Song Ci thought that he had figured out the joints and unloaded a heavy burden in his heart, only then did he realize that he was in a cold sweat and had a sense of being a leader.

She almost scared herself half to death, and it seems that she does have a psychological problem.

But after this experience, she also wanted to open up, just like the one who mentioned it, as long as she is upright and self-improving, why not be afraid of others!

She was reborn in a peaceful country, and although there were some storms, she was about to die, and she did not have to be in fear as she was in the last days.

Untie the knot, and feel relaxed!

I felt uncomfortable with my sweaty clothes.

"Milk, I want to change my clothes!"

Song Ci called her milk without delay.

Mrs. Song hurriedly washed her hands and went into the house, and asked while opening the cabinet to get clothes for her little granddaughter:

Mrs. Song laughed and neatly pulled off her little pants:

"It's not peeing yet, it's all soaking wet. ”

"Grandma!"

"Didn't you just change it, and you're wet?"

Song Ci was slandered with indignation:

"No, I'll go to the toilet myself!"

But there is a kind of indisputable rush.

Song Ci was autistic.

Whatever her milk says, the clear one is self-purifying, hum.

Song Ci was in a hurry, but he couldn't do such a strange thing as forcing people to smell the smell of his pants when he changed them.

Mrs. Song changed her words understandingly: "Okay, okay, the milk is wrong, we Song Ci won't pee our pants, it's just sweating." ”

Song Ci: Originally!

Song Ci was shocked!

"Is August 15 already over?"

She hasn't started making mooncakes yet!

There was hot water boiling in the cauldron, and Mrs. Song took another bath for her little granddaughter by the way, washed it fragrantly, and changed into clean clothes.

During this period, the old lady nagged her granddaughter to suffer and lose weight, and went back to the house to bring half a pack of mooncakes for her little granddaughter to eat.

"This is a good mooncake distributed by your aunt and her mother from the township, which is better than what the supply and marketing cooperatives sell, eat it quickly, keep it for you." ”

Song Ci sighed with the mooncake in her mouth, and the unique sweet smell of dim sum filled her mouth, and she keenly distinguished the subtleties of almonds, sesame seeds, peach kernels, melon seeds, and green and red silk.

Sesame oil is put in the moon cakes, which tastes a faint bitterness and is not unpalatable.

Song porcelain instinctively adjusts the taste sensation, amplifies the deliciousness, and reduces the presence of disliked taste.

Mrs. Song broke open the half-moon cake and handed it over, and the rich five-kernel filling in it was moist and shiny, which was tempting to look at.

"Isn't that over. It's sixteen today, and you've slept for days, but you're freaked out of your milk.

If you didn't know how to eat, drink, and recognize people, your father would have to send you to the hospital quickly. ”

"Milk is also eaten. ”

Song Ci picked up the other half of the moon cake and stuffed it directly into her pacifier.

The old people are reluctant to eat well, and always want to save a bite for their children and grandchildren, and are used to treating themselves harshly.

Well, this whole thing, I feel that the mooncakes are even more delicious.

"Delicious, isn't it? ”

Mrs. Song lovingly watched her little granddaughter eat with relish, cleaned up the dirty clothes she had changed, and took them out to wash her hair with the still hot bath water.

For example, if you eat fish, you will always pick up the head and tail of the fish to taste it, eat the chicken and gnaw the chicken head, chicken feet and chicken buttocks, eat cabbage and pick up the oldest gang to eat, and even occasionally eat a fruit, you have to pick up half of the rotten and cut it off and eat it.

Song Ci is a child, and he will always be the one who receives preferential treatment.

And she is not a pure child, so she can notice that her family is accommodating to her, and she will not give birth to the confusion of "how can grandma not like to eat such delicious things, the old man is really strange".

She is grateful but does not take it for granted.

Of course, there must be blessings and hardships!