dumb wife farming

Chapter 692 It's Me
Shen An's cooking movements are very neat, and what Zhuang Zhuang likes to eat is what he cooks.However, Zhuang Zhuang's favorite food is meatloaf, but he didn't eat much this morning, and he suddenly ate too much meat, which would inevitably make him feel uncomfortable.

While the porridge was still cooking there, Shen An turned to Feng Yu and asked, "What fruit do you have?"

"Yes! There are apples and pears!" Feng Yu immediately turned and went to the next door to get them.

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When Qin Jin walked in, Shen An was cutting apples with his head down.It's not that Shen An didn't hear other people's footsteps, it's just that he doesn't have time to pay attention to it now, but he knows that the person is standing outside the door.

"He's not very picky eaters, I just hope you spend more time with him. He won't feel safe if he's alone. Although he's very sensible, he's just a four-year-old kid." Shen An didn't look back , while cutting the apple, said.

Qin Jin, who was standing outside the door, could hear these words clearly.He didn't answer, but kept staring at the way Shen An was cutting apples. It was amazing that the apples could be cut into little rabbits by him. No wonder the children liked it.

Shen An had just finished cutting the apples, and the porridge was ready.He put the omelette and apples on the plate before serving them out himself.And when he took it out, Qin Jin was no longer outside the door.

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When Shen An pushed the door and came in, Zhuang Zhuang was still deeply asleep on the bed.

The temperature of the food was just right, and he didn't let the little guy continue to sleep. He slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night.

The rough palm gently hugged the little guy, just like Zhuang Zhuang did when he was a child, he patted the little guy's back lightly, and said in a deep and mellow voice: "Zhuang Zhuang, it's time to eat , don't sleep!"

At this time, Zhuang Zhuang was dazedly slamming his mouth, he turned around in a daze, and moved in Shen An's arms.

Before the eyes were opened, the little guy's nose was already moving.

The familiar scent rushed into his nose, and he murmured subconsciously: "Daddy?"

"It's dad, it's time to eat." Shen An's heart and eyes were soft.

Zhuang Zhuang finally woke up, his long eyelashes moved, he opened his eyes, and when he looked up and saw Shen An's face, he thought it was still a dream.

Shen An reached out and grabbed his little hand, wiped it with a handkerchief, and said softly while wiping: "Don't rub your eyes, it will make you uncomfortable."

'Daddy? ? " Zhuang Zhuang shouted in surprise.

Shen An looked down at the little guy and nodded: "It's me."

"Daddy? Why are you here???" The little guy got up from Shen An's arms in surprise, his little claws tightly grasped Shen An's skirt, not daring to relax at all.

Shen An personally let go of his hand, but he couldn't let go, so he could only pat his son's little butt, pointed to the plate on the side and said, "You didn't eat much in the morning? Dad made you egg pancakes And meat porridge, hurry up and eat some."

Being pointed at by Shen An, Zhuang Zhuang saw the food on the side. He looked at Shen An hesitantly, and then looked outside. When he saw that there was no one outside and only the father and son in the room, he behaved obediently. Let go of your hand.

"Daddy, you eat too!" Zhuang Zhuang obediently crawled from Shen An's arms onto the bed, but his hands were still resting on Shen An's lap uneasy.Shen An hummed, but didn't leave, and sat on the side with the little guy.

"The porridge may not be as delicious as your mother's, so you eat it first." Shen An couldn't help touching the little guy's furry head, thinking of what happened in the past six months, he felt a little sad.

　Four more, and six more, there will be surprises today!Everyone, keep warm!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)