Lu Jinhan couldn't resist his son's soft cuteness, and finally nodded and agreed, which made Song Dabai very happy.

He jumped and jumped, but he was happy for less than two or three seconds, and then he drooped his head again.

Seeing that he was depressed, Song Yinyin rubbed his watermelon peel-like little head and asked, "Why are you suddenly unhappy again?" ”

Song Dabai raised his little head, revealing tears on his face, and said pitifully: "Mommy, I won't be able to see Luoluo soon." ”

Song Yinyin couldn't cry or laugh.

She understands her son's thoughts.

I finally made a close friend, but I will soon be separated, of course I will miss each other and will be reluctant......

"It's okay, you can leave each other a contact information when the time comes, and you can continue to meet on the Internet."

"Hmm."

With Mommy's comfort, Song Dabai was in a better mood and wiped the tears on his face with his chubby hand.

There was a smell of plucked apples from the kitchen, he sniffed, wrinkled his little nose, and asked, "Grandpa housekeeper, I haven't eaten plucked apples yet." ”

Rong Bo took a small bowl again and walked out of the kitchen: "Come on, little master Dabai, come and taste the silk apples I made." ”

"Uh-huh."

The little guy couldn't wait to sit down at the table, brought the small bowl in front of him, and looked at the fragrant shredded apples, and a smile appeared on the little face.

If you look closely, he still has tears on his eyelashes, and he laughs out loud at this moment, what a veritable snack goods!

As soon as there is something delicious, the bad mood says disappear and disappears.

The silk apple was just made, and it was still steaming, so Song Dabai took a fork and inserted it into a piece.

He couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, and Rong Bo saw it and quickly reminded: "Eh, little master, you have to be careful, don't burn ......"

Before Rong Bo could finish his words, he only heard an 'ah', Song Dabai covered his mouth and exhaled in pain, his little face was entangled in pain.

Lu Jinhan scratched the bridge of his little nose lightly, and said angrily: "Uncle Rong said, be careful, why are you in a hurry?" It's hot, right? Hurry up and swoop twice. ”

Song Dabai learned from his father's appearance and blew his tongue twice.

"Are you feeling better?" Lu Jinhan frowned and asked.

Song Dabai nodded: "Mm-hmm." ”

"Eat slowly, don't burn it anymore." Lu Jinhan said, pushing the small bowl closer to Song Dabai.

Lu Jinhan looked back at Song Yinyin and proposed, "Can you eat some too?" I saw that Rong Bo had done a lot. ”

Song Yinyin wanted to eat it, but when she thought that she was about to wear a wedding dress, she shook her head and said, "I still don't want it, I'm afraid of gaining weight." ”

When Rong Bo heard it, he quickly echoed: "It's not me Rong Bo bragging, this silk apple I made is comparable to a master, young grandmother, you must try it." Oh yes, just eat a little, don't worry about gaining weight. ”

Song Yinyin couldn't bear to refuse Rong Bo's hospitality, so she smiled and nodded.

She took a small bite, and it was crispy and delicious, melting in her mouth.

Song Dabai raised his head and asked, "Mommy, is it delicious?" ”

"Well, it's delicious."

The atmosphere was harmonious, and suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrate.

took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was an unfamiliar phone number, which was extremely similar to the string of numbers that Wen Duoduo called just now.

Thinking that it was Wen Duoduo calling, she didn't think about it, so she pressed the answer button: "Hey, Duoduo?" ”

However, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, and said formulaically:

"Hello, Miss Song. I am Song Anqi's instructor, and she asked me to tell you that you will be asked to meet her tomorrow at the Yunzhong District Labor Camp. ”

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