After a long time, the man let go of his hand slightly, patted her little head, and said casually when the little man finally breathed a sigh of relief,

"Next time, remember to tidy up your bedding. ”

"......" Rong Xiaoqiu looked at the casual figure a little sadly, hum, he did it on purpose, he must have known that she slept in the wrong room!

Rong Xiaoqiu grimaced at the back.

And the person who had turned around suddenly turned to look at her as if he had a feeling.

Scare!

The mischievous grimace on that little face was all in his eyes before he could take it back.

Rong Xiaoqiu froze for a second, and saw that the person seemed to have a smile in his eyes, but it didn't look like it, and before he had time to think about it, a big hand had reached over and carried her away.

She carried it out of the bedroom, to be precise.

"It's time to eat. Tang Xiyang directly hugged the people who stayed down to the first floor.

As soon as he sat down at the table, Rong Xiaoqiu first smelled a familiar smell.

"Huh, porridge?" That's right, there was a porridge on her table, and it looked a little familiar, it seemed to be ...... Even the taste is a little familiar.

"Miss, this is your favorite crayfish porridge. Uncle Zhong on the side had stepped forward to explain to her.

"Huh, Uncle Zhong, are you fishing for crayfish again?" Rong Xiaoqiu picked up a small spoon and scooped it.

"This is what I specially instructed my subordinates to do. Zhong Bo glanced at the head of the Tang family who was sitting on the side of the villain, and after seeing that he was not dissatisfied, he continued: "Miss, it's very fresh, hurry up and try it." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhong. Rong obediently thanked him first, then arched his little nose and smelled the umami of the porridge, smiled for a moment, and happily scooped a small spoonful and put it into his mouth.

As soon as he put the porridge in his mouth, Yu Guang accidentally skimmed the person on the side, saw that he seemed to look at himself fixedly, silently, looked at his desktop, thought about it, and scooped up a small spoonful and handed it to him, "Little uncle, give you something to eat, it tastes very good." ”

Last time, although the six crayfish were eaten by her before she had time to cultivate her feelings, the taste was indeed quite fresh, and she kept remembering it, and she remembered that Tang Xiyang also looked at her this way when she ate it last time......

Does that mean you want to eat too?

Rong Xiaoqiu guessed for a while, but when he saw that it was not placed on his table twice, he didn't know what it meant, so he had to Yin Yin scoop up a small spoon and send it to his mouth.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and when Jiu Derong Xiaoqiu was about to give up thinking that he would not eat, the man opened his thin lips slightly, and reached over slightly to take the porridge from her small spoon into it......

Halfway through, his gaze never left her, and seemed to look at her with some intriguing......

It was only when he took the mouth of her little spoon into her mouth that she realized that she had just eaten it......

Rong blushed in hindsight, withdrew the small spoon, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at him again.

In a way, she thought it was a bit flirtatious, and she fed him the little spoon she had eaten, and he did not refuse, and looked at her with a deep expression, as if he was thinking, but did not speak.

But this slight silence made Rong Xiaoqiu feel a little like sitting on pins and needles, the person's gaze was almost able to see through her, the cerebellum was lowered, and the two little hands stirred the crayfish porridge on the table, this time I don't know whether to eat it like this or eat it with a small spoon......

"Not bad. Just as she hesitated, the person next to her slowly spoke.

This sentence of "not bad" Rong Xiaoqiu automatically understood that he thought the crayfish porridge was good.

Although she didn't make this porridge, she felt like the person was praising her when it came out of Tang Xiyang's mouth......

Is...... It's super weird!

Rong Xiaoqiu looked at the small spoon in his hand for a long time, crooked his cerebellum, and asked the man again: "Are you still or?"

"You eat. So said the man.

Okay, Rong Xiaoqiu turned his little head back, looked at the little spoon again, and after a long silence, finally scooped up the third spoonful of crayfish porridge and sent it to his own little mouth.

She thought about it, if she asked for a small spoon now, she would have a feeling that there were no silver three hundred taels here, which made Tang Xiyang think that she was intentional or hiding something, so it was better to simply treat it as if she didn't know, inadvertently, and accidentally fed him with her small spoon.

In this way, Tang Xiyang may be more acceptable, and of course, she is more acceptable......

In the days that followed, Rong Xiaoqiu was completely settled on this matter, and once he stepped forward to hold his arm and asked him when he would take her to crayfish fishing again.

"Do you like that kind of porridge very much?" the man who was being held raised an eyebrow at her.

"Ah, that's half the reason. Rong Xiaoqiu nodded, and by the way, she also mentioned that when she was a child, she liked to go fishing with her father.

This fishing thing is like this, if you want to say that Rong's father and Rong daughter have any common hobby, it is fishing.

When Rong Xiaoqiu was very young, Rong Xiaoqiu's father often took her to go fishing outdoors, and Rong Xiaoqiu's words at that time were not very clear, but she was very interested in the small fish swimming in the water.

Later, she watched the fish in the water swim around but did not take the bait, crooked her cerebellum and thought about it, then put down the hook in a hurry, took off the little shoes in the little feet, and threw them aside, and when they were taken off, the two big eyes that flashed and fluttered were even more excited, and they rushed into the water with two chubby little palms......

Rong's father, who was so frightened that he was fishing, stared at him, threw the fishing rod in his hand, and rushed over and grabbed the collar of the person who flew to the air, and saved the life of Rong's daughter who fell into the water and fished.

Then he yelled at the little innocent person in his hand: "Rong Xiaoqiu, why are you diving?!"

"Dad, fish, fish, fish......" The man who was carrying the collar still calmly stretched out a small short finger to the direction of the water, and the two little short legs were still kicking in mid-air, signaling that he should put her down and let her continue to catch fish......

"Rong Xiaoqiu, you can't swim and dare to dive to catch fish, you don't want to live anymore?

You know, how dangerous it is.

"Fish, Dad, there is a fish ......" However, he was carried by the small one, and he didn't understand Dad Rong's mind at all, but he still pointed to his little hand and kicked the two little short legs, and wanted to go down to catch the fish wholeheartedly.

It's a matter of safety, Rong's father later took it seriously, and then signed up for a swimming class for her.