Chapter 102: Ultraman's Family Portrait from the Male God

"If you are one year old, you can use a simple word card, and those word cards and posters that happen to be one year old Wen Jie are not needed, I will bring them to you when I go back, and it will save you from buying them when the time comes."

Song Meijuan said very generously, with the relationship between the two of them, some flashcards are not a big problem.

Hearing her say this, Cui Xiaoyan was still a little embarrassed, so she grabbed a large handful of candy from the jar in front of the counter for Zhu Wenjie's children and put it in their bags.

Then he said, "That's really good, I'm also welcome to you, it just so happened that the family bought a lot of yak meat a few days ago, the meat quality is good, wait for you to come over next time, we will eat the pot here." ”

As she spoke, she also pointed to the fireplace next to her, it was snowing outside, and a few friends were eating pots together around the stove in a warm room, what a happy scene it should be.

Hearing her words, Song Meijuan didn't shirk it, and agreed in one bite.

The best way to get along with friends is to be generous, you respect me a foot, I also pay you a foot, so that we can get along in the long run.

After taking Zhu Wenjie's child out of the door, seeing that he still didn't say a word, Song Meijuan only knew that he shouldn't have seen his sister, so she was a little unhappy.

So he squatted down and patiently explained, "The weather is too cold, my sister didn't come, wait for the next time my mother will take you to play with her, okay?" ”

Hearing his mother say this, Zhu Wenjie's child tilted his head slightly in embarrassment.

He was angry, just a little depressed.

He followed his mother to buy something, originally wanting to come and see her, but who knew that he would pounce on her, and he felt a little depressed.

Meng Yufan didn't know that because he got up late, he missed an opportunity to meet the male god, and this little episode passed quickly.

Meng Yufan thought that he could still enjoy the warmth of autumn for two days, but he didn't expect the cold winter to come so quickly.

After a few days of cooling, it soon snowed heavily, turning the sky and the earth white.

The weather was still a little cold, but it suddenly dropped below freezing.

Fortunately, Meng Hongyuan bought a lot of charcoal before, and seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, Cui Xiaoyan directly made a decision, so that the charcoal was burned at home and in the store.

Although it is not yet in the wax moon, she can't just freeze her daughter to catch a cold in order to save a few pieces of charcoal.

As for the temperature in the store, if the temperature is low, there are few people who come to buy things, and the store is warm, and those who come to buy things are willing to stay a little longer.

The store is a little more popular, and Cui Xiaoyan and Meng Hongyuan are also happy.

After getting up early in the morning, looking at the goose feathers and heavy snow outside, Meng Yufan knew that today was another day that was not suitable for going out.

Thinking of the scene last night when the male god taught her to read and write, Meng Yufan was still in a trance.

It's also very painful to be forced to recognize 'up', 'middle', and 'down' by a little diced radish! What's more, the man still asked her to read it seriously, and she didn't know what kind of wind she was smoking.

Speaking of this, it's really strange, since the miniature version of the male god in the last dream said goodbye to her, she really didn't dream of the male god again in the next few days.

At first, Meng Yufan thought that she would not dream of others, so the dream that night was actually a prophetic dream, but a few days later, they met again in the dream.

After repeated experiments during this time, she also understood that she dreamed of male gods with regularity.

I can always dream about it once every three or four days, which doesn't mean that her liking for male gods can always reach a peak within three or four days, otherwise, Meng Yufan can't find a more reasonable explanation.

But what puzzled her was why every time she dreamed of a male god, she dreamed of a miniature version of a male god?

In her previous life, she dreamed of a male god, usually either at the wedding scene or on the way to a date, and when she woke up, she could still leave her with good memories.

But these few times I dreamed of a miniature version of the male god, and the content of the dream also made her indescribable, either a puzzle, or an ultraman, and a better scene was that the male god told her a story.

Originally, it was still very harmonious before, but inexplicably last night it became literacy!!

Could it be that she looked like an idiot in the dream?

So simple words like 'up', 'middle', and 'down' still need little radish dicing to teach her to read?

After eating the egg custard in the morning, Meng Yufan sat on the carpet in the living room with Dabai in his arms, glanced at the dark TV, and sighed like a little adult.

Grandpa Cui, who was weaving a bamboo basket on the side, couldn't help laughing when he looked at the appearance of his little granddaughter and little adult.

"Hello, but your mother won't let you watch TV."

The implication has nothing to do with them.

Speaking of this, Meng Yufan was speechless for a while, she couldn't do anything now, after petting cats and dogs, watching TV was her only pastime.

But I don't know what's going on lately, the male god's mother has popularized a lot of parenting knowledge to her mother, resulting in her time watching TV now being strictly controlled.

The only entertainment item was locked, and Meng Yufan took out a large Ultraman puzzle from under the coffee table, ready to continue the unfinished work of the previous few days.

This family portrait of Ultraman was given to her by the male god, along with several baby literacy cards, which are now posted in the corner of the living room.

She was not in the store at the time, so after her mother's transfer, Meng Yufan received such a 'special' gift.

Only when she is extremely bored will she take out this puzzle of sixteen Ultramans and play with it for a while.

After rummaging through a pile of puzzles for a few minutes with Da Bai in her arms, Meng Yufan's expression was a little dazed, she was really not interested in this thing, and she didn't know why the male god thought she would like it.

After a few minutes of wits with Ultraman, he smelled a smell coming from the kitchen, so he immediately gave up what he was holding and trotted all the way to the kitchen.

The fragrant roasted sweet potatoes were just about to come out of the pot, and the appearance of oily appearance made Meng Yufan suddenly have a great appetite.

"Grandma, I want to eat~"

Looking at her impatientness, Grandma Cui smiled and hooked the bridge of her little nose.

He broke off a small piece of the roasted sweet potato in his hand, peeled it and put it in a bowl, gave her a small spoon, and let her go to the living room to eat it by herself.

Xiao Hei looked at the contents of her bowl, and immediately came over from the living room, Da Bai was a proper carnivore, and he was not interested in this.

After getting a little bit for Xiao Hei to eat, Meng Yufan climbed on the sofa with his calves and enjoyed his food on the sofa.

S-grade sweet potatoes really taste extraordinary.

Eating the roasted sweet potatoes in the bowl and feeling the warm temperature around him, Meng Yufan said that the peak of life is like this.

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The second watch is over~ The monthly pass plus the chapter will be given away in a while~

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