The next day for the weekend.

After Liu Changqing opened his eyes, he was stunned for a long time, staring at the familiar ceiling in front of him, and his mind began to gradually become sober before he had the next move.

Stretched out his hand to break An Yuanyao's arm against him, quietly got out of bed, then turned around and tucked the quilt, looking at An Yuanyao still asleep, Liu Changqing picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Keeping his pace down, he slowly walked towards the door.

At the beginning of a new day, after the morning exercise with his son, Liu Changqing went home to rinse and began to prepare breakfast.

In addition to steamed dumplings and the like, which were bought from outside, porridge and boiled eggs were all freshly made after he returned home.

My son's complexion is a little not good.

This made Liu Changqing, who had just taken a shower and came out of the bathroom, notice.

In my mind, I was reminded of that scene yesterday.

Zhang Yunjing kissed her son's face, and then her son rushed to the bathroom to wash his face several times as if he had been stained with something.

I don't know what kind of dream this child had last night, anyway, Liu Changqing was very clearly aware that when he was exercising in the morning morning, the other party was obviously not in a state.

As if he hadn't rested well, he yawned and didn't stop looking, looking at his son who was about to walk past him and enter the bathroom.

Liu Changqing asked.

"Didn't you say the day before yesterday that Zhao Xuanwen was coming today?"

"Hmm."

The towel was on his shoulder, and Liu Zhiyue stopped and answered.

After getting the reply, Liu Changqing said softly.

"Then the rice has to be steamed more at noon."

After saying this, Liu Changqing walked towards the kitchen, and after a while, there was movement in the kitchen, and Liu Zhiyue closed the bathroom door and took a shower.

With the passage of time, the family also came to their senses, and An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi, mother and daughter, pushed open the door and walked out.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face in harmony, An Yuanyao began to smear her face with hydrating things.

Under her subtlety, Liu Xiazhi will also ask for skin care after washing her face.

Two people, one big and one small, one tall and one short, poured the hydrating solution on their hands quite rhythmically, and after rubbing their palms evenly, they began to slap towards their faces.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rhythm fits perfectly together, and the sound is not small, at least Liu Changqing, who is peeling boiled eggs in the kitchen, can hear it clearly.

He didn't understand these operations of women.

At the beginning, when An Yuanyao did not live in this house, the whole family, except for the daughter who had facial cleanser, the father and son used soap to solve the problem.

Although occasionally his face would look a little dry, Liu Changqing didn't care much about this kind of problem until An Yuanyao arrived, and she strongly stopped Liu Changqing from washing his face with soap.

Then he bought a set of men's skin care products, and personally carried out a series of cares for Liu Changqing's face, including the step of hydration.

Liu Changqing clearly remembered the scene when he was lying on the bed and An Yuanyao greeted him in the face...... I can't move yet, and when I move, I say myself.

Although it is quite comfortable, Liu Changqing feels that it is a bit troublesome, and generally after washing his face with facial cleanser, he pats it twice to replenish the water, and then wipes his face with [Xiaobao SOD Honey].

Wipe his face, he only uses Xiaobao!

When An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi, mother and daughter, finished a series of skin care, they sat at the dining table, and after a while, Liu Changqing came out with a pot of porridge and served it in turn.

Because An Yuanyao's appetite has changed somewhat after she became pregnant, Liu Changqing has made some changes in cooking, and the porridge she cooks is also lighter.

Tea eggs are also replaced by boiled eggs.

Eating breakfast.

Liu Changqing took the hard-boiled egg that An Yuanyao couldn't eat after taking half a bite, and stuffed it into his mouth, but his eyes kept staring at the daughter sitting opposite.

Although Zhou Shiyan's make-up classes are very effective, she asks her family to come over to tutor her daughter every week, which is more or less not good.

Therefore, when Lan Yixian's mother and daughter left yesterday, Liu Changqing told the two of them that he wanted to sign up for a dance class for his daughter, and he would not need Zhou Shiyan to help in the future.

Zhou Shiyan didn't have any opinions, and after hearing Liu Changqing's words, she just nodded in response.

Liu Changqing looked at his daughter's appearance of biting off most of the boiled eggs, and then stuffing the steamed dumplings into her mouth, and slowly pondered.

Since my daughter doesn't have too much talent in learning, I can focus on cultivating it artistically, and my daughter is talented in dance, so it's a pity if she doesn't cultivate it well......

Staring at his daughter, Liu Changqing stopped eating for a while.

This made An Yuanyao on the side notice, and then she picked up the steamed dumplings with chopsticks and fed them to Liu Changqing, and after seeing him eat them, she picked up the xiaolongbao and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because he was thinking about things, Liu Changqing did not refuse the things that An Yuanyao had brought over, chewed them all in acceptance, and came back to his senses while eating.

Turning his head to look at An Yuanyao.

"Don't feed me, eat more yourself, how many have you eaten so far?"

"I ...... Didn't have much of an appetite......"

"Then you have to eat it!"

Hearing Liu Changqing's serious words, An Yuanyao reluctantly picked up the xiaolongbao and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed.

Although her appetite was not very good before, she didn't eat so little, and the reason why she said yesterday that she was fat was only what she thought.

In fact, since the pregnancy was confirmed, An Yuanyao has not eaten fat at all, it seems that she has no appetite for anything, even the pig's trotters are not as fragrant as they were at the beginning, she ate half of them last time, and in the end, Liu Changqing solved it himself.

Although she didn't have much appetite now, An Yuanyao still listened to Liu Changqing's words and numbly ate breakfast into her stomach.

After seeing her start to eat honestly, Liu Changqing paused and said to his daughter who was full of mouths.

Xia Zhi ...... You can go out with the two of us in a moment and sign you up for a dance class. ”

"Huh?"

An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi stopped eating at the same time, and the two looked at Liu Changqing who said this.

Liu Xiazhi was the first to react, her head spun rapidly at this moment, and from her father's words, she thought that she no longer needed to be tutored and studied by Zhou Shiyan.

Suddenly his face was full of surprise.

"Dad, I love dancing the most!"

said this sentence with a smile on her face, and then Liu Xiazhi put down her chopsticks, looking very happy, in her opinion, as long as she doesn't study, it is a happy thing.

An Yuanyao asked after thinking for a while.

"Is there anything to look forward to, if not, I know a ......"

"It's up to you, just take you out for a walk today, and breathe by the way."

"Well, okay!"

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