Before dawn, Song Yingbao was sleeping in a daze and heard the sound of cleaning things around her, and then the sound of dressing, she woke up and immediately sat up from the bed.

Before I opened my eyes, I felt that the other side of the bed was concave, and I was taken into my arms.

"Woke up so early, I can't bear it!" Qin Haobai kissed her eyes, leaned into her arms and took a breath.

Song Yingbao felt someone gently touch her forehead and mouth, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them, and finally someone said in her ear that she would sleep for a while, and she was put on the bed in a daze and fell asleep again.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn, and she turned her head to look at the side, there was no one, and when she looked at the clock, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the afternoon.

So late?

I vaguely remember that when I was doing it with Qin Haobai, I heard him say that he was on the plane at 9 o'clock this morning, and he would definitely leave so late.

Reaching for the phone on the bedside table and dialing his number, a familiar female voice came from inside, "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later." ”

After listening to the mechanical and orderly female voice, she was a little lost.

Still got up from the bed and hurriedly cleaned himself up and went downstairs, then he felt the vibration of the mobile phone, opened it and saw that it was a text message from Qin Haobai.

"Daughter-in-law, get up, go to dinner, I will match your clothes and put them in the cabinet on the left, take them from top to bottom, call you when you arrive, remember to eat." ”

His text message can be sent, but the phone is turned off, Song Yingbao knows that this is an automatic reply text message that he has adjusted in advance, and when she can't get through to his phone, there will be a text message sent to her mobile phone to make her feel at ease.

She snorted and cursed, forget it, you have a conscience.

"Mom, Aunt Qiao, what about my dad?" she went downstairs and saw her mothers doing yoga, but strangely she didn't see her dads, usually they should be playing chess at this time, and now that the two of them are missing at the same time, she asked.

"Went to work. With her hands stretched out, she stood on one foot on her left side and raised her right foot on her elbow to speak calmly.

Song Yingbao walked into the storage room with a loud voice, and also got a yoga mat for herself, lined up behind Ouyang Ying and Qiao Ya, and followed their movements to take a weight loss course.

They have been in tacit agreement all along, they have not spoken, they exhale backwards, inhale with their upper waists, support the ground with their heads, balance their elbows on both sides of their cheeks, lock the toes of their legs to the inner thighs, and form a lotus head handstand with their legs under their heads.

This pose is either very well balanced, or it is only performed by people with a particularly soft waist.

After 15 minutes, they changed their movements again, directly forming a big figure with their hands up, their legs vertically upward, supporting them, and they didn't feel tired at all, but looked relaxed.

Aunt Mei held the kettle and put it on the sofa table to cool them down, and she was not too surprised by their difficult movements, but she seemed to be used to seeing them.

After a while, they changed their movements, and each of them was the most difficult position in the yoga class to complete the task.

After they finished exercising, Qiao Ya and Ouyang Ying's footsteps were a little weak and walked to the sofa to sleep, picked up the tea next to them and drank it in a big gulp, before relieving themselves.

"Yes, yes, although you are usually lazy, baby, your posture is very good. Qiao Ya put down the cup and praised Song Yingbao fiercely, she and Ouyang Ying felt very gasping when they made these movements, and she was still very calm.

Ouyang Ying also gave her a thumbs up and continued to breathe, it seemed that she was old, and she couldn't even compare to people who didn't exercise often.

Song Yingbao accepted the praise as a matter of course, and then the mobile phone on her desk rang, and she thought it was >>