MTL - 5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom-Chapter 131 Chapter 131

Chapter 131: Mommy Buys Clothes

For Jiang Yinfeng to admit that she was her mother, Gu Yan was naturally excited and excited. She was sweetened by the "mother", and almost cried while holding him in excitement.

Although he never called her again afterwards, although she still didn't talk much when she talked to him, she was still in a good mood. As long as he admits that he is his mother, then he will give time to him, get along slowly, and be familiar with him, and he will naturally get better. This son has such a character, and she must not be too hasty to scare him.

She has already done some research on the Internet, and talked with Luo Juntian and Ji Qisen. After listening to this situation, Luo Juntian sent some relevant information to her. Ji Qisen He said he would contact Jiang Yinfeng's father for more information.

Gu Ye turned over those materials, presumably guessing that his son should be an autism spectrum disorder, which is a broad sense of autism based on the extended definition of the core symptoms of autism, that is to say It is not a typical autism, but it may be the problems of autism margins, autism tendencies, etc. She also studied symptoms such as Asperger. Compared with various studies on the situation of Yin Feng, they were all ambiguous. I think this seems to be the same, but it doesn't seem to be the same. In the end, I can only give up.

She is not a professional psychiatrist. She certainly can't see a reason by herself. Let's talk about it after going back. As of now, she can care more about her son and make him feel the warmth of his mother, but don't be too deliberate Get along with him as casually as possible to make him feel relaxed.

Thinking of this, she first consulted Prince Muqtada and asked him how he should buy clothes.

Prince Muqtada, with a big stroke, said directly: Let those brands send you over.

Gu Yan naturally felt trouble-free, and he was grateful to say that it would be nice to let his son pay the bill.

Prince Muqtada heard it, surprised: "Rest assured, I don't need your son. I'll find Huo Chenchen. Shouldn't he pay the bill?"

Gu Yan quickly refused, and said that these sons were responsible for it, and finally left in the eyes of Prince Muqtada's eyes.

Prince Muqtada has a very high efficiency. He just said before, the clothes have been delivered from the back, shirts, suits and casual clothes. There are all kinds of styles. Gu Yi picked some and took it to Jiang Yinfeng.

"This is a shirt. This is a jacket. The weather here is too hot during the day and too cold at night. You have to remember to change clothes in the morning and evening. Don't cover yourself or freeze yourself."

With that said, she looked at the thin sweater on Jiang Yinfeng's body.

This is the one to wear at night. During the day, it's 30 degrees outside. He even wears this? Isn't it hot?

And ... the sweater style is so strange, maybe Nie Yu ’s father, Nie Nanqing, will not wear this kind of clothes ...

She looked at her son with unspeakable eyes, watching his slender white neck covered with a pinkish red, and the slight wetness on the forehead, and her mood was very complicated at the moment, and she was relieved The voice softly offered: "That shirt has been dry-cleaned. Would you like to change it now?"

Jiang Yinfeng looked at Gu Ye, and then looked at the clothes in Gu Ye's hands, his eyes looked confused.

It was as if a child saw his mother come up with a big toy, and he didn't understand what it was and how to play.

Gu Yan sighed deeply, how did this son survive the past ten years?

She had to explain more patiently, explain to him that the weather was hot, explain to him the temperature, and explain to him that the temperature difference between day and night was so high that you could not wear a suitable sweater at night.

When Jiang Yinfeng heard the temperature difference between day and night, his original blank eyes suddenly became enchanted.

Gu Yan was relieved. It seemed that she was exhausting her tongue. He finally understood that he could change clothes?

Who knows Jiang Yinfeng said at this time: "I know. In the desert, the solar radiation warms the surface, and the desert has a lower specific heat capacity and heats up faster. The main component of the desert is various types of sand and gravel with almost no moisture. The nature causes the specific heat capacity to be much smaller than that of water, absorbing the same amount of heat and increasing the temperature of sand and gravel. At night, the ground surface radiates energy to the atmosphere and space, and the desert cools down faster.

Gu Yan: "Uh?"

What do you mean?

Jiang Yinfeng looked at Gu Yan seriously: "You're right, the temperature is too high now."

As he said, he seemed to take a sigh of relief, suddenly: "No wonder I feel a little hot."

Gu Yan: "..."

Fine, son, after a complicated scientific argument, you finally feel hot, then change your clothes happily.

However, the problem came again.

Jiang Yinfeng looked awkwardly at the pile of clothes: "That doesn't seem to be my clothes."

Gu Yan: "It's yours. I just picked them for you."

Jiang Yinfeng was in trouble: "I didn't wear that kind of clothes."

Gu Yan was helpless. She looked at Jiang Yinfeng and said earnestly: "Yin Feng, I'm your mother, right?"

Jiang Yinfeng thought for a while and nodded slowly: "It seems to be."

Seems? ?

Gu Yan took a deep breath, ignored, and ignored this sentence. She looked at Jiang Yinfeng with a soft voice, a sincere look, and an attitude that could not be refused: "Yin Feng, I am your mother, and my mother has found new clothes for you, so These clothes are all yours. You ’re wearing a sweater so hot, you need to change them, so it ’s cool, do you understand? ”

Jiang Yinfeng looked at those clothes, with doubts in his eyes.

Gu Yan used his energy to explain to him: "This is the clothes that mom bought, this is yours, your new clothes."

Jiang Yinfeng finally understood and nodded slowly.

Gu Yan quits quickly, waiting for her son to change clothes, and when he is ready, she goes in and takes a look.

Suddenly it was amazing.

After changing the old-fashioned sweater with strange colors, the simple white shirt and black casual trousers have already shown the ultimate beauty. The black hair is like ink and the skin is like jade. It is pure like a flawless cloud, exuding. Fresh and clean breath.

As the scorching sun slowly rises in the desert, it is projected into the house through the carved glass printed with the story of Sarabah, and the boy in white and black pants is as beautiful as he is in a painting that slowly unfolds under the sun.

Gu Yan took a deep breath and calmed himself down, so that he should not just stare at his son like that.

God, who can tell her, is this really her son, does she have such a good gene?

In Gu Yan's almost frantic eyes, Jiang Yinfeng's clear eyes were a little shy, he looked down at his new dress, and his lips were slightly raised: "Is it strange ..."

Gu Yan shook his head quickly and said firmly, "Not strange, how strange? Isn't this pretty? You just wear it!"

She thinks she has a good vision, and she can dress her son so well if she buys it.

If she wasn't afraid to scare him, she really wanted to take out her mobile phone and pat it crazy.

Jiang Yinfeng: "Oh."

He couldn't help but look down at the clothes again. Does it look good?

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For such a son, Gu Ye found that she had to take care of him several times more than other sons, otherwise she was really worried that he would cover herself up and freeze and starve.

When it was time for lunch, she deliberately accompanied him.

Because it took some time to accompany Jiang Yinfeng to talk and take care of things, it was not too early in the past, and everyone else should have eaten. This is better. The son seems a little uneasy when meeting strangers, and he will be more comfortable if there are fewer people.

She looked at her son tenderly and asked with a smile, "Ying Feng, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yinfeng looked around in confusion, his face blanked.

Gu Zheng gave up communicating with him, so he ordered some local specialties of Sarablab, and some other national cuisines, and filled the table.

When the dishes were almost on the upper side, Gu Yan said with a smile: "Introducing Fengfeng, look at it. So many delicious things, what are you going to eat?"

Jiang Yinfeng swept the dishes on this table, and finally fixed his eyes on the white porcelain dish in front of him: "White rice."

Gu Yan: "White rice is just a staple food, you can also try other dishes, you see, this is white cheese baked eggplant, this is fried mustard grains filled with dragon fish, and this, parchment paper baked sea bream meat with lemon and Fresh grass, it looks delicious. Would you like to try it? "

Jiang Yinfeng lowered his head: "White noodles."

Gu Yan: "... you can try this Napoleon cake, you see-"

Then Gu Gu tasted it, and the crispy and delicious meringue she just made was still a little hot. As she took a bite, the meringue cracked, the sound was crisp, and it was too delicious. Gu Xu couldn't help sighing secretly .

This is the holiday villa of Prince Muqtada. The chefs in it are said to be top chefs who are proficient in cooking in various countries. The ingredients are also exclusive to the royal family. The taste is naturally extraordinary.

For a moment, I thought to myself that it seemed that I could propose to my son's chef to do this in the future.

Jiang Yinfeng looked at Gu Yan without blinking. She ate deliciously ... Is it really delicious?

But he has never eaten. He only eats white rice and white noodles.

He looked at Gu Zheng silently, and after a while, said, "This is made up of vitamins, proteins, fats, carbohydrates, and it should also contain cholesterol vitamins and carotene."

So, aren't they all the same?

Hearing this, Napoleon's crisps almost fell down.

"Ahhhhhh!" She coughed, her eyes turning red.

"You need some water." Jiang Yinfeng didn't blink his eyes, looked at Gu Yan silently, and made suggestions.

"Yeah ..." Gu Yan, who finally coughed and stopped, sighed on his back, and took a sip of water weakly.

She decided to give up. Since the son loves white rice and white noodles, let him eat it.

In twenty minutes ...

Jiang Yinfeng looked up to see how Gu Ye was eating deliciously and then looked down at his white rice.

His white rice is composed of carbohydrates, protein, dietary fiber, B vitamins, and minerals. In addition, the amino acid composition is complete and nutritious.

He took a bite and was very nutritious.

At this time Gu Yan started to drink soup. She drank the red, white, and green thick soup. She sipped it with a spoon, and then drank it slowly. It looked delicious in the heat, and she even enjoyed it. The ground closed her eyes slightly and let out a contented sigh.

Jiang Yinfeng glanced down at his white rice again. It was white and nutrition was so good. Take another bite.

Gu Yan watched his son's reaction while he was enjoying the food.

Look at the poor beautiful teenager next to him, take a look at himself, take a bite of rice, take a look at himself, take a bite of rice, and take another look at himself ...

She couldn't help but want to laugh, took an unused spoon and sipped a spoonful of truffle cream noodles: "Don't you really want to taste this?"

Jiang Yinfeng's eyes widened. He looked at Gu Yan, looked at the spoonful of strange things, and looked ignorant.

At this moment, Gu Yan felt like a devil tempting a simple ignorant boy.

She smiled, her voice softer and softer, in a coquettish tone: "Yin Feng, there are many wonderful foods in this world. As a researcher, how dare you try to know what you have missed? It is also a carbohydrate People have their own personalities and the same is true of food. If you do n’t give it a try, how do you know the beauty of this colorful world? "

Jiang Yinfeng's beautiful face showed an expression similar to doubt and deep thought, and he looked at Gu Yan with surprise.

This is probably about half of being hooked.

Gu Yan smiled and said, "Come, open your mouth."

Jiang Yinfeng stared at Gu Zheng blankly, looking at the smile in her eyes. The smile was soft and comfortable, like a cloud he had observed when he was a child.

"Obey, open your mouth obediently."

She said it again, her voice warm.

He opened his mouth involuntarily.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrow with a smile, and plunged a spoonful of truffle cream noodles directly to Jiang Yinfeng.

"How is it, isn't it delicious?" She smiled with an empty spoon, with a conspiratorial smile.

Jiang Yinfeng was caught off guard, so he was fed a completely strange food.

He stunned first, then slowly tasted the food in his mouth.

Sure enough, the taste is different from white rice, and the taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, which is very special.

He heard his mother's questioning, dropped his eyes shyly, and his long eyelashes flickered slightly.

He was a little embarrassed to admit that he wanted to take another bite. 2k novel reading network