A family of three changed into home-style clothes, sat around the fire, and drank mutton soup with sweet and salty crispy baked cakes.

"After eating, you can rest first, I'll go return the basket, and pick up the two children from school by the way. ”

Song Chun'an's forehead was sweating slightly, and his short hair, which was originally dry, faintly revealed some wetness, hot.

"Okay. You bring a lunch box, see that they want to drink mutton soup, just make another one, you can go to the restaurant if you want to, I'm too tired to cook. ”

Li Shengnan ate half more baked cakes, his mouth was full of sesame sauce and fragrant aftertaste, and he was reluctant to rinse his mouth for a while.

Song Ci rubbed his round little belly and sighed with satisfaction.

She also wanted to be paralyzed directly, and slept until dawn, and was worried that she drank too much soup, and was afraid that she would accidentally wet the bed at night.

Sijiu doesn't have those concerns.

It was preoccupied with the two fat rabbits, and was very dissatisfied with the perfunctory dinner of the little master's family, but it did not delay it from eating and drinking.

After eating and drinking, he looked at the wine bags and rice bags with disgust, and knew that they would not get up to burn rabbit meat, and he was too lazy to correct their laziness, so he picked up the rabbit without saying a word, and went home to find his grandmother to make it and eat it.

Song Ci raised his eyelids to look at it, and admonished:

"Don't talk to people, or you'll be slaughtered like a rabbit for meat." ”

Li Shengnanping often has a lot of daughters fighting with Sijiu, and he didn't think much about it when he was full of food and sleepy, but he nagged her heartily:

"What are you scaring it for? Sijiu is going to see grandma, wear more, it's cold outside, be careful on the road. ”

Mrs. Song hurt Sijiu, and in her spare time, she took the old clothes that Song porcelain couldn't wear, and made a few thick clothes for Sijiu to keep out the cold.

Sijiu was very loving and dressed very carefully, and even the awkward little tiger head shoes were accepted.

Sijiu is capable and has strong self-care ability, Li Shengnan just gave him a word of advice, so he went with it with confidence.

The house soon fell silent.

Li Shengnan rested for a while, and after eating uncomfortably, he stood up with all his strength and stretched out his hand to his daughter to pull her up.

"Your hair is almost dry, isn't it? Mom comb it for you, then go to the bathroom, come back and brush your teeth and go to sleep. ”

Song Ci sat up slowly, feeling the comfortable movements of his mother on his scalp, and became even more sleepy.

"Forget it, you can crook it for a while, I'll change the sheets or something. ”

Li Shengnan saw that his daughter was sleepy, like a fat tumbler, so he simply told her to squint for a while.

Song Ci sighed, leaned on the simple couch next to him, and fell asleep in seconds.

"This kid. ”

Tired of it, right?

Li Shengnan sighed, adjusted her posture, took the blanket and put it on for her, got up and went to the bedroom to work.

Song Ci woke up from sleep, and the sky was bright.

"What time is Mom?"

Song Ci opened his mouth and called Mom, rubbing his eyes with one hand and his stomach with the other, with residual sleepiness in his voice.

"I'm hungry. ”

Li Shengnan opened the door and came in, opened the curtains, and ushered in the light of a room.

"You're almost asleep, but you're not hungry. Hurry up, your brother and they should come home from school for lunch. Mom made a fried hairtail, cooked rice, and got up and ate it. ”

Song Ci cheered and asked:

"Is there any kelp silk?"

Li Shengnan combed her sleeping hair with his fingers, and smiled softly:

"Yes, there are garlic scallops with vermicelli in them. And your favorite shrimp crawler, and boiled oyster soup, get up and drink it while it's hot!"

Song Ci's eyes lit up, and he sighed sincerely:

"What a good day is today, and I'm so happy?"