Chapter 696: Song Ci can't handle it

Song Chunan was full of confidence, Li Shengnan had the heart to ask carefully, and he was afraid that the children were there, so he suppressed the conversation.

After a hearty lunch, Li Shengnan urged him to take a lunch break.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Li Shengnan called the three masters.

Wake up 10 minutes earlier than usual, both children are wilting and yawning.

Li Shengnan was ruthless and told them to wash their cold water and refresh their faces, otherwise the next class would be in vain.

Sent to school and work, Li Shengnan just wanted to go back to the house and hug his daughter for a while, when he saw Aunt Yu upstairs calling her.

Li Shengnan stood still and listened to Aunt Yu say the latest instructions issued by the neighborhood committee, strictly guarding the door to prevent bad people from paying close attention to their children and reporting the living.

Li Shengnan repeatedly said that he would cooperate seriously, and then sent away the enthusiastic and responsible Aunt Yu.

This time I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Li Shengnan went back to the house and stood up, looked at the coal hook by the stove, picked it up and waved it twice, he felt that it was quite a good hand, and his heart was a little more settled.

Song Ci woke up at the end of the day, and came to his mother to ask for water in a daze, and saw the murderous and solemn appearance of Comrade Li Shengnan, and immediately sobered up.

"Mom, you're going to fight?"

Li Shengnan was bumped into by his daughter, and he was a little embarrassed, so he put down his weapon again and poured her a glass of warm water to moisten her throat.

"No, Mom has a good temper and popularity, who are you going to fight with? ”

Song Ci hugged the bottle and squinted at her while drinking water.

Li Shengnan's face was hot, and he didn't want to argue with his girlfriend about this image-destroying topic.

"Have you thought about the show? There are only a few days left until New Year's Day. ”

The topic turned more bluntly, but Song Ci still cooperated with it smoothly.

"It's still more than a month, so there's no hurry. Is my father's birthday coming soon, what are you giving him?"

Compared with the New Year's Day party, Song Ci was more worried about his father's birthday in front of him.

What should she give her dad something about?

Song Chunan is not addicted to tobacco and alcohol, and he doesn't like to touch cards and play mahjong, as long as he eats and dresses warmly, he really doesn't know what he likes.

Song Ci had a headache for several days, and he still didn't have any good ideas, so he thought about referring to other people's gifts.

Li Shengnan's face was slightly red, and he said generously:

"I'm making a scarf for your father, it's been a month, it's almost over, it's time to catch up. ”

Song Ci sighed and boasted soullessly:

"It's a nice gift, enough heart, my dad will love it. ”

Li Shengnan pursed his lips and smiled.

Seeing her daughter clenching a pair of small eyebrows, she kindly informed:

"I saw your eldest brother making greeting cards. Your cousin secretly saved money and wanted to buy the new black leather gloves on the supply and marketing cooperative, but he didn't have enough money and secretly borrowed them from me. ”

When Song Ci heard that everyone was so hearted, his face became even more sad.

"So what should I do? I'll make a bowl of longevity noodles for my father?"

Li Shengnan ruthlessly broke the illusion of his daughter:

"Your grandmother has to make longevity noodles for your father every year. ”

Song Ci scratched his hair irritably, looking loveless:

"Can I just give money? My dad is a mature adult, and he can buy whatever gifts he likes. ”

Li Shengnan rarely saw her showing childishness, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Your grandfather will give red envelopes. ”

It means that she, a junior, is not qualified to give money.

Song Ci sighed and asked tentatively:

"So I'm going to buy my dad a birthday cake?"

Li Shengnan met his daughter's expectant eyes, held back a few seconds of laughter, and said sympathetically:

"You Sister Miao Miao, they said hello in advance, saying that your uncle, sixth uncle, and your cousin and cousin want to buy cakes, and told us not to buy them. ”

Song Ci took a deep breath, and became numb after many disappointments.

"Okay, I'll think again. ”