Chapter 302: Mom is not allowed to run away
Nie Zheng endured the slight throbbing in his heart, took Yang Ying's pajamas, wrapped them in underwear, and walked out of the room.
"Thank you, Nie Zheng!"
Yang Ying quickly took the clothes, clicked, and the bathroom door was locked instantly.
"Qingqing, what are you doing sitting there?" Nie Zheng touched his daughter's little head, "Hurry up and eat steak, it's tougher when it's cold, it's not so delicious." ”
"No!" Qingqing shook her little head, "The teacher said that children can only eat when adults come over, and their mothers don't come over." ”
"Fool!" Nie Zheng looked at his daughter, the little guy hadn't seen him for a day, he seemed to have grown up a lot, his round little face seemed to be slowly developing towards a melon seed face, and he was becoming more and more like his mother, and there seemed to be no milk in his voice.
Nie Zheng felt a burst of joy in his heart, but also a burst of amazement, his daughter was nearly six years old at the moment, maybe from six to twelve years old, just in an instant.
His mind was full of the exhortation of the old woman in the bell tower, and now his daughter is still more attached to her parents, so he should take advantage of this time to play with her more, and if he can hold it, he will hold it for a while.
Otherwise, when the little guy grows up and has friends, especially friends of the opposite sex, he will gradually lose his closeness to his parents, and even block the dynamics of his parents' QQ or something, or open a small account that his parents don't know.
Although Nie Zheng has never experienced the days of getting along with his parents, it is estimated that this is also a necessary stage for children, and he can't hide if he wants to.
"Oh, why is mom so long?" Qingqing complained a little, staring at the steak with big eyes, looking like she wanted to eat it.
"Hey, the little guy hasn't grown up!"
A child should have a child's selfishness, a child's temper, and a child's impatience, and Nie Zheng enjoys these little shortcomings of his daughter.
"Mom, Mom, you're finally out! It's such a waste to take a shower for so long!" Qingqing walked on her little short legs and jumped in front of her mother who had just walked out of the bathroom, "Hurry up, hurry up and eat, it's cold, it's not delicious, what should I do?"
"Alright, alright!" Yang Ying raised the garbage bag in her hand, "Nie Zheng, I'm tired of you, I'm wearing pajamas, it's inconvenient to walk out of the door!"
That's natural, Yang Ying's upper body pajamas are vacuum inside, and the lights are hidden outside, so it's naturally inconvenient to go out, even if she says it's convenient, Nie Zheng won't let her out, a man's selfishness is understandable.
"Mom, how can you have garbage in the bath?" Qingqing looked disdainful and lowered her voice, "Mom, you're too dirty!"
"Hey, little fool, that's the clothes my mother is wearing today!" Yang Ying pouted and stuck out her tongue, "Mom has a cleanliness habit, and she can't get over it psychologically, so she doesn't want this dress!"
"Okay, okay!" Qingqing clapped her hands, her big eyes full of hope, "Is it okay for Mom to give it to Qingqing?"
"What do you want to do with dirty clothes?" Yang Yingqi said.
Nie Zheng got his daughter's careful thoughts, he touched his daughter's head, "Little princess, mother is an adult, these clothes can't be donated to the children in the orphanage, well, so let's do it, Dad can donate it to charity, Mom's clothes are all famous brands, even if they are second-hand, they can be sold for money, and the money from the final sale is estimated to be given to the children in the orphanage." ”
"Okay!" Qingqing agreed with her father's idea.
"Wow, it turns out that Qingqing is so well-behaved!" Yang Ying gave Qingqing a kiss and said to Nie Zheng: "Then don't throw it away, take it to the laundry to wash it, and donate it to charity." ”
"Hey, Yang Ying!" Nie Zheng watched his daughter run back to her seat and whispered in Yang Ying's ear: "Just the clothes outside, right? ”
"How can it get bacteria inside!" Yang Ying snorted and couldn't help laughing, "Even if it is, I won't donate it, stupid!"
"Wow, it tastes good, it's moving!" Yang Ying looked at the food on the table, very happy, she sandwiched a piece of fish, "Well, Nie Zheng, this fish is not fishy when it is cold, it is very sweet, and it is delicious!"
"Oh, I added 60 years of tangerine peel, which can get rid of the fishy smell and have the fragrance of oranges....."
"Qingqing, isn't my mother very powerful, these dishes were given to my mother by my aunt in the market!"
Nie Zheng shook his head, feeling a little boring, Yang Ying would not appreciate his cooking skills, this girl was not Tang Ning's foodie.
"It's not very good!" Qingqing shook her head, "Mom bought the dishes, but if she can't cook them, they won't taste good, Dad makes them delicious, Dad is the best!"
"No, Qingqing is the most powerful. Nie Zheng smiled: "If there is no Qingqing's appreciation, no matter how delicious Dad is, it will be useless!"
"Well, Qingqing is also very powerful, Dad is the first powerful, Qingqing is the second powerful, and Mom is the third powerful!"
Yang Ying was obviously not very satisfied with her third power, she pouted, "Qingqing, this fish was also given to my mother by my aunt, this is osmanthus fish!"
"Is the osmanthus fish very powerful? Can it eat sharks?"
"No!" Nie Zheng said with a smile, "But it's very expensive, more than sixty yuan a catty." ”
"Wow, that's amazing!" Qingqing stretched out her two little hands and slowly calculated, "More than sixty yuan is more than two thirty yuan, and the clothes that my aunt bought online are more than thirty yuan, and one fish can buy two aunts' clothes, my mother is the best!"
"Well, mom is amazing!"
Yang Ying was satisfied after all, this meal, she ate a bowl of white rice with steamed osmanthus fish, you must know that the starch content and calories of white rice are very high, for girls who love their bodies, especially Yang Ying, can eat so much, it is incredible.
Nie Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Yang Ying, your personality is like a child, you like to compete with everything, but you pretend to be a crab outside, and whoever comes over will give you a pincer." ”
"Mommy is a crab, Qingqing is a mermaid, Dad is a big shark!"
"No, Dad is a squid!" Nie Zheng finished speaking, and he laughed himself, and he didn't know why he made himself a squid.
"Yang Ying, no matter what, don't work tonight, your daughter sleeps, you just go to sleep!"
"Good!"
Yang Ying was in a good mood tonight, and she also agreed very happily to Nie Zheng's words.
"Yes, Mom sleeps with Qingqing!" Qingqing was happy for a while, shook her finger and said, "Mom, you are not allowed to run away in the morning, you know?"
"Don't run away, just sleep next to the little princess and watch the little princess wake up!"
"Okay, let's go to sleep!"
"Hey, Qingqing, you haven't taken a shower yet!" Yang Ying smiled and pinched Qingqing's little nose.
"By the way! Qingqing hasn't taken a shower yet!"
Qingqing walked on her short legs and ran to the room like a fly.
"Ha, Yang Ying, my daughter is more obedient than you!" Nie Zheng teased, "She takes her own clothes and bath towels every time she takes a bath." ”
"Hmph! She's just a little guy!" Yang Ying said proudly: "I'm also very obedient tonight, go to bed on time at ten o'clock!"