Although the puppy had just been bought, he also knew who the owner was, and after breaking free from Xiao Yan's hand, he walked around the steps a few times and ran back to the house.

Seeing the puppy come back, Xiao Yan didn't catch it again.

Instead, he ran straight to the offering table.

Two bodhisattvas are offered on the altar.

In front of the bodhisattva is a fruit bowl and an incense burner.

Cigarette smoke curls in the incense burner, and there is a good smell of sandalwood throughout the house.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, can you give me one of your fruits?" Xiao Yan asked the Bodhisattva on tiptoe.

Naturally, the Bodhisattva would not answer her.

"If it doesn't work, you shake your head, and if you don't shake your head, I'll take you as a promise. ”

Then Xiao Yan unceremoniously picked up the fruit on the offering table and was about to eat it.

Song Jingxing:( ̄△ ̄;)

"Xiao Yan, didn't I tell you, can't you take the fruit on the table?" Zhou Lanxin walked out of the kitchen with an apron.

"It was the Bodhisattva who gave me food. Xiao Yan was stupid.

"The Bodhisattva agreed, but my mother didn't, let me tell you, my mother made braised meatballs, you have a full stomach, you can't eat, but Uncle Song and I ate it. ”

Xiao Yan quickly put the fruit back when he heard this, without the slightest hesitation.

"Xiao Xing, you take Xiao Yan to play for a while, the meal will be good immediately, by the way, I helped you also invite a Bodhisattva, and you will bring it back later." Zhou Lanxin turned her head to Song Jingxing and said.

"Okay, Sister Zhou, do you need my help?"

"No, what will you do besides?" Zhou Lanxin said to him.

"Hey, hey. ”

Looking at the sultry Sister Zhou, Song Jingxing showed a unique smirk.

When she turned around and entered the kitchen, Song Jingxing set her eyes on the little child.

The little kid looked up at him as well, then asked with big eyes, "Do you want to play with me?"

"Okay, what do you want to play?"

"Let's play marbles. ”

Xiao Yan rushed to the corner and pulled out a small bag of marbles in her toy box, which was shaken by her.

"There are so many, I also have one at home, it should have been you who left it, right?" Song Jingxing opened the bag and glanced inside.

Marbles were one of Song Jingxing's favorite toys when he was a child, and he often walked halfway with his classmates after school and played a game on the road.

These are all memories.

When Zhou Lanxin came out of the kitchen with food, she saw Song Jingxing lying on the ground with her ass pouting, playing happily with her daughter.

Seeing the happy smile on her daughter's face, Zhou Lanxin was stunned for a while.

"Mom, have you eaten?" the daughter shouted when she spotted her and immediately stood up.

"Yes, it's time to eat, go wash your hands. Zhou Lanxin reacted and hurriedly put the dishes in her hand on the table.

"Oh, dinner. Xiao Yan cheered and rushed into the bathroom to wash his hands.

"And you, go wash your hands too. ”

Zhou Lanxin raised her eyebrows at Song Jingxing, who stood up.

Song Jingxing smiled when he heard this: "Sister Zhou, you are really like me......"

"What are you like?" Zhou Lanxin said with a smile when she heard this.

"Uh——, like my mom, like my mom, hehe~"

"Tsk, am I that old? Hurry up and wash your hands, do you want to eat?"

Seeing Song Jingxing running to the bathroom in embarrassment, Zhou Lanxin looked down at herself, hum, where is it old?

Song Jingxing and the little kid met unexpectedly at the door of the bathroom, and a big battle began.

The little boy who had just washed his hands, his wet, fat little hands immediately snapped up with his fingers.

Song Jingxing dodged in a hurry.

Not to be outdone, the little kid immediately waved his palm.

Song Jingxing couldn't dodge it, and was slapped on his body, leaving a clear handprint.

"Ah, I'm dead~"

"Haha. Xiao Yan craned his neck and laughed happily.

"You two don't play anymore. ”

Zhou Lanxin walked over and knocked on the heads of the two of them.

The two heroes, defeated by the demon girl, raised their flags and surrendered together.

............

Meatballs, some places are called Sixi meatballs, and some places are called braised lion heads.

Zhou Lanxin made a total of four, each of which was the size of Xiao Yan's fist.

When it was served, Xiao Yan unceremoniously raised her little fork and forked it up.

At the same time, he shouted, "I want to eat two." ”

"No, you can only eat one, and if you eat too much, you will get angry. ”

Xiao Yan was surprised when he heard this, and then said dissatisfiedly: "It's not fun to eat one, I want to eat two." ”

"Say one is one, and the two of us will eat one for each other, and the other two will be for my uncle. Zhou Lanxin said with a glare.

"Why, it's not fair. Xiao Yan said angrily.

"Because my uncle is an adult, he has a bigger belly than you and eats more than you, and you can eat one for a villain. ”

When Xiao Yan heard this, he glanced at his little belly, then at Song Jingxing, and finally sighed deeply.

Then he used a small fork to poke and poke a little bit in the plate, and muttered in a low voice: "One, two, three, four......"

Then fork the second meatball into your own small bowl with one fork.

"Huh, why don't you choose this big one?" Song Jingxing asked a little strangely.

Because they are all hand-kneaded balls, the size is definitely different, but Xiao Yancha was not the biggest in the past, which is completely inconsistent with her foodie style?

"Because then four second pots. Xiao Yan took a bite and said inarticulately.

"What do you mean?" Song Jingxing was even more puzzled.

"Because eating the first one is not enjoyable, the second one is enjoyable, and my stomach is bloated, so I will eat the second one. ”

Kid, I'm smart, right?

Come and compliment me on my little expression.

Song Jingxing had just taken a bite of food and almost choked out.

Zhou Lanxin covered her mouth and smiled.

"You're such a smart kid. Song Jingxing sighed against his will.

When the little kid heard this, he was immediately triumphant and happy.

After Xiao Yan finished eating the meatballs in the bowl, Song Jingxing asked her funny: "Do you feel enjoyable now?"

Xiao Yan touched his little belly suspiciously.

How did you go back to "four"? What was wrong?

I ate the second one.

Looking at her stupid little appearance, Song Jingxing held back a smile, sandwiched half of the meatballs in her bowl, and put them in her small bowl.

"Na~, uncle will share half of you, you can eat it again. ”

Xiao Yan didn't speak, but looked at her mother.

"Thank you, uncle, eat. Zhou Lanxin nodded.

The little kid sitting on the chair immediately kicked his happy little feet.

"Ahh......h

The little kid eats a greasy mouth.

Song Jingxing took out a tissue to help her wipe it.

She raised her little head cooperatively.

Zhou Lanxin looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction.

After dinner, Song Jingxing didn't stay at Zhou Lanxin's house for long.

Xiao Yan wanted to play with him, but was pulled back by Zhou Lanxin.

Because she knew that Song Jingxing was not playing at home, she had to work, and she didn't want Xiao Yan to disturb him in the past.

The two houses are door to door, just a few steps up and down the stairs.

When passing by the staircase, Song Jingxing subconsciously looked up.

I saw a little girl crouching at the corner of the stairs, with her back to him, and I didn't know what she was doing.

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