And Li Shengnan's attitude is completely different.

The child she gave birth to hurts herself, and she doesn't shout in vain for a mouthful, but she doesn't swell to the point where she thinks that her daughter is the center of the universe.

Contrary to Song Chun'an's order not to allow girls to play with wild boys, although Li Shengnan also taught girls to keep a safe distance from boys, judging by Song Porcelain's pseudo-children's mental perception, this mother is actually faintly encouraging girls to interact with the opposite sex.

As long as you pay attention to your own safety and don't let people catch the handle, then you have to see more people and choose a better one, otherwise you will feel at a loss.

It's like the emperor choosing a concubine.

Far from it.

In short, from Song Chun'an's current peace of mind, and the posture of the young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes on the opposite side as Chinese cabbage, you can know how reassuring you are to others.

Song Ci believed in her father, so she was also very relieved.

So Comrade Lin Mingxiao was lucky to get the other treatment of the two fathers and daughters, and invisibly pulled into the progress of the task, I have to say, it is still stained with the light of the organization.

"Listening to what you mean, it seems that you are very experienced in raising children?"

Song Chunan fed his daughter unhurriedly, lifted his eyelids to look at the other side, and slowly did not answer the rhetorical question.

Lin Ming smiled cheerfully, looking like a simple and sunny youth, that cute baby face really made a good impression.

"I really told you that I have many younger siblings in my family, and my parents are busy, and most of my younger siblings were raised by me. Seeing that you have such a good relationship with the child, I am very envious in my heart, my father has never fed me. ”

Song Chunan had no choice but to pass the time with him:

"Oh, then don't learn from your father in the future, so that your children don't have to complain about you. ”

Lin Ming smiled even more, and simply shook his head and said:

"That certainly can't be. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a chopstick mushu meat in his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it, but his eyes did not leave Song Porcelain, who was eating fragrantly, as if he was eating with her food, but it was not annoying.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Lin Ming saw that the other party didn't pick up the stubble, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

Song Chunan glanced at him with a smile, and replied nonsense:

"Go to the hospital. ”

Lin Ming was embarrassed, scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed twice:

"I asked another nonsense, didn't I?"

Isn't it, the car they took was from the city hospital.

Lin Ming's explanation:

"Well, I can't speak, don't mind. I mean, where do you want to go next?"

Song Chunan was not even interested in replying.

This kid is either really a fool or coaxes people for fools. Is there such a cliché?

Did he guess wrong, this kid wasn't sent from above to test them?

Song Chun'an was silent and didn't speak, and Song Ci was cold:

"My dad has to go back to work, so I'll go home with my mom. Or do you have any good advice, uncle, do you need our help?"

Lin Ming was stunned by a straight ball from a child.

He controlled the expression on his face, his mind turned quickly, but when he met the child's overly clear eyes, he lost his mind for half a second.

Lin Ming had a very abrupt and short pause.

This is an almost impossible mistake for a professionally trained elite like him.

A storm struck in his heart, it was like hypnosis!

But he obviously has excellent psychological quality, and ordinary hypnosis poses no threat to him at all.

It's too evil.

Is this the reason why superiors attach importance to goals and tasks?