"Are you hungry? ”

Yuan Xiaojing handed over half a piece of loose peach cake with great eyes, and stuffed it into Song Ci's hand without saying anything.

"Thank you!"

Song Ci instinctively thanked him.

When she was hungry, she came to the snack, she subconsciously clenched the peach cake in her hand, and she didn't want to refuse at all.

But she is not the original four-and-a-half-year-old potmate, and she quickly reacted to her inappropriate behavior, and became embarrassed to become a "zombie" in seconds.

She was still a child, and it was normal for her to be greedy.

Song Ci hypnotized herself repeatedly, and remedially handed the peach cake to her father's mouth, pretending to be gluttonous It was her father.

Song Chunan unceremoniously opened his mouth to take a bite, and smiled proudly and moved:

"Dad tasted it, it's delicious, my daughter is really filial. ”

Song Ci stared at the dim sum missing nearly half of her hand in a daze, then pursed her lips and handed it to her mother's mouth.

Fair, one mouthful, she understands.

Li Shengnan also naturally bit half of it, cherishing it slowly, as if tasting the treasures of the world, more like carefully experiencing a piece of his daughter's heart, which is moving.

"The lamb kneels and the crow feeds back, Bao'er understands the story told by her mother, right? ”

In front of outsiders, Li Shengnan praised his daughters in a unique style, without any fireworks.

But the people around me still eat this set!

"In the end, it is an educated youth from the city, and the export is a chapter, and even teaching children is knowledge. ”

"I said that this little bit of a big child is so sensible, some good things are still thinking about giving them to his parents first, it turns out that the root is here! This child will not be wrong in the future, filial piety!"

"That's what you say. This has to be replaced by those elm pimples in my house, some things have already been stuffed in my stomach, how can I remember that I have a father and mother? I can't compare, I really can't compare. ”

There are those who boast, of course, and those who are not used to it.

"It's not enough to be a parent, and it's a shame to grab food from your children. ”

"Just eat something, let's go for a long time, I want to teach the child to go home and teach, what does the stinky show?

"It's just a girl, where to go, it's really a baby? Sooner or later, it can't be cheaper! ”

The surrounding crowd said everything, with mixed reviews.

Song Ci is smart and clear-sighted, of course she can't hide her ears, but she doesn't care at all.

At this moment, she was all focused on the little peach cake left in her hand!

After thinking about it, she crushed and swallowed the sugar cube that had melted into a thin slice in her mouth, swallowed her saliva and cleared the sweetness in her mouth, and then reverently and solemnly, she lowered her head and smelled the fragrance of the snack.

It's so fragrant!

It's delicious when it smells!

Song Ci sighed happily and put the peach crisp in his mouth.

Just one bite.

She closed her mouth and sucked in contentment.

The fullness of the food is reassuring and pleasant!

The saliva is slightly soaked, and the sweetness of the sugar, oil and flour mixed with the roast overflows the mouth!

Her sense of anticipation is also adjusted to the highest!

Song Ci can't wait to take a bite.

Flaky!

Mouthful!

The more you chew, the sweeter it gets!

Song Ci's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she gestured to her mother with her eyes, just buy this!

Li Shengnan looked at his daughter's shiny little face and couldn't help but smile.

Her daughter is quite good at eating, and she knows that peach cake is a good thing, so let her be.

"Eat slowly, little glutton. ”

Li Shengnan took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the corners of his daughter's mouth, and wanted to wipe her hands again, but was stopped by Song Chunan.

"I'll come. ”

Song Chunan took the handkerchief, skillfully stroked Song Ci's little hands, and wiped all the remaining dim sum residues and oil stains on his hands into the handkerchief, and wrapped them dexterously.

Song Ci has every reason to believe that when she turns around, her father will shake all the dim sum dregs wrapped in the handkerchief into his own mouth.