An internet sensation!Tuan pet baby ginseng three and a half years old

Wenchi's excited reaction when he received the call attracted everyone's attention——

Wenchi, who could be as silent as a deep pool of stagnant water for several days, was uncharacteristically showing such an expression... except for Suisui, there would be no one else!
Everyone rushed up together. When they leaned in Wenchi's ear and heard the familiar voice of Sui Sui, they were so happy that they almost shed tears!

But the next phone call left them a little confused.

dad?
In Yanjing?
When Wenchi hung up the phone, they couldn't wait to ask their doubts:
"Have you found Suisui? She is in Yanjing?"

"Why did he appear in Yanjing? No wonder there is no trace of him. This prisoner is really..."

"Yes, ordinary kidnappers will not venture so far. If they are human traffickers, they prefer remote and backward areas. Who would have thought that Suisui would be taken to Yanjing? What a scheming idea!"

"But why did Suisui call you Xiaochi? And why are you with your father?"

"Could it be that Sui Sui ran out on his own? Oh my god."

"No, Suisui ran away on his own and met Wenchi's father by coincidence. Is it such a coincidence?"

"Don't worry about anything else, you are finally safe every year, right? Thank God, thank you to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky!"

"Thank you for getting the news out. Many people online are so anxious that they can't sleep!"

"exactly."

"Are you injured in Suisui? Are you scared?"

"Why did you die so quickly? I still want to hear Suisui talk more..."

"..."

It's said to be a question about Wenchi, but it's actually a conversation between everyone.

Everyone was busy talking, and the aftertaste of the fear of the past few days gradually dissipated in the conversation, and the mood gradually stabilized.

Wenchi was so noisy that his head was buzzing, and he quickly raised his hand to signal for silence:
"Wait! If nothing else, I need to buy a ticket to Yanjing first!"

This sentence was unanimously echoed by everyone.

Wenchi was not the only one who bought tickets. Almost everyone present bought tickets, including the police.

Everyone went to make calls and check their mobile phones, and Wenchi suddenly became deserted.

Then Chu Yan walked up to him.

"Is... father?"

Chu Yan's tone was difficult, and the word "father" was complicated and unfamiliar.

Wen Chi hummed, remembering in a daze the words "Dad" he shouted out in a panic, feeling a little annoyed.

Chu Yan quickly regained his composure:

"Why did Suisui go there?"

"It's a coincidence. I'll find out if I ask."

In fact, Wenchi attributed the reason behind this to Suisui's metaphysical methods.

Maybe Suisui felt a familiar aura on Wen Yu's body and subconsciously asked for help?
"No matter what, let's go back to Yanjing first!"

Wenchi made the final decision!
Just then, everyone discovered a problem——

What should I do if there are too many people going to Yanjing and there are not so many seats on the nearest flight?
Jian Lin frowned and suggested:
"It seems that I only left in batches..."

But everyone wanted to rush over first, and the situation became a bit stalemate.

Chu Yan suddenly spoke politely:
"Why don't you take my private jet?"

Everyone was quiet.

Private jets that only appear on TV...it turns out to be real!
In any case, the problem was successfully solved.

Chu Yan's private jet is large enough to support long-distance international flights and can take everyone present.

With the assistance of the police, the route application was quickly approved.

Within a few hours, everyone was on a flight to Yanjing.

They were all excited and waiting to meet Suisui.

*
but.

People who are staying with Suisui feel very tortured.

After all, it was my youngest son’s request after many years of separation...

Wen Yu glanced at Suisui, who was climbing up and down curiously on the dining table and chairs, and stopped him in a deep voice:

"Be careful, you may fall."

Sui Sui didn't even give him an extra glance, and rejected Wen Yu with a sweet voice:
"No, I'm very powerful!" She can climb such a tall tree, so why can't she climb a dining table and chairs?
Wen Yu paused in taking the plate from the sideboard, turned around, and narrowed his eyes dangerously:
"Oh?"

Sui Sui is like a keen cub, sensing the warning.

So he shrunk his neck very well and slid down from the chair obediently:

"Look! I'm coming down!"

Wen Yu nodded with satisfaction:

"Eat bread?"

"eat!"

Sui Sui'an couldn't wait for more than two seconds before he started kicking his calves in a relaxed manner.

She seemed to have no idea what her fear of Wen Yu was, so she continued boldly:

"Not only bread! I also want fried eggs! Grilled sausages! Ah! And hot meat buns! Sweet cakes!"

Wen Yu's face didn't look good:

"Are you ordering?"

Suisui blinked his big innocent eyes:

"is it not OK?"

Wen Yu refused decisively:

"No."

That being said.

Within two seconds, he was bending down to look for frying pans and other ingredients in the cupboards.

Children always push their noses and faces. They are naturally sensitive to adults' indulgence and know how to dance on the bottom line.

Naturally, Wen Yu would not easily agree to Suisui's request. She would not be able to finish all the breakfast she had prepared.

So, just fried eggs and grilled sausage.

Oh, and toast the bread again.

Children may have diarrhea easily if they eat cold food.

Wen Yu, who thought he was very principled, skillfully turned on the gas stove, put in oil and fried eggs.

Wen Yu was very familiar with this whole set.

Because he often did this when his wife was at home.

What did Wen Yu think of:
“Want ketchup?”

Even after being rejected in Sui Sui, he was not depressed, and his eyes flickered:

"Yes!"

Not long after, the breakfast prepared by Wen Yu was placed in front of Suisui——

A white porcelain plate holds two slices of toast that are golden and crispy, with crystal honey drizzled on top;
The bright red grilled sausage is oily and reflective, fried to just the right degree, with a crispy and chewy bulge on the surface;

But what’s even more artistic is the omelette, which is round and regular like a cartoon, with a circle of golden burnt edges, and when the yolk is poked in the middle, a honey-like soft core will flow out.

After finishing it, Wen Yu himself was stunned for a moment.

He thought his skills had deteriorated long ago.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, some things have already been engraved in my bones, as familiar as if they happened yesterday.

... He seems to be still stuck nine years ago, never taking a step forward.

Wen Yu's face looked a little ugly.

He tried to divert his attention and look at Suisui.

He was thinking in his mind that a child with so many demands for breakfast might not be satisfied with such a "shabby" breakfast.

But he was also ready. No matter how much he cried every year, he would tell her sternly:

this is all!
Wen Yu cleared his throat and was about to speak.

Suisui took the first step:
"Wow! It looks delicious!"

She clapped her hands enthusiastically, as if this breakfast was the best she had ever seen!