There seems to be a smell of her on the bed.

A light peach taste.

Qiao Shu didn't like his things to be stained with other people's smells, tossed and turned, and finally returned to the table and lay down.

Qiao's mother saw Jiang roll out and asked her, "Did you sleep well?" ”

Jiang Juan was a little puzzled, how did Aunt Qiao know that she was sleeping?

Jiang Juan nodded, and then Qiao's mother asked again: "I heard Qiao Shu say that Juan Juan fell?" Does it hurt? If it hurts, tell Aunt Qiao. ”

Jiang Juan shook his head and said crisply, "It doesn't hurt." ”

It turned out that Qiao Shu said it.

Qiao Shu knew that he had fallen?

He didn't look back.

She thought he had been reading very seriously, which was strange.

Qiao's mother's nanny took half a day off in the morning, and when she came over to cook at noon, she saw ginger rolls and asked Qiao's mother: "Is this a relative of Madame's family?" Yo, this little girl is so beautiful. ”

Although Qiao's mother has no blood relationship with ginger rolls, she doesn't know why, when she heard someone praise ginger rolls, she felt sweet in her heart: "No, this is a new move from next door, her mother has something to do today, and the little girl is here to play." ”

After cooking well, Qiao's mother went to call Qiao Shu to eat, and when she saw him sleeping on the table, her cheeks were red, and she asked, "Why don't you go to bed?" ”

Qiao Shu glanced at the bed, pursed his lips, and replied, "I want to sleep on the table." ”

Qiao's mother didn't ask much, and said to him, "It's time to eat, go wash your hands." ”

When he went into the bathroom to wash his hands, he saw ginger rolls.

The ginger roll is enough for soap, but out of reach.

The soap was on the shelf, but her height was just a little bit worse.

When he saw Qiao Shu coming over and just got the soap, Jiang Roll suddenly felt angry.

Qiao Shu wiped the soap and washed his hands, and Jiang Juan hurriedly took the soap he put next to him and wiped it on his own hands.

Qiao Shu washed his hands, looked at the soap, and stood next to him without moving.

Jiang Juan wiped the water on his hands, and seeing that Qiao Shu hadn't left yet, he thought he wanted to go to the toilet, so he went out first.

After she went out, Qiao Shu picked up the soap next to her and put it back in its original position.

I looked down at my hands, which were dirty again.

I can only wash it again.

When I washed it, my mind was full of ......

Troublesome.

The two of them sat down, and the nanny brought the dishes to the children's favorite cola chicken wings and meatballs, and then scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a green vegetable and a bowl of chicken soup.

Qiao Shu took the chopsticks and ate them by himself.

Qiao's mother was afraid that the ginger roll would not be able to hold chopsticks, and asked her, "Do you want Auntie to change the spoon for you?" Can Juan Juan eat on his own? Or do you want your aunt to feed you? ”

Jiang Juan didn't want to be embarrassed, picked up the chopsticks, and nodded like a chicken pecking at millet: "Aunt Qiao, Juan Juan will eat by himself." ”

This little clever ghost.

Qiao's mother sandwiched a piece of Coke chicken wings for her, and also sandwiched a piece for Qiao Shu.

Qiao Shu also likes to eat Coke chicken wings, so the nanny basically does it every other day.

The original owner didn't use chopsticks for a long time, and he used to be fed by Grandma Ye or his mother, and his body coordination was not very good.

As a result, the ginger roll was also affected, and I used chopsticks to clip it a few times, but either I couldn't clip it, or I finally caught it, and it fell down again before it was delivered to my mouth.

Ginger Roll knelt down on the question of eating again.

The live broadcast room began to feel sorry for her.

"It's hard to roll up, and I have to eat like a child."

"That's how I ate when I was a kid."

"Earlier, you may have thought too much, you may not have been so smart when you were a child."