Liu Aiyun saw that Song Haiqiang divided some of the meat, so she said.

"Don't divide it, what kind of meat do the two girls eat, your father won't know if he is not there."

"Mother, Dad said that he wanted to divide it, if he came back and knew that Pan'er and the third brother didn't eat meat, he would be angry, he was so angry today, let's stop making him angry."

Song Haiqiang quickly took the meat to Song Pan'er and Song Sandi.

"You two take the meat and wait in your own house first, and then Daddy will fetch the rest for you."

…

Song Rongchang came home and asked Li Dahua to fry more meat and cook more white rice tonight.

Song Baoxuan washed some of the fruits she brought back and put them on a plate, and then took a bunch of grapes to Song Rongchang to eat.

"Daddy eats grapes."

"Okay, thank you, girl."

Seeing Song Hui and Song Yao staring at the grapes a few times, Song Baoxuan went to get a large bunch for them, but the two of them were very happy.

Song Yao didn't skimp on his rainbow fart at all.

"Thank you, little aunt, little aunt should be a fairy in the sky, beautiful and kind."

"Haha, I'm a fairy in the sky, and you've found out!"

Song Chaobao saw it and came over to ask Song Baoxuan for it.

"Auntie, I want to eat grapes too."

Song Baoxuan went to pick a small string for him, and Song Chaobao was not very happy to see that his string was not as big as Song Hui and Song Yao.

"Why aren't mine as big as theirs? I want a string bigger than them. ”

Song Rongchang frowned, although Song Chaobao is still a child, he should also understand something.

"They're two people in a string, you're one person, so it's okay to be bigger than you, or are you going to say thank you if someone else gives you something? Now say thank you to your little aunt, this is basic politeness, you know? ”

Song Chaobao was very afraid of Song Rongchang, especially when Song Rongchang's tone was very serious.

"Thanks... Aunt Xie. ”

After saying that, he took the grapes and quickly slipped away, the master is so fierce, so scary!

Song Rongchang sighed, this child was almost taken crooked by her mother.

After Song Hui and Song Yao went to distribute the grapes to Wu Yan and Song Zhi, they only divided half of them, and Wu Yan and Song Zhi each tasted one and stopped eating.

Song Yao was still worried about the black sesame seeds, he took a grape, and peeled it for the black sesame seeds to eat.

"Come, black sesame seeds, eat grapes, eat us and we will be friends."

Black Sesame turned its head away, with a look of disgust, this thing is not delicious at all and it doesn't want to be friends with this human, annoying the cat.

Song Yao continued to push the grape to its mouth.

"Why don't you eat it? It's delicious. ”

The black sesame was so annoyed by Song Yao that he jumped to the wall to lie down, and when he saw the black sesame going to the wall, Song Yao couldn't reach it, so he could only give up feeding the black sesame and eating grapes.

Of course, that grape can't be wasted, anyway, the black sesame seeds didn't touch it, Song Yao threw it directly into his mouth, and it was gone after two clicks, it was so delicious, the black sesame seeds didn't eat it.

Song Yao saw that Song Baoxuan wanted to paint there, so he leaned over curiously to take a look.

Song Yao saw a person and a cat on the paper, and that person seemed to be a bit like himself.

"Little aunt, is this me?"

"Yes, it's you."

"Wow, little aunt, you're so good, you really draw like me, and the black sesame is like,"

"I haven't drawn it yet, but I've just roughly drawn one."

"That's... Can you give me one when you're done? I want it with black sesame seeds. ”

Song Baoxuan said with a smile.

"Of course!"

"Thank you, little aunt, little aunt is the best little aunt in the world, there is no better little aunt."

"Haha, has anyone ever said that you are a sycophant, this rainbow fart blows well!"

Song Yao scratched his head a little embarrassed and said.

"Yes, my mother often says that I am a little pony, but what does a sycophant mean, is it a horse's fart that has become a sperm? But I'm not a goblin! ”

Song Baoxuan laughed at Song Yao's words, this kid is too interesting.

"No, I mean to praise you."

Song Yao likes Song Baoxuan very much, and still believes in her words.

"Then I'm a sycophant."

"Haha."

Sycophant Song Hui "understands", but he doesn't know Rainbow Fart either.

"Is that rainbow fart a rainbow fart, little aunt?"

"That's a compliment, too."

"Oh, I see."

Song Yao was thinking that next time he would praise his brother like this, this is called applying what he has learned.

Song Hui shook his head helplessly, his younger brother may be a little stupid, the little aunt is obviously coaxing him, he really believes it.