The little girl was silent, but Shen Xiaosi didn't dare to move, he was afraid that the little girl would wake up and be anxious with him.

No way, for the sake of his glorious image, he reluctantly let go of the little girl and retreated to the other side of the kang table, but his hand stretched out on the other side of the kang table, holding the little girl's hand, he still has to fight for this last bit of welfare.

Shen Qian's good-looking eyes continued to look at the little girl's sweet sleeping face for a moment.

Yiqing slept in a daze, and always felt that someone was staring at her again, so she moved her body a little reluctantly. When she opened her sleepy eyes, she felt that one of her small hands was being held by someone else. Don't think about it, this other person is Shen Xiaosi.

"When did you come?" Yiqing actually asked knowingly, she didn't have to think about it to know that Shen Xiaosi must have come in the middle of the night.

Shen Xiaosi was also self-aware, so he didn't answer Yiqing's question at all, but spoke very aggrieved. "Qingqing, I'm jealous of Xiao Wu'er."

Shen Xiaosi said this, Yiqing didn't speak, and goosebumps got on her body.

Seeing that the little girl didn't speak, Shen Qian didn't give her a chance to pretend to be stupid, so he took the little girl's hand and muttered resentfully: "Qingqing, I also want a sachet like Xiao Wu'er." "Thinking of the sachet that the little girl asked Mother Wang to bring to Xiao Wu'er yesterday, he was jealous.

Hearing that there was too much coquettishness in Shen Xiaosi's words, Yiqing immediately grabbed the handkerchief placed next to the pillow and shook it as a white flag. And said loudly: "I surrender." ”

I heard the little girl say: Surrender. Shen Qian was stunned, he never thought that the little girl would say this word, the little girl had never been on the battlefield.

Looking at Shen Xiaosi opposite, looking at himself with a look of astonishment, Yiqing was also puzzled, I don't know what I did wrong? Or is it that the dream talk reveals some secret that should not be told?

Thinking that it was possible that she was talking in her dreams and saying something she shouldn't have said, Yiqing was also shocked and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the little girl didn't speak, she looked at a loss, and Shen Qian's eyes were full of distress. "Qingqing, if you don't want to embroider, we won't embroider. There are embroidery girls in the house, so I just let them do it. ”

Hearing the reluctance in Shen Xiaosi's words, Yiqing immediately spoke: "It's just embroidering a sachet, and it doesn't take much effort, what kind of color do you like." ”

Yiqing is not a person who doesn't know what to do, since the day he met Shen Xiaosi, he has been quite good in other aspects except for liking to run in the middle of the night. Especially when it comes to treating yourself, it's really good and nothing to say.

Seeing that the little girl said that she would embroider a sachet for herself, Shen Qian's face was immediately happy with the spring breeze. "Qingqing, as long as it's any color you embroider, I like it."

"Okay." Seeing that Shen Qian didn't ask for it, this matter was easier to handle.

Shen Qian finally went back when Wang's mother got up to clean the yard.

……

Today, Tong began to become anxious again, and he couldn't do anything, so he sat in the hall and listened quietly to his movements. If you're a little in the mood, you have to get up and open the front door to see what is going on.

Yiqing knew that her father had finished the exam today, so she sat in the hall with her mother and waited for her father's news.

Seeing that the hourglass was constantly changing, Tong couldn't sit still. "Sister Qing, it's been this hour, why hasn't your father come back yet?"

"Mother, don't worry, it should be soon."

While the mother and daughter were talking, they heard a call for the door outside. "Sister Qing, did you hear the door?" Tong was hallucinated by his own hearing, and he didn't quite believe his ears anymore.

"Mother, you heard it right this time, it's our door that is ringing." After Yiqing finished speaking, she walked out of the door with her mother's arm, and saw Xie Wen'an, who had a somewhat haggard face and many wrinkles on his robe, entered the courtyard door in good spirits.

"Daddy."

"Hey."

"My husband is back."

"I'm back."

The moment he saw his wife and daughter, Xie Wenan felt that all the hard work was worth it.

Yiqing: You don't need to ask, just look at your father's eyes, and you can guess that you did well in the exam.

Tong: Seeing Xie Wen'an enter the house, nothing else matters. "Husband, I'll go and prepare water for you now, so that you can wash it properly."

Yiqing heard her mother say that she prepared bath water for her father, and she also gave full play to the advantages of the little padded jacket. "Daddy, I'll make you something to eat."

"Okay." In the past few days, he has eaten pastries in the Gongyuan, although the pastries he brought have choked the nearby candidates, but he still wants to eat the food made by his daughter.

Xie Wenan was afraid that his daughter would cook too much and would not be able to eat and waste, so he opened his mouth and instructed his daughter. "Sister Qing, Daddy is a little tired, just cook a bowl of noodles for Daddy."

"Got it, Daddy." After Yi Qing responded, she picked up the newly bought pork ribs from the Chen family this morning and prepared to make a big bowl of pork rib noodles for her father.

When the Chen family saw their own girl, staring at the half of the ribs, they leaned over and asked, "Girl, what do you want these ribs to do?" ”

"I want to make a bowl of pork ribs noodles for my father, and my mother will help me chop some off."

"Okay." After the Chen family responded, they asked the girl to stand back, saving the meat foam and bone scum from collapsing on the girl. ”

When the Chen family put the chopped pork ribs away, Yiqing let her go about her own affairs, and Yiqing rolled up her sleeves to make pork rib noodles for her father.

In the clean room, Xie Wen'an, who was soaking in the bathtub, was drowsy, his mind was chaotic, and he had only one thought, it felt good to go home.

In the past few days, if you don't eat or sleep well in the tribute courtyard, you feel more and more that your home is good. Suddenly, a burst of aroma hit, and Xie Wen'an opened his eyes sharply. "Rong Niang, hurry up and hand me the clothes, Sister Qing has already cooked the noodles for her husband."

Xie Wenan now has one thought in his mind, eat something to sleep, he is too sleepy.

"Hey." When Tong heard that his husband wanted clothes, he walked over quickly, put the clean clothes on the stool beside him, and brought a cloth towel to help Xie Wenan wipe the water droplets on his body.

"Hehe, it's better to be at home!" Xie Wenan stretched out his arms and let Tong wipe them.

"Of course, nowhere is the best place to be at home." Tong Shi helped Xie Wenan wipe his body while echoing his words.

By the time Xie Wen'an appeared in the hall refreshed, Yiqing had already put a large bowl of pork ribs noodles on the square table.

"Daddy, come over and eat noodles."

"Okay." Xie Wen'an looked at the emerald green coriander and green onions floating on the note, and suddenly his appetite was greatly increased, and he took advantage of the situation to sit on the chair.

Tong Shi knows Xie Wen'an's taste best, and he comfortably scooped a small spoonful of chili oil and poured it on the pork rib noodles.

"Hmm~" The spicy and spicy taste mixed in, and Xie Wenan's eyes became brighter.

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