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Chapter 197 The Golden Nest and the Silver Nest Are Not Comparable to Your Own Doghouse

In the morning, the sun is soft and pours into the kitchen through the window, adding a bit of warmth and human touch to the whole white space.

At this time, Yan Xiaoxiao was humming and busy in the kitchen.

After returning to her room last night, she slept until dawn, thinking that she hadn't cooked for her son during this time, so she ran into the kitchen excitedly to make breakfast.

When my son went downstairs last night, he was still in a daze, that's why he was so enthusiastic towards her. If he got enough sleep today and remembered the unhappiness they had at home a month ago, maybe he wouldn't treat her so well attitude.

After thinking about it, Yan Xiaoxiao felt that it would be better to act first, and made his favorite tomato porridge, intending to break the embarrassing conflict between the two of them a month ago with delicious food.She felt that with her good cooking skills, the relationship between their mother and child would definitely be eased.

Even, to be more optimistic, if Xiaole is not happy, he will pester her to go home with her.

Although this place is a hundred times more spacious and a thousand times more luxurious than her home, but as the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own kennel.

She firmly believes that her son is not such a superficial person.

When Yan Xiaoxiao brought the finished porridge to the dining table, there was finally a sound of footsteps dragging down the stairs.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Chu Heng and Yan Zile, one in front of the other, yawning, walking down the stairs slowly with blank eyes.

Yan Xiaoxiao was speechless at their sleepy faces, put his hands on his hips, and asked in a hostess posture: "Did you two become thieves last night? Are you so listless?"

She seemed to have completely forgotten that she was the one who wanted to be a thief last night.

"Isn't it because of you, Mama, that you quarreled with Daddy at such a late hour, and I didn't sleep well!" Yan Zile didn't get enough sleep, and his big eyes were full of resentment.

"Me?" Yan Xiaoxiao recalled her behavior last night, giggled dryly, pointed to the three bowls of tomato porridge on the table, and changed the subject, "That... I specially prepared breakfast for you, you guys Hurry up and eat!"

Yan Zile was not as excited as she imagined, and still couldn't keep his eyes open.

On the contrary, Chu Heng glanced at her, and asked with admiration: "What breakfast?"

"Tomato porridge." When Yan Xiaoxiao said this, she noticed that the expression on her son's face hadn't changed a bit, so she deliberately raised her voice and said, "Xiao Le, there is your favorite tomato!"

"Mama, I'm going to brush my teeth first!" Yan Zile went downstairs, walked into the bathroom with a pair of short legs.

It's nothing more than being ignored, Yan Xiaoxiao has no way to understand, why can't even tomatoes attract his son's attention?

She was flustered with wonder, when she looked up, she found that Chu Heng had walked to the bar, took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack, and took two glasses.

Yan Xiaoxiao watched him bring the wine to the table, and couldn't help saying: "It's not appropriate for us to drink at such an early morning?"

Although she has been living in a dilapidated building that can almost be regarded as a slum, her family conditions are still very well-off.

She doesn't have the petty bourgeois feeling of drinking red wine often, but she knows more or less that red wine should be drunk during dinner. Of course, it would be better if two candles could be lit to enhance the atmosphere.

So, facing three bowls of steaming rice porridge, she couldn't understand Chu Heng's behavior at this time.

Could it be that to express her warm welcome to his house, he planned to open a bottle of wine to celebrate?
"This is not wine, nor is it for you to drink." Chu Heng's words shattered all Yan Xiaoxiao's daydreams.

Uh……

So, is she being self-indulgent?
Yan Xiaoxiao stretched out her hands to straighten the broken hair around her ears to cover up her embarrassment.She coughed lightly, pointed to the glass on the table, and asked, "If you don't plan to drink it for me, then why did you prepare two glasses?"

"There is another cup for me!" Yan Zile, who had already washed up, answered Chu Heng's question, then he pulled away a chair taller than him, climbed up, and sat down, "Daddy, are we Isn't it time for breakfast?"

Chu Heng nodded lightly as an answer, and then opened the wine bottle with a corkscrew.He poured more than half of the liquid in the two glasses at his side, and pushed one of them in front of Yan Zile.

"Breakfast!" Yan Zile picked up the glass, raised his head and drank all the liquid in the glass in a short while.

After finishing drinking, he stretched out the tip of his pink tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, and smacked his mouth twice.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the dark red liquid remaining at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly realized what it was, her eyes widened in shock.

The red wine bottle contained no wine at all, but blood!It's just that she didn't know that the blood came from animals or humans?
"Chu Heng, what you gave my son to drink is...is..." Even though she had already guessed it, she still couldn't believe it. She turned to Chu Heng for confirmation, hoping to hear a negative answer from him.

"It's fresh blood. It was airlifted from Luxembourg just this morning. It's very fresh." Sitting on the chair opposite her, Chu Heng gently shook the liquid in the cup, then passed the cup to his mouth, and took a sip.

After listening to his answer, Yan Xiaoxiao sat down on the chair all of a sudden.

Obviously she already knew that her son had become a vampire, but seeing him drink a cup of blood with her own eyes at this moment, Yan Xiaoxiao still felt a sense of helpless frustration and self-blame for not being able to protect her son thoroughly.

Seeing that her complexion was very bad, Yan Zile couldn't help jumping off the chair and running to her, blinking her big eyes and looking at her with concern: "Ma Ma, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Yan Xiaoxiao met her son's gaze, her heart ached.She raised her hand and gently wiped away the blood that Yan Zile's mouth hadn't licked off.

After a long silence, she moved her lips and asked, "Xiao Le, do you blame Ma Ma? If Ma Ma hadn't been captured by the bad guys, maybe you wouldn't be what you are now."

During this period of time, she followed He Lanjing very earnestly and assiduously to learn the skills of hunting blood clans, not only to get back the Pharaoh's scepter, but also to avenge Yan Zile.

She wanted to know who turned her son, whom she valued more than life, into this half-human, half-demon look, and then she would definitely eliminate the culprit!
Yan Zile stretched out her little hand, and took Yan Xiaoxiao's slightly trembling hand.

His palm was soft and small, but when it was pressed against the back of Yan Xiaoxiao's hand, she felt very at ease.

Yan Zile met Shangyan Xiaoxiao's eyes, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled brightly: "Ma Ma, there is nothing wrong with my current appearance!"

Originally, he also rejected his blood clan identity, and even hated himself for wanting to suck blood.However, after Chu Heng's enlightenment, he has a new understanding of the blood race.

(End of this chapter)