Shen Yuhan was lying in bed at night, completely unable to believe that she was so bold and actually rented Zhou Bolin's house. This was probably the most outrageous decision she had ever made in her life. When a lonely man and a widow live together, let's give each other a chance. She wasn't stupid, so she couldn't tell that Zhou Bolin liked her.
The moving company had already packed all her things and sent them over in the afternoon. Zhou Bolin was fast and resolute in everything he did. He wanted to pack them for her by the way, but Shen Yuhan didn't let him.
Shen Yuhan felt embarrassed to ask him to help pack her personal belongings, especially because she felt that Zhou Bolin needed to rest. He looked as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, which was worse than in the morning. I have nothing to do except typing for the whole day, so I can take my time to tidy up.
Zhou Bolin, who was in the second bedroom, took a bath and sprayed on a rare perfume, which his mother bought for him. He felt that he had lived a rough day. I shaved off my beard, but I had to find time to get my hair styled. Now that the child is here, her size is already scary enough for her. Although she is not handsome enough, at least it cannot make her feel too disgusted.
At six o'clock the next day, Zhou Bolin woke up on time even though his biological clock had not slept for several days and nights. Still a little tired, but he wasn't going to sleep. The ribs and beef parts in the morning were both good, but they were no longer available at eight or nine o'clock. This was what he called his mother specifically last night to ask for advice, and was teased that he would never go to the vegetable market to buy meat alone. Fortunately, he didn't spill the beans. He didn't want the elders to disturb them yet, and the children hadn't caught up yet, so don't be scared away.
After putting the millet in the rice cooker and cooking it, Zhou Bolin went out for a run. When he came back, he bought ribs, beef, and a bunch of vegetables. Children's bodies must be well taken care of. From a young age, if the father doesn't care for the mother, he will care for his girl.
After taking a fighting bath, I put the breakfast I bought on the way on the table, filled up the millet porridge, and then went to wake up the children.
Knocked on the door, no one answered. Zhou Bolin tried to twist the door handle, but the door was unlocked. He was a little happy that the child trusted him so much and even left the door unlocked when he went to sleep. He trusted him too much.
"Get up, little lazy pig!" No one responded.
"Get up, kid, it's time to get up and eat, otherwise your stomach will hurt again." I increased the volume by 10 decibels, but still no response.
Zhou Bolin had no choice but to call her and she didn't respond. It seemed that he had no choice but to take action.
He carefully opened a corner of the quilt, took a peek, and saw that he was wearing clothes underneath. He took the quilt away with confidence, put his friend on his shoulders, and walked back to the sink. Judging from this posture, he is ready to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Shen Yuhan finally woke up from the turbulence. As soon as he woke up, he found that his field of vision had become much wider. Why was there shaking? It took him a few seconds to realize that he was actually moving and that she was being carried on his shoulders.
"Put me down." He placed the child firmly on the sink and squeezed the toothpaste for her naturally. Looking at this posture, did he want to help her brush her teeth?
"No, no, no, I'll do it myself." She jumped down neatly. She had never been cared for like this in her memory since she was five years old.
Pushing Zhou Bolin out, he looked up at himself in the mirror. Although he was a little embarrassed, his heart felt warm. Did he also like the feeling of being taken care of?
After washing up, she came to the dining room. She could smell the fragrance of rice from a distance. Shen Yuhan was a little touched when she saw the dazzling breakfast on the table. She didn't believe that a working dog could buy breakfast in such detail and sit at the table to eat it slowly. When she was little, she had seen her parents working, as if they were at war. So she knew who Zhou Bolin was doing this for.
She has no shortage of people chasing her, but no one has ever taken such good care of her. Sending flowers and gifts, she felt that such love was too superficial. Zhou Bolin never said that he liked her or loved him, but he could feel it from his daily behavior. Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but feel sore, and she hurriedly lowered her head to drink the porridge. She didn't want to be seen by Zhou Bolin. In fact, she is somewhat lacking in love. She has been living and studying since the first grade of junior high school, and her grandmother is usually busy. During the holidays, she would not go home if she could, and it would be like being kicked when she went home. Her parents had their own new families, so she was redundant. None of them cooked a meal just for her.
Zhou Bolin's hand on the spoon tightened. It was not that he didn't see the child's eyes moist, but when he saw the child lowering his head immediately, he didn't want to be seen by him, so he didn't say anything.
Are the children moved? He didn't do anything, didn't he just make a meal? It seems that the child is so pitiful. Do her parents never cook for her? What should I do? My heart aches again. Why didn't I meet her earlier?
Seeing that the children had almost eaten, Zhou Bolin said, "Child, my company is quite busy these days and I have to go to work. I have prepared the private kitchen next to me at noon. They will deliver the food to your door at about twelve o'clock. Remember to pay attention. Ring the doorbell." The child had just moved here, and he was supposed to accompany her to get familiar with the environment. But there is no way, the company president Zhang Feng is already protesting.
New software is newly launched, and there are indeed many places where it is needed. It'll be fine after these few days of busy work, and he can concentrate on spending time with his little girl.
"I can cook for myself or order takeout. You don't have to take care of me like this."
"But I want to take care of you."
Zhou Bolin has been busy for more than a week. Of course, no matter how busy he is, he will never forget to order food for Shen Yuhan. Shen Yuhan is also living a very fulfilling life. She doesn't have many manuscripts in her inventory and must hurry up to replenish her backend inventory. She also works part-time as an illustrator at Muhua Magazine, and the editor is also urging her to publish, but she is not in a hurry. She had some inspiration, and she wanted to process the story of herself and Zhou Bolin into a painting. She felt that it should have a large audience.
After Zhou Bolin observed these days, he discovered that his little girl turned out to be a writer and illustrator. He always thought that she had just graduated and hadn't started looking for a job yet. He had such a good taste. Not only was the girl in his heart, she was also so good.
After finally working hard for a while, Zhou Bolin decided to take a long vacation to spend time with his little girl. It was exactly three o'clock when I got home. The children were drawing in the living room, and the drawings were all over the coffee table. Why does this look familiar?
As soon as Shen Yuhan saw that the protagonist of the drawing came back, he immediately put it away. Just kidding, the host himself is here, it looks too shameful. Fortunately, this is a comic, exaggerated, but somewhat similar. If she was sketching, she would have to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
"Kid Hanhan, I'm done with my work. What do you want to eat? I'll be on vacation recently. I want to play somewhere far away." Zhou Bolin looked at the children's movements of collecting the manuscripts. He knew that some people didn't like others to see his works. Yes, it’s not forced.
"Is it okay anywhere?"
"Yes, you can choose any place, even go abroad."
"I want to go to Province Y, is it okay?" Her article recently wrote about the story of the hero and heroine in D City. She had never been there and tried to be truthful. She checked a lot of information. I think D City is particularly beautiful, and I have a special yearning for the beautiful scenery of D City.
"Okay, go. Can we leave tomorrow? Now we have to fill our bellies." Not to mention going to D City, he will accompany him to the ends of the world.
"Kid Hanhan, can you accompany me to the supermarket?"
"sure."
