She was just about to speak, but she heard Song Dabai ask, "Mommy, what do you mean by living together?" Is Daddy sleeping with Mommy? Is it? ”

Song Yinyin was speechless, and his face was forgiven.

Child's words are untaboo, children's words are untaboo......

couldn't get an answer from her mouth, the little guy looked at Lu Jinhan again, Lu Jinhan hooked the corners of his lips slightly and nodded.

"Great! I can sleep with Mommy and Daddy! ”

The little one has always dreamed of one day sleeping in the same bed as Daddy and Mommy like other children.

Well, now, his wish can finally come true!

Song Yinyin: "......"

Rong Bo pursed his lips and smiled, and immediately poured a glass of red wine for Song Yinyin and Lu Jinhan.

Looking at the dishes on the table, they are also very rich - crystal elbow, shrimp corn, roasted snails with yellow eel, river mussels with tofu, steamed hairy crabs, stir-fried seasonal vegetables......

"Wow! It looks good and delicious. The little one leaned forward with joy and sniffed deeply.

"It's so fragrant, it smells so good and wants to eat, Grandpa Housekeeper, I think I can eat a cow!" Song Dabai patted his belly and said.

Song Yinyin couldn't cry or laugh, "This is called color, flavor, and flavor." ”

Rong Bo also said happily: "Oh, it's not easy to get the praise of the little master of Dabai, little master, you have to eat a little more, and strive to grow taller than your father in the future." ”

"Hmm." Song Dabai nodded heavily.

His appetite is already very good, he is not a picky eater, Lu Jinhan sandwiched a lot of dishes for him, and he ate them all cleanly.

Song Yinyin could see that the little guy was very happy, so he followed him and ate the vegetables quietly.

Suddenly, a shrimp appeared in her bowl.

She was stunned and looked up at the man who was serving her vegetables.

Lu Jin Han said calmly: "You are too thin, you can eat more." ”

"......" Song Yinyin looked at the noisy white and red shrimp, and an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.

She remembered her mother, the last time someone had sandwiched shrimp for her, it was her mother.

Thinking of her deceased mother, Song Yinyin's eyes were a little moist, and her nose was slightly pantothenic.

She didn't want Lu Jinhan to see her fragile side, so she quickly said 'thank you' and ate the shrimp in the bowl into her mouth.

After that, she took a few more bites of food.

Seeing that she was eating fast, Lu Jinhan gave her some more dishes.

Song Yinyin had to take a few more bites and eat the dishes in the bowl.

I didn't expect Lu Jinhan to be wrong again, thinking that she was eating well, so he sandwiched more dishes for her, and after a while, her bowl was piled up into a small mountain.

Song Yinyin: "......"

Rong Bo on the side, seeing this scene, almost burst into tears: "Master, madam, if you are still alive, you should really see this scene, young master, he ...... I know it hurts! What a joy! ”

He secretly bowed a handful of tears, and hurriedly filled Song Yinyin and Lu Jinhan's wine glasses with wine.

"Rong Bo, I won't drink anymore." Song Yinyin shook her head, she had already drunk three glasses of wine, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Rong Bole persuaded hehehe: "Just this cup, it's rare to be happy!" ”

Glad?

What is there to be happy about?

Song Yinyin pouted depressedly, thinking that if she drank this cup, she would never drink it again, otherwise she would definitely get drunk and fall on the table.

Then again, what kind of wine is this bottle of red wine that Rong Bo took out, and why does it taste so mellow?