After eating and drinking, Qiqi touched his stomach with satisfaction, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was past ten o'clock. She cleaned up the table, put the dinner plate and ceramic pot into the washing basin, and waited for the rest of the family to come back and tell how to deal with it. As soon as he finished doing something, the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, showing a message from Zhang Lingyang, "Qiqi, are they at home?" I have 30 minutes to go. ”

According to the typing method taught by Qi Shunhua, Qiqi replied smoothly, "There is no one at home, I am ready." ”

"You wait for me at Qi's house, I'm here, you open the door for me."

"Okay."

Qiqi, who was really a little tired, couldn't help but fell asleep on the dining table again.

"Qiqi." A crisp knock on the door.

Qiqi was suddenly awakened, ran to the door to open the door, and Zhang Lingyang appeared in front of Qiqi with a large bag of things.

"According to the information sent to me, I bought you some clothes, shoes, and food, and if it is not suitable, you can change it with the invoice." Zhang Lingyang smiled, "You are still the same as before, you like things that are full of boyishness." ”

Qiqi closed the door and sat on the sofa with Zhang Lingyang.

The most primitive way of letter exchange makes Qiqi brain fill in the expressions and moods of the people who wrote down these languages at that time, and I feel warm when I think about it. Qiqi walked into the bedroom, put away the key, and by the way, collected the note in the mobile phone box as a souvenir, even if one day he said goodbye, he could also chat for comfort.

The towel was smoothly hung on the balcony, and the hungry Qiqi hurriedly sat down at the dining table, ready to satisfy his stomach. Take away the dish cover, a stainless steel dinner plate with corn, buns and eggs, and a ceramic pot comes into view. Some curious want to open the pot and see what's inside.

"There's millet porridge and porridge spoons in there, you go to the kitchen and find your own bowl and put the porridge in the bowl. It's ready to eat. Qiaoqiao, who was concentrating on playing with toys on the side, suddenly spoke.

"Jojo, half a cut of corn for you." Qiqi easily broke the corn cob in half.

"I love to eat corn, thank you Qiqi." Jojo wagged his tail, bit the corn with his mouth, put it in his bowl, and nibbled on it.

"Qiaoqiao, you're welcome, you have to tell me a lot in the future how to live in this family." After saying that, Qiqi went to the kitchen to rummage through his own tableware, filled a bowl with a porridge spoon, and took a sip of the bowl, maybe it was placed for too long, the porridge was a little mushy and not smooth enough, but the rice grains were soft and glutinous, coupled with the sweetness of the pumpkin, Qiqi couldn't help but eat the ceramic pot to the bottom.

For breakfast on the plate, Qiqi ate cleanly.