Li Shengnan had just taken a bath in the morning, and Song Chun felt at ease with his daughter-in-law, and didn't want her to get the smell of oil smoke again, so he took the initiative to take over the scoop.

Anyway, cooking is such a thing, and it's not bad to cook it well?

Song Chunan wants to open it very much, and Li Shengnan also wants to be virtuous, and the husband sings with the wife.

Song Ci was still a little worried about the dishes at night, and her father didn't look like he was good at cooking!

I guess I'm only good at eating.

But soon she was no longer worried.

Li Shengnan brought a few hot roast bird eggs, as well as the big meat buns left over at noon, and even the peach crispy chicken cake was generously taken out, and the two of them ate their stomachs full in advance.

Of course, Song Chun'an is not missing.

"The meat buns are so delicious. ”

Song Ci touched his round little belly and sighed comfortably against the quilt.

"If only I could eat it in the future. ”

Song Ci made a simple wish.

Li Shengnan brewed her a glass of malt milk essence water, and encouraged her:

"Then you have to film well, you will have money to make while filming, and if you have money, you can buy delicious food. ”

Song Ci sighed tiredly:

"People have worked hard. ”

She's not lying, she's really trying to get into the role, playing a normal four-and-a-half-year-old.

Since she is now Song Ci, she must take on that responsibility and not make her family sad and disappointed.

Li Shengnan couldn't help laughing, nodded her little nose and asked:

"How hard have you worked?"

Song Ci sighed again, his eyes emptying his head.

No one understands her hard work, so lonely.

"What is the sigh of the child's family?"

Li Shengnan locked the dim sum in the cabinet and looked at his daughter and little adult with a funny look and pretended to be melancholy.

How cute you look.

How could she be so good at giving birth?

Li Shengnan couldn't hold back his smugness and inspiringly helped his daughter understand the characters:

"What do you think the little flower looks like? Will it be like this all day long?"

Li Shengnan said two idioms in a row, and only then did he want to explain it carefully to his daughter, so he listened to her communicate with her without hindrance:

"I don't think so. The little flowers should be strong, or tough, like wildflowers in the mountains, which bloom in winter. ”

Li Shengnan paused, surprised again by his daughter's perception and vocabulary.

Could it be that she really gave birth to a little genius?

But a little genius has to be taught, so he can't be born to know, right?

"Bao'er, who taught you all this?"

Li Shengnan picked up his daughter and asked seriously.

Teaching her daughter so well, no matter who it is, it must be regarded as an enlightenment teacher.

As a parent, she can't say anything about it, taking advantage of others for nothing.

Song Ci looked puzzled, not quite understanding what she meant.

But she remembered not to understand the principle of not saying more, and waited quietly for more hints.

Sure enough, Li Shengnan understood her little expression and asked more specifically:

"Who usually taught you to read and write? Did you go to the cowshed to play?"

Song Ci blinked, went through Xiao Song Ci's memories in his mind again, and said half-truthfully:

"Yes, I went with Sister Xiaochun, the dog. We went to hide the cats, I hid well, they couldn't find me. ”

Song Ci looked proud, and his small chin was raised high.

"I waited and waited, and they didn't come to me, so I fell asleep. Later, Sister Xiaofu woke me up, gave me water, and talked to me. ”

"Her grandmother and her mother are very good-looking! But my mother is the best-looking, the most beautiful in the world!"

Li Shengnan was coaxed by his daughter's sweet mouth, and the doubts in his heart were explained, so he didn't ask more.

I just pondered, I have to go with Song Chun'an another day, and bring my daughter to the door seriously, even if you don't apprentice, you have to thank the teacher, and the gift can't be thin.

If she can't do this well, her parents will know about it, and they will have to talk to her again.

Thinking of his mother's family, Li Shengnan felt a headache.

The whole family is good at studying, and she is such a person who doesn't like to study, and the pressure is really not as great as the average two!