"I ordered a fruit cake with very little cream. Is it good to bring you more strawberries? Wang Bucheng asked. The whole cake is covered with strawberries, and you can cut them anywhere.

"Then I want the best one!" Xia Ci continued to make demands.

"Promise to cut the best, I'll cut it for you personally!" Wang does not bear the guarantee. Because each piece is the best, it's not a lie.

"Goodo......" Xia Ci almost drooled. Afraid of losing face in front of the guardian spirit, she waved goodbye to Wang Buful: "See you in the evening." ”

"See the cake or see me?" Wang asked with a smile.

Xia Ci didn't answer, turned around and ran into the school.

……

He Qingyan heard that Wang was coming, and he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he hurriedly microwaved milk and bread for Xianxian to eat by herself. Then He Qingyan hurriedly began to clean up the house.

Her family's house is large and used to be cleaned by her aunt. The aunt quit her job a few weeks before the Spring Festival and returned to her hometown, and she didn't have time to find a new one, and she was too lazy to clean up. How many days have passed, and it has been a mess.

The first thing to do is to pick up the dirty laundry that is everywhere. Pants, socks. Socks, in particular, are all over the house. He Qingyan took it off and wanted to throw it in the washing machine, and sometimes there was a fork in the middle, and he put it there casually. They certainly don't run in the washing machine on their own.

He Qingyan always thought about cleaning when he was free, but he was really lazy when he was free. Last week, it was fine on Sunday, but she hugged her daughter and watched TV all day under the covers.

It would be nice to clean up at that time, even if you hire a new aunt. He Qingyan regretted it. I just feel that the house is full of socks, and I have piled up so many in just a month. No wonder she always felt like she didn't have enough socks to wear.

Other clothes have a specific distribution area, underwear is distributed in bathrooms and bedrooms, and there are a lot of coats on the sofa...... The washing machine definitely can't be stuffed, and He Qingyan is reluctant to stuff it back into the cabinet. So she thought about it and threw it under the bed.

Xianxian lay on the bed, wiping her nose with a tissue with an expressionless face, looking at He Qingyan who was in a mess, but there was a smile in her eyes.

"Why are you going to get sick if you have nothing to do!" He Qingyan came over with a bunch of clothes and stuffed the bed, looking at the appearance of the fairy with a runny nose. distressed and complaining.

Xianxian rubbed her nose. Don't speak.

After about an hour, Wang Buyi came. When He Qingyan heard the doorbell, he didn't open the door first, but looked around for a final check. It turned out that she found a piece of underwear on the top of the TV. I don't remember how I put it there. She was ashamed. Hurriedly took it and stuffed it into the washing machine. That's when the door opened.

Wang Bu carried a large bag of things, stood outside the door and waited for a long time, only to hear someone inside running back and forth. But he didn't open the door. Just as he was hesitating whether to knock again, the door opened.

"Have you had breakfast, if you haven't eaten, I'll ...... it," Wang Buzheng said, but when he saw He Qingyan, he was stunned.

In the past, He Qingyan always appeared in a glamorous appearance. Compared to Xia Ci, who only smeared some cream on his face, He Qingyan's makeup was always so heavy. As a result, she didn't wear makeup today, and she was still wearing a drape.

He Qingyan was so stunned by Wang Buying, and suddenly realized a big problem! She woke up in the morning and didn't put on makeup yet!

What to do? He Qingyan couldn't speak, the pestle was at the door, thinking about his own appearance.

The door opened, but Wang Buyi was still blocked outside, so he could only helplessly ask He Qingyan, who was without makeup: "Let me take a look at Xianxian first, does she have a fever?" ”

"Oh, you go and see." He Qingyan hurriedly let people in and took Wang Buyi to the bedroom. But he didn't follow in, and ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Looking at the mirror, He Qingyan almost hit the wall, can you see people like this?

In fact, she doesn't look bad, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she looks like a very homely little woman. But He Qingyan wants to look stunning, not just pleasing to the eye.

If she wants to put on makeup, it will take a long time, more than an hour. That's why He Qingyan always feels that there is not enough time. With touch-ups, she spends several hours less every day than others.

She looked at herself in the mirror, worried. The eyes look smaller without the aid of eyelashes and eyeshadow. Cheeks that don't have foundation look so big. There are also all kinds of small problems, which are problematic to everyone.

After listening to Wang Bucheng talking to his daughter in the house, He Qingyan decisively locked the bathroom door. Don't care about anything, put on makeup first!

Wang Buyi's hand was held by the fairy and pressed against her somewhat hot forehead. Wang Bubu's hand was a little cold, and the immortal was just used to cool down.

Wang Bucheng sat on the edge of the bed, and had nothing to say: "Your mother used to look like that!" It's even more beautiful than I thought. ”

Every time I saw He Qingyan before, I saw her with heavy makeup. Wang Buyi was always suspicious of her true appearance.

As a result, I didn't expect He Qingyan to look really good. So Wang Buyi began to think about it very undisciplinedly, Xia Ci's previous prediction, "Aunt with red lips will live together in the future"......

Xianxian took Wang Buying's hand as a cooling bag for a while, and then became sleepy. Wang Bufu covered her with the quilt with his other hand and said, "Why did you get sick on your birthday?" You sleep for a while, I'll wait until you're asleep before going out, and then call you up to eat at noon. ”

So Xianxian closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were a little curved. In her heart, it was really worth it to freeze for so long without a quilt last night.

I originally wanted him not to be impatient to go to the zoo. Unexpectedly, after catching a cold, Wang Bucheng came to take care of her like a real father. Xianxian was so surprised, and so safe, and soon fell asleep.

Wang Buyi picked up the empty milk cup on the bedside table and the half-eaten bread, tiptoed out of the door, and found that He Qingyan actually locked the door and hid in the bathroom, and suddenly it was incomprehensible, this is not hospitality! He went up and knocked lightly on the door and said, "Has Xianxian taken medicine?" ”

"Eat." He Qingyan is applying primer makeup to his face. On the left side of her face, there is a small scar that can only be seen in front of the mirror, which is left by the acne she squeezed in high school. For her, this is the biggest blemish on her face, and every time she sees this little scar, she thinks of her chubby self in high school. Covering up this scar psychologically covers the past of that dirt scum.

So of course she can't see Wang Cheng now, she hid in the bathroom and said, "You can play casually and watch TV." Otherwise, I went out to surf the Internet, and a new Internet café opened opposite. ”

came to He Qingyan's house, and ran out to surf the Internet as soon as he said two words...... Wang Bu felt sorry for this "bookkeeping mother" who was going to live together in the future. He said: "I'm going to cook first, and I'm going to cook the dishes for the evening. In the afternoon, if the fairy spirit is better, go out for a walk. ”

"Whatever you want." He Qingyan still didn't open the door, smeared the small mark very intently, and said absentmindedly.

Wang couldn't understand He Qingyan's dedication to makeup, shook his head, ran to the kitchen, and prepared to wash the milk cup first, and then start to show off his cooking skills.

Wang is stupid, he can't make the girl laugh in a funny tone, and he doesn't know how to say big things to deceive the girl's trust. He is even more embarrassed to do actions such as forced kisses and taking the initiative to hold hands. The only thing to be proud of is the cooking skills that have been practiced after being single for so long.

As a result, when he ran to the kitchen, he froze.

I saw that there were two sinks in the kitchen, and they were all full of dishes! On the table, there are all kinds of empty lunch boxes, lunch boxes, McDonald's children's menus, and instant noodles. He Qingyan actually kept it and didn't throw it away, just put it there!

"......" Wang was dumbfounded, He Qingyan's requirements for life are not as good as Xia Ci! Xia Ci lives alone, so he can clean up the house.

Wang Buyi simply didn't know where to start. I don't know if it's better to pack up the lunch box or wash the dishes first. After weighing it for a long time, I decided to throw the lunch box first.

As soon as the lunch box moved, the disgusting smell of rancid oil suddenly came out. If this kind of thing is left for a long time, it will indeed make people afraid to get it, and it will only be unsightly to put it there, but at least it will not be disgusting...... But why not just throw it away in the first place? Isn't it okay to go out to work in the morning and take it out?

It's still winter, but it's a little smelly. If in a few months, there will be little friends who arch back and forth and crawl around, then even Wang Bucheng will not be able to do it.

He sighed. Every day Xia Ci will take the initiative to help him throw out the garbage, he didn't feel anything before, but now compared with He Qingyan, Porcelain is simply too diligent. If Xia Ci helps him throw out the garbage again, he will praise her well!

"How can these things be given to children?" Wang Bu Bu looked at all kinds of packaging boxes, and said in his heart He Qingyan will feed these things to the immortals, is it really his own mother? No wonder every time she hugs Xianxian, she feels a little heavier.

After throwing away the bags, there are still various dishes to wash. The contents of that bowl were all dry, and I couldn't brush them down with an ordinary brush. Wang Buyi couldn't find the tungsten filament ball, so he simply soaked the bowl with water and went out to buy tungsten filament to brush.

Wang Buyi obviously had a headache looking at all kinds of data in the company and wanted to take a vacation, so he came to celebrate Xianxian's birthday. I didn't expect to come to He Qingyan's house to work as a coolie. Wang Bu brushed the bowl hard, to be honest, psychology and taking care of Xia Ci are not the same.

Maybe he and Xia Ci really have "magic" to maintain. Anyway, for Xia Ci, no matter what he does, he is willing. As long as Xia Ci smiled, Wang Bucheng would be greatly satisfied.

Helping He Qingyan brush the dishes here, Wang Buhou's feeling is much more complicated. He felt that if he couldn't develop like He Qingyan according to Xia Ci's prediction, he would suffer a loss today. He was careful in his mind.

He Qingyan painted makeup for more than an hour, and it wasn't until she had confidence that she opened the door and came out. Then I watched Wang Buyi stay in the kitchen, washing the dishes with his head bored.

Her face turned red suddenly, she hadn't had an aunt for a long time, and her life was a mess. Those bowls were used during the Spring Festival, when the restaurants were not open, so He Qingyan could only make them at home. It's been more than ten days since the Spring Festival, and those bowls haven't moved, so they must be disgusting to death. (To be continued......)