C135 The Difference Was

"Dad, when's Uncle coming back?" Yu leaned against Qin Lang's chest and looked at the cartoons. He touched his already hungry stomach and smelled the fragrance of the food coming from the kitchen.

"Soon. He just sent a message saying that he will be here in a few minutes." Qin Lang rubbed his son's hair. It was already seven o'clock in the evening. Usually, they would have dinner by this time. Today, they had to wait for Qin Shu, who had finished training, to come home.

"Eat some apples to fill your stomach first." Qiao Lin, who was at the side, cut off a small piece of the peeled apple and handed it to Yu, who bit into it with relish.

Qiao Lin peeled another piece and fed it to himself. The two of them took a bite at each other, causing Qin Lang, who was not hungry at first, to feel hungry as well.

She then leaned her head on Qiao Lin's shoulder and opened her mouth, waiting for him to feed her. However, Qiao Lin ignored her and went around him to feed Yu another piece.

"You're being biased." After a few times, there was only a core left in the apple, but Qin Lang still did not manage to eat a single bite.

"What favoritism? You're already so old, yet you don't know how to peel it yourself. Didn't you see that Yu is hungry?" Qiao Lin stuffed the last piece of apple into Yu's mouth.

"I don't care. I have to eat it." Qin Lang did not care about that. He turned his head and bit Qiao Lin's lips, licking them with his tongue.

Then, he let go of Qiao Lin as if nothing had happened and pursed his lips, "So sweet."

Qiao Lin looked at the fruit knife in his hand and immediately flared up, "Do you want to die? I have a knife in my hand?"

"Now that I've tasted it, I'm more than willing to be stung by it." Qin Lang wanted to kiss her again, but Qiao Lin pushed him away.

Qiao Lin waved the fruit knife in his hand, "Do you believe that I won't stab you?"

"Don't worry, Daddy Qiao Lin can't bear to hurt you," Yu suddenly said.

Qin Lang pinched Yu's face and said proudly, "Look at Yu. He knows that you can't bear to hurt me."

The father and son agreed with each other. Qiao Lin could only shake his head helplessly, "The two of you are planning to work together to bully me."

"Of course I dare. Darling, you're the one," Qin Lang leaned over and rubbed his nose against Qiao Lin's face again.

"Dad, let's go to the amusement park tomorrow Sunday," Yu said as he looked at the television.

Qin Lang was suddenly stunned. Although he tried his best to stay by Yu's side as much as possible, the number of times he went out to play, especially to places with a lot of people, was pitifully few.

In places with a lot of people, he would be easily recognized. Not to mention letting his children play to their heart's content, it would also easily expose Yu's appearance, which would bring him a lot of trouble.

There were too many restrictions to being an artist.

Therefore, this kind of thing like taking Yu out to play was usually left to Qin Shu.

"I'll take Yu there tomorrow when I'm free." Qiao Lin could tell that Qin Lang was in a difficult situation. He knew that it was not that Qin Lang did not want to take Yu there, but that he would only bring trouble to himself if he went.

"Wow, that's great! Daddy Qiao Lin, come with me!" Yu immediately cheered and jumped up to kiss Qiao Lin on the cheek.

Qin Lang, who was at the side, was a little jealous. He felt that he was going to be abandoned by the adult and child, "Ah, no, I want to go too."

Qiao Lin looked at him uneasily, "Do you want us to be stuck in the toilet again?"

The incident at the kindergarten had already left a shadow in Qiao Lin's heart.

"I..." Qin Lang kept his mouth shut and started to think of a way. He had wanted to go with Yu from the beginning, but now that Qiao Lin was going with Yu, he was even more determined to go with him. He had rarely accompanied Yu out to play in his entire life, and Qiao Lin had been with him for almost two months now. The two of them had yet to have a formal date, and in the month since they had returned from filming, when they were free, they would usually stay at home and watch television while snuggling up to the sofa.

It was a simple, warm day, but it needed a little fun.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Knowing that Qin Shu had returned, Qin Xiaoyu quickly ran to open the door for his uncle.

Qin Shu, who had been depressed all the way back, immediately smiled when he saw Yu's round, pink and tender face. He squatted down and held Yu's face, rubbing and pinching it." Oh my, Yu, Uncle missed you so much. I haven't seen you for a month and you've grown taller and put on weight. You're even cuter now. Come and let Uncle kiss you. "

"No, no, no." Yu's face was pinched so hard by his uncle that it was deformed. He tried his best to shrink back. "If I don't kiss you, you'll spit on my face."

After playing around with Yu, Qin Shu's heart was healed. Previously, Yee Fann's sudden appearance and sudden concern for his relationship with Faang Su had upset him. In Yee Fann's eyes, he was just a frivolous person. Not long ago she said she would leave him alone and fall in love with someone else so soon.

Thinking about how she told him not to meddle in other people's business, Yee Fann felt relieved.

"How long are you two going to fight at the door?" Qin Lang suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. "Yu, didn't you say you were hungry since the beginning? Hurry up and take your uncle to wash his hands."

Qin Shu felt a little helpless. He stood up and changed his shoes," Brother, can you not treat me like a child? You have to care about washing your hands before dinner. "

"In my eyes, you are no different from Yu." In the eyes of parents, their children would never grow up. In Qin Lang's eyes, his younger brother would always be his younger brother. "By the way, didn't I give you the key? Why do you always ring the doorbell?"

"I forgot it at home." Qin Shu pulled Yu into the living room.

"With your personality, aren't you like a child?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm a child." Qin Shu threw down his bag and asked Qiao Lin, who was about to go to the kitchen to help Aunt Liu prepare dinner, "Qiao, please take care of my brother. He's been talking more and more recently. If this goes on, I'm afraid he'll become a mother."

Qiao Lin smiled, "It's fine. If he becomes a nanny, let him serve us."

Hearing this, Qin Shu trembled, "It seems that only you can bear him, Qiao. I don't want him to serve me."

After saying that, he quickly pulled Yu to wash his hands.

Qin Lang walked towards Qiao Lin with a smile on his face. He leaned behind Qiao Lin, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Wait upon me? What? Do you think I didn't serve you well enough?"

Qiao Lin's ears turned red as he nudged the person behind him with his elbow, "Shut up."

Then, he quickly went into the kitchen.

Soon, the food was served. Qin Shu looked at the table full of delicious food and swallowed his saliva. Then he looked at the family of three in front of him. Recently, because Aunt Liu often came over to cook delicious food for them, his face had become much rosier. Then he thought about the fact that he had three meals a day at the company training. He quickly picked up a piece of pork rib and stuffed it into his mouth to satisfy his craving.

"Aunt Liu's cooking is still the best." Qin Shu ate a piece of pork rib and praised Aunt Liu, who was at the table, "I have never been tired of Aunt Liu's cooking since I was young."

Aunt Liu was amused by him and said happily, "You child, your mouth is so sweet."

Looking at Aunt Liu and his brother, Qin Shu suddenly thought of something. He put down his chopsticks and touched his face, "Aunt Liu, brother, don't you think there was a big difference between when I was young and now? Especially when I was in junior high school and now."