him.
"Yes, uncle, what is... ALS, who... has it?"
Huo Chenyun didn't know what to say when asked.
Huo Chenhui, who was watching the excitement, burst into tears as he laughed.
Huo Sichen accidentally slipped and fell on the table laughing.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
…
Huo Chenling came back from the company. In the living room, he heard the laughter of his younger son and elder brother coming from the restaurant.
That laughter...
Huo Chenling couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.
The crystal chandelier seemed to be shaking.
Let’s have a meal. What kind of game are you playing? Are you so excited?
Huo Chenling speeds up to the restaurant.
Zaizai's sharp eyes caught sight of his nanny, and he hurriedly wiped his hands and went over.
"Dad~"
Huo Chenling picked up the little guy and saw his eldest brother twitching with laughter and the laughter echoing in the restaurant, but he didn't see his younger son.
"Zai Zai, where is your third brother?"
When Huo Sichen heard his father's voice, he gasped with laughter.
"Hey...haha...Dad, I...I'm under the table...hahaha...hahaha..."
Huo Chenling narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.
"what to do?"
Huo Sichen laughed so hard that he was speechless. Huo Chenhui slowed down and couldn't help laughing.
"It's nothing, Shen Ling, it's just... Shen Yun is holding the young general, and seeing that the young general's fingers are... stiff, he suspects that the young general... haha, he has ALS."
Huo Chenling: "..."
Huo Chenyun was confused and felt that he had missed something and couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Is there something wrong with my suspicion? Why are you all laughing?"
Huo Chenling smiled: "It's nothing, their laughing point is too low. Does the young general have ALS? Why don't you go to the room with him and check his whole body carefully?"
Huo Chenyun: "Huh?"
He's not a doctor.
Seeing the weird look on his second brother's face, and his eldest brother and nephew laughing like crazy, Huo Chenyun finally felt something was wrong and struggled a little without confidence.
"Young general, he..."
[Composition: The rest of the Huo family: Uncle, go and take the young general to the room to check, looking forward to ING! ! ! ! Hey hey hey! ! ! ! 】
