Song Ning and Wanning went to kindergarten, Sang Yuan and Ni Bingyan fully resumed their work, and the daily pick-up and drop-off of the children was handed over to the fully retired grandparents.

But at night, the two of them will always try to find time to read picture books with them and coax them to sleep.

Tonight, Sang Yuan worked overtime and came back late, washing the children with incense, and Ni Bingyan hugged one while telling them stories.

「…… The crow picked up the stones and threw them into the jar one by one, so tired that it was out of breath, and at last the water rose up, and it could drink it!"

The witty, brave and persistent little crow has always been very popular with the siblings, but today the children seem to have a new perspective on the story of the crow drinking water.

Wan Ning wrinkled her eyebrows and said in a milky voice, "Why didn't it push the bottle down? Pour out the water in the bottle, won't it be able to drink it?"

Without waiting for Ni Bingyan to explain, Song Ning was displeased and said, "Sister, let's talk about it, don't interrupt my mother to tell the story!"

Wan Ning sat up directly: "Dad said, if you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you don't learn, you will die!" When we usually drink water, don't we just drink it upside down? In this way, the water will flow out! If you can easily drink water, why does it work so hard? If the effort is not proportional to the return, the little crow is stupid!"

Song Ning also touched his chin and sat up: "Okay, you have a point. But haven't you thought about it? When there is very little water in the water bottle, you tip the bottle, and the bottle is like this, and the water is even more undrinkable! It is also possible to spill due to falling. Moreover, if the bottle is poured, when it rains, there will be no water to accumulate in the bottle, and the next time the crow wants to drink water, where will it go?"

Song Ning said as he tilted his head to simulate the scene of the bottle being toppled.

"Brother, you're right, but I still think it's too tiring to hold so many hard and heavy stones, and I think it might be able to find a straw first."

"It's a good idea, but it's hard to find a straw in the field, so you can find a piece of grass with a hollow in the middle."

"But the crow's beak is like this, can it use a straw?"

Wan Ning's small hands and wrists were pressed together, and her five fingers were together, moving up and down like shells, simulating the mouth of a crow.

"That's right, it's possible that the lung capacity is not enough to breathe."

Ni Bingyan saw the two of them sitting opposite each other, with their little hands on her thighs, discussing this issue seriously, as if her legs were not legs, but a small table.

One couldn't hold back, so he laughed out loud.

The two children were very unhappy:

"Mom, when smart children are discussing business, adults are not allowed to interrupt them."

Ni Bingyan laughed even harder!

Song Ning is okay, Wan Ning's cheeks are bulging, and she almost turned into a pufferfish!

"What are you laughing at?"

At this time, Sang Yuan came in with his cufflinks unfastened.

"I'm telling them a story!"

Ni Bingyan got out of bed, found him a set of home clothes, and told him what happened just now, before asking him if he had had dinner.

"I ate at the company."

Ni Bingyan sat back on the bed, and was about to continue telling the story, when he heard Sang Yuan ask in the cloakroom:

"Where did the crow go, when he was full of water?"

Ni Bingyan didn't know what to say, but when he heard this, he hurriedly continued.

"And when the crow drank the water, he went in search of food, and sought and searched, and found a piece of meat! The crow had just drunk enough water, and could not eat it anymore, so he took the meat in his mouth and stood on a high branch. Then came a fox......

After telling the story of the clever fox, the two children continued to talk about their opinions for a while.

Wan Ning said, "If someone flatters me, I must be careful, he must want to get benefits from me."

Song Ning said: "What others say about me is not necessarily the real me, I have a clear understanding of myself, not to be arrogant, and not to be arrogant."

Ni Bingyan felt that it was very good that they had such an experience at a young age.

Boasted and praised.

Then Sang Yuan came out after changing his clothes and squeezed into the middle of the three.

"Do you know what happened to the fox who ate the meat?"

"What's wrong?"

"It met a big tiger!"

Knowing what he wanted to do, Ni Bingyan covered his face.

I want to laugh!

How can you coax a child like this?

What if the child thinks it's the same story?

But Sang Yuan had already quietly pushed her behind her back, signaling her to give her a little more force, and the almighty mother naturally couldn't drop the chain.

"The tiger is hungry! Seeing that this fox was full of oily mouth and appeared with his teeth picked, he was immediately angry! A paw pinned it in place! Ah~~I'm going to eat you~~"

The two children were frightened by the tiger she played and shrank into their father's arms at once.

But the two eyes were still glued to her, for fear of missing the next episode.

They had heard these stories both, but tonight, they always felt very fresh.

What follows is naturally the plot of the fox and the fake tiger.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful fox in my territory! The tiger was frightened and packed up his belongings overnight and ran away!"

Ni Bingyan was dry-mouthed, and was thinking that after finishing this, the children should fall asleep, but Sang Yuan took a leisurely sentence:

"Then the tiger moved to Jingyanggang......

Ni Bingyan was angry and laughing, and just wanted to leave, but the two children only showed half of their faces under the quilt, and looked at her expectantly:

"And then? Mom?"

Ni Bingyan has recently met a lot of screenwriters, several of whom were written in the past, so he knows how hateful the broken chapter dog is.

So I had to stay and continue to tell the story of the damn Wu Song fighting the tiger.

While she was telling the story, Sang Yuan quietly went out and brought her a glass of warm water.

After telling the story, Ni Bingyan took the water and began to drink, and the two children lay on one side, next to her thigh, and whispered on the matter:

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, the tiger is fierce, he should be more prepared before going, he should not be drunk and unprepared, just with a lonely heart, even if he survives the fight with the tiger, he will definitely be injured."

Not to mention, Song Ning's voice was vague, but the logic was quite clear.

"The tiger is running too fast, and I don't know what trap can catch it?"

Knowing that they were about to fall asleep, Sang Yuan immediately began to hum a lullaby.

"Sleep, little baby~hum-hum-hum~"

Sang Yuan's voice was low, the child was coaxed to sleep, and Ni Bingyan was also coaxed to sleep by him.

When the child reaches the age of sleeping in a separate room, he is reluctant to leave in his parents' room, so he can only sleep in the big bed every night, and then carry him next door.

The siblings' rooms are one on the left and one on the right, and the master bedroom is at the end of the corridor.

It's fair.

After carrying the child back to the house, I turned off the light, lay down gently, and lifted the quilt......

Sang Yuan carefully held his wife in his arms and fell asleep for a long time.

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