In the early morning, Lu Huairou took the sleeping Lu Churri back home.

Because the guest room has not been cleaned up yet, she can only let her sleep on her own bed.

He spent the night undressed on the sofa in the living room.

The next day, Lu Churro rubbed his eyes and came down the stairs in a daze.

In the open kitchen, Lu Huairou, wearing a white lace apron, was picking out a pot of hot noodles.

The white apron looked a little too small and couldn't cover his broad shoulders and waist. It seemed very uncomfortable to wear it forcibly.

"Grandpa, Porridge wants to change into a little skirt."

Lu Churro pulled up her dirty little skirt and said pitifully: "I still have to take a shower, it stinks!"

"I don't have any clothes for you to change here." Lu Huairou didn't look back and concentrated on cooking noodles: "Uncle Xiao Ai will bring clothes over later. Let's have breakfast first."

So Lu Chow Chow walked to the bar, sat on the high stool, picked up the noodles with chopsticks and had a taste.

This was the first time in Lu Huairou's life that he had cooked in person. He looked at Lu Chow Chow expectantly: "How is it?"

After Lu Porridge took his first bite, his body visibly convulsed and he uttered: "vomit~"

Lu Huairou frowned dissatisfied: "Is it so unpalatable?"

"Grandpa, these noodles are sweet."

"What a joke!"

Lu Huairou picked up a noodle with chopsticks, tasted it, and spit it out immediately.

He actually made a bowl of sweet noodles!

"Grandpa, are you presbyopic and can't see the sugar and salt clearly?"

"What kind of presbyopia!" Lu Huairou said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think I have presbyopia?"

Lu Churro really got closer and looked at him. The grandfather in front of him was wearing a sports T-shirt. From the appearance, he obviously looked like his elder brother. There should be no presbyopia or anything like that.

"Then grandpa just doesn't have common sense and can't tell the difference between sugar and salt."

Rather than admitting that she was presbyopic, Lu Huairou was more unwilling to admit that she had no common sense in life, and simply said: "Tianshui water, have you ever eaten it before?"

Lu Churro shook his head.

Lu Huairou said seriously: "What I'm making for you is authentic sweet water noodles, so you can try something new."

Lu Churro looked at her grandfather talking nonsense without changing his expression, so she pushed the noodles in front of Lu Huairou: "Then...respect the old and love the young, please let grandpa eat first."

"No, no, I am not old, you are young and weak, you eat first."

"Porridge has graduated from kindergarten, so grandpa should eat it."

"Eat porridge!"

"Grandpa eat!"

The two of them spent the whole morning pushing and shoving each other over a bowl of collapsed noodles.

As soon as assistant Allen entered the room, he encountered such a scene of "father's kindness and son's filial piety" that was "moving to heaven and earth". He exclaimed: "Grandpas are really different. Our Grandpa Huai suddenly became pregnant overnight.

He has actually matured a lot, look, even his hair is combed like an adult."

Lu Huairou's face was expressionless: "Haha!"

"I've been running around all morning and haven't had breakfast yet." Allen picked up the chopsticks in a familiar manner: "If you don't eat either, I won't be polite."

Lu Huairou blocked his hand: "This is the first bowl of noodles that I personally cooked. Don't even think about it."

"Why are you being stingy? Why don't you just eat a bowl of noodles? Think about the years I worked as a cow and a horse for you, charging into battle!"

The corner of Lu Huairou's mouth raised: "What I mean is, this is the noodles made by your boss himself. Since you want to eat it, then eat it completely without leaving a single noodle."

"Don't worry, there won't be any soup left."

Lu Huairou was satisfied and let him take away the noodles.

Lu Churro's eyes widened and he stared at Uncle Xiao Ai intently.

The first bite made Allen gag: "What... what is this!"

"Grandpa made sweet noodles!" Lu Zorridge said, "It's delicious."

“It’s delicious, why don’t you eat it!”

Lu Churro smiled cheerfully: "Respect the old and love the young, Chow Chow respects the elderly."

Lu Huairou folded her arms, her eyes full of threats: "We agreed not to leave a mouthful of soup."

"But, Keke, your taste is too... too weird!"

"What a man says is true unless you don't want to be a man anymore."

"Then be a sister!" Lu Churro shouted happily: "Sister Xiao Ai!"

This struck a sore spot for Allen. Although his dressing was indeed avant-garde and trendy, and he was often considered a young lady, at heart he was a hardcore straight man.

"Shut up, just eat, no one is afraid of whom!"

Allen gritted his teeth, held his nose and "snorted" the noodles.

Lu Churro frowned, looking at his painful expression, and swallowed hard.

In the end, Allen couldn't hold on, took the fifth bite, and gave up.

"What a pitiful little sister Ai."

"Pity me?" Allen smiled slyly: "I can only eat this bowl at most. Some children eat the dark dishes made by the devil every day!"

When Lu Churro heard this, his face instantly turned pale, and he rushed to the phone, wanting to call his father for help.

Lu Huairou grabbed the little girl by the collar and said coldly: "You came to the door yourself. You can leave if you want. I don't think this is my place."

"Woo..."

Lu Churro felt that he might not be able to eat his sixth birthday cake.

Just at this time, Lu Huairou's cell phone rang. With sharp eyes, Lu Churui saw the call from his father at a glance.

"dad!"

Lu Huairou pressed the top of the little girl's forehead, stood up and answered the phone, letting the little girl struggle desperately under his hands.

"Dad, how is our porridge?"

"We get along very well." Lu Huairou said lightly: "She is very happy."

"That's good." Lu Suiran breathed a sigh of relief: "Dad, I'll be back when I'm done with the matter here. I'll leave the porridge to you."

Lu Churro struggled desperately and shouted: "Dad, help! Woo hoo! Grandpa is too scary!"

"I seem to hear Porridge's voice. Can I talk to her?"

"She is eating the noodles I made for her. They are delicious and she has no time to pay attention to you."

Lu casually sighed, a little bit amused: "Dad, you haven't even made noodles for me."

"Next time you come, I'll cook it for you."

Lu Congee shouted: "No! Grandpa's noodles are so terrible! Grandpa is so terrible! Dad, don't come!"

Lu Huairou's cell phone was soundproofed very well, so Lu Suiran didn't hear Lu Churro's shouting at the top of his lungs.

He was quite touched and felt that his relationship with his father might be able to thaw through porridge.

"Dad, are you busy with work during this time? Do you have time to take care of Porridge?"

Lu Huairou subdued the little girl in her arms with one hand and said casually: "I asked the assistant to find a nanny and watch her 24 hours a day."

Across the table, Assistant Allen mouthed to him: "I've found it."

"Nanny?" Lu Suiran was stunned: "Do you want a nanny to take care of Qi Zhou?"

"has a problem?"

Lu Huairou's tone of voice was still quite dignified.

Lu Suiran did not dare to contradict his father. After all, he was Lu Churro's guardian. It was too much to leave the child to his father.

"No, it's not a big problem, it's just...forget it, it's okay."

Lu Huairou felt Lu Sui's hesitant tone, but since he didn't say anything, he didn't bother to ask.

Two minutes after hanging up the phone, Lu Huairou received a WeChat message from Lu Suiran. In the dialog box, Lu Suiran sent him several links to social news with the titles -

"Nothing better than a beast! The cruel nanny abused the baby for several months!"

"The master was not at home, and the nanny beat the three-and-a-half-year-old child violently!"

"The hot young mother is busy at work, and the nanny is so cruel that she abuses her children!"

"A woman hired a nanny with a high salary, but she didn't expect the nanny to abuse a six-year-old girl! The girl suffocated to death!"...

Shocking news about child abuse by nannies is still pouring into Lu Huairou's mobile phone.
To be continued...