Chapter 4212: I'm not afraid of you 9

Shen Ting stayed alone in the dining room for a while, and then slowly went upstairs, taking on the duties of the old mother to wake Yihuan to get up.
Yi Huan snorted, her small body curled up, holding a pillow in her hand, her small face was still buried there.
Shen Ting smiled, and then reached out and touched her gently: "Okay, get up."
"The baby still wants to sleep for a while." Yi Huan opened a slit in his eyes and spoke very cutely.
Shen Ting couldn't help but laughed, "I made spaghetti today."
Yi Huan opened his eyes at once, opening them as wide as a little calf.
Looking at Shen Ting baffledly for a long time, some milky voices said: "Is it the one that I have a bowl of by myself?"
Shen Ting was a little bit dumbfounded, and nodded: "Yes, you have a bowl by yourself."
Yi Huan immediately sat up and began to dress.
Shen Ting smiled, "I'll go downstairs and wait for you!"
He takes care of Yihuan, but doesn’t work as a nanny. Although Yihuan still likes to sleep in bed, he has already done a lot of things by himself. Shen Ting is very busy, but he will also teach Yihuan some knowledge. For Shen Ting, Qin Mo put 120 hearts.
At this time, Shen Ting went downstairs after finishing talking.
Yi Huan quickly cleaned herself up and jumped downstairs, looking happy.
Everything about last night seemed to be forgotten, and it looked like he was resurrected with blood.
Shen Ting sat at the dining table, silently raised his eyes, then smiled, "Come here."
Yi Huan sat down obediently, and Shen Ting pushed the pasta over, smiling lightly: "Eat!"
After speaking, the little guy uttered a wow, and started to eat deliciously.
Shen Ting smiled, "eat slowly."
Xiao Yihuan raised his eyes to look at him, but the speed was still fast, and the things that Brother Shen Ting made were really delicious.
After eating one plate, although she still wanted to eat it, her stomach was a little full and she knew that Chen Ting would not make the second plate. Sure enough, a beautiful little cup was placed in front of her with juice in it.
Yi Huan took it and sipped it with contentment, while watching Shen Ting curiously: "Brother, why don't you eat this? Why do you only eat bread and drink milk every day?"
Shen Ting was stunned for a moment, and then smiled softly: "I'm used to it!"
Yi Huan still stared at him: "Brother, what is habit?"
When Shen Ting was asked like this, the young and Ying Ting's face turned a little red. He lowered his head and took a sip of milk before answering Yi Huan's words earnestly: "It's just that one thing persists for a long time, there is nothing wrong. I just want to keep going."
In fact, Shen Ting has no particular preference for food, as long as it is not unpleasant, he can generally endure it, and there are also some external things, and he doesn't have many attachments.
In fact, in the first 14 years, what he had to do was to learn all kinds of knowledge and to be constantly excellent. If he asked him what he wanted, he couldn't tell.
But after he saw Yi Huan's photos, he felt that what he had learned before was meaningful.
What he is obsessed with, and what he picks up on is nothing more than the person who has gone all his life.
After Shen Ting finished explaining, Yihuan still knew little about it. After all, she was too young. She still couldn't understand such a deep truth. Shen Ting didn't expect her to understand. He just smiled gently, and then reached out and touched her gently. Hair: "Drink it soon, I'll send you to school in a while."