Song Meifang was quick to steam a bowl of egg custard, and put three multigrain steamed buns and a plate of green vegetables in the pot. After thinking about it, Song Meifang brewed two more bowls of wheat milk essence in the pot, one bowl slightly larger and one smaller.

Song Meifang pursed her lips, and made up her mind not to let Tang Xin go to other people's houses in the future. Just like this, no one is rich these days, there is something delicious, they all want to give it to their own children, and there are other people's children, whether to give it or not.

It's not stingy, I really want to give my child more food, it's all about tightening my belt and thinking that my child can have some nutrition.

Song Meifang turned off the fire on the stove, carefully checked that the boiling water was placed, and then wiped her hands and entered the house.

Lu Ningchuan was tweeting to Tang Xinzha, Tang Xin was sitting on the pony, Lu Ningchuan's little face was very serious, as if he was completing something particularly important.

Song Meifang sneered, and when she saw the two villains turning their heads, the little chirp in Lu Ningchuan's hand also dispersed. Song Meifang took the army-green satchel on the side, carried it on her back, and confessed

"Ning Chuan, I gave you the food to warm in the pot, you don't have to cook by yourself anymore, if you haven't eaten enough, do you see that cabinet." There are steamed buns inside, and small pickles are pickled under the windowsill. And malt cream, I've made it, don't touch the boiling water. If you have something to do with the aunt next door, I said hello. Sugar Baby, you have to listen to your brother, Mom and Dad will be back in the evening. ”

Song Meifang explained everything in detail, thought about it, and explained everything she could think of again.

Tang Xin ran forward and hugged Song Meifang's thigh, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, don't worry, Tangbao and little brother will be at home obediently." We don't run around, mom goes to work hard, and sugar baby will miss mom at home. ”

Song Meifang hugged Tang Xin and kissed her twice, the three boys also ate at school at noon, they couldn't come back at noon, the girl was really sensible and well-behaved, which made her feel sour.

Seeing that the time was not early, Song Meifang greeted the aunt next door again, and then hurriedly went out to work in the factory.

Tang Xin moved the stool to the window, climbed onto the stool, and looked at Song Meifang's back. The reluctance in her heart couldn't help it anymore, she was sent to Han's sister-in-law's house before, she knew that her parents were going to work, so she didn't want to cry or make trouble.

In that way, my mother would be reluctant and sad, but now looking at the back of her mother leaving, Tang Xin knew in her heart that her mother would come back in the evening, but she was just reluctant.

Lu Ningchuan looked at the tears in Tang Xin's eyes, and looked at Song Meifang's back farther and farther away with satisfaction. Lu Ningchuan didn't say anything, just patted Tang Xin's little head and quietly stayed by her side.

He found that although Sugar Baby was squeamish, he had a stubbornness in his bones. It's different from those children who are dissatisfied and continue to cry and express their emotions.

pushed and shoved with Han Lihua, and was beaten by Tian Li while protecting herself, all like this, tears were rolling in her eyes, and the little girl still stubbornly didn't let the tears fall.

It was these two times that Lu Ningchuan saw his own shadow in Tang Xin. That's why Lu Ningchuan will care about Tang Xin again and again, and according to his character, he will only walk away indifferently.

The child's emotions came and went quickly, and soon the reluctance in Tang Xin's heart dissipated. Instead, she cheered, she secretly hid several candies, her parents were not at home, she could do whatever she wanted!

Seeing the comb in Lu Ningchuan's hand, Tang Xin remembered that his little tweet hadn't landed yet.

Xing Chong pulled Lu Ningchuan and sat back again: "Little brother, little chirp, little chirp." ”

Tang Xin changed to a relatively high stool, and her little short legs swayed in the air. Lu Ningchuan twisted his eyebrows and replied in a deep voice, "Hmm!"

Looking at the two crooked little chirps, Lu Ningchuan was a little annoyed, why couldn't he tie it well. Tang Xin saw Lu Ningchuan stop his movements, and looked forward to it: "Is the little tweet okay?"

Lu Ningchuan didn't speak, thinking about wanting to tie it again. Tang Xin raised his hand and touched it, touched two small chirps, and grinned. I slipped off the stool and ran to look in the mirror

"I'm going to see my little chirp!"

Song Meifang had a dresser with a mirror on it, and Lu Ningchuan couldn't stop it, so she watched the little milk baby run to the room to look in the mirror.

Lu Ningchuan clenched his fists, he must tie up the little tweet!

"Wow-" Tang Xin ran out in a hurry, and let out an exaggerated sigh from his mouth: "I like Xiao Jiu so much!"

Lu Ningchuan was a little uncomfortable, looking at Tang Xin, was she coaxing herself, but seeing Tang Xin's bright and shining eyes, Lu Ningchuan was also infected by this kind of happiness, and his eyes were dyed with a smile.

The two little chirps Lu Ningchuan was very loose, he was afraid that he would pull Tang Xin hard and hurt him. Tang Xin likes to run and jump, and the little tweet is already crumbling, and the two bright red ropes are still stubbornly hanging on Tang Xin's hair.

Lu Ningchuan stopped Tang Xin: "Sugar Bao, I'll give you a little tweet again." ”

Tang Xin's little face was puffy, and his big bright eyes looked over: "Ah? What a little tweet, little brother, let's play with paper airplanes." Uhh

Tang Xin threw the paper airplane out, and then happily chased after it, and said happily: "Wow, Feifei, Feifei-"

Lu Ningchuan regretted a little, he shouldn't have folded paper planes for Tang Xin. The red rope on Tang Xin's head was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground.

Lu Ningchuan stepped forward and picked up the red head rope, thinking solemnly, how could there be no little tweet.

"Huh, this is a headband for Sugar Treasure to chirp. Tang Xin's eyes were full of doubts, as if he was curious about why his head rope was here, Tang Xin touched the top of his head, and the little tweet was gone?

Lu Ningchuan saw that Tang Xin finally remembered the little tweet, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll tie it up for you again." "This time there must be two pretty little chirps.

"Okay, okay. Tang Xin sat on the bench obediently, with two small hands on his lap.

Lu Ningchuan carefully and conscientiously did the actions that he had repeatedly thought about in his mind, he failed once and must not fail twice. Looking at the two swaying little chirps in front of him, Lu Ningchuan was very satisfied.

"The little chirp is ready. ”

Go and look in the mirror, Lu Ningchuan looked forward to it.

Tang Xin rubbed his stomach, turned his head to look at Lu Ningchuan, and said pitifully: "Little brother, Tangbao's stomach said it was hungry." ”

Lu Ningchuan pinched the two little tweets of Tangbao, really, it looks so good for you, why don't you go and look in the mirror. Seeing Tang Xin's expectant little eyes, Lu Ningchuan still took Tang Xin's little hand to the stove outside the house to get food.

Lu Ningchuan stepped on the stool and saw two bowls of malt milk essence in the pot, which tasted sweet. Lu Ningchuan did not hesitate, and brought all the steamed bun meals to the table in the house.

Tang Xin ran over and raised the cleaned little hand in front of Lu Ningchuan, showing off: "Little brother, look, Sugar Treasure has washed his hands in vain." ”

"Sugar baby is so good. ”

As he wished to be praised by Lu Ningchuan, Tang Xin was very proud. Seeing that there was only one bowl of malt milk essence on the table, Tang Xin was puzzled: "Little brother, why is there only one bowl of malt milk essence?"