Hanging up the phone, Zhou Congee jumped up: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely take care of you in the afternoon!" ”

Liao Wen was a little crying and laughing, but looking at Zhou Congling's cheerful back, she still smiled and responded.

"In the afternoon, our family took care of me."

Although Zhou Heng told Zhou Congee so on the phone, it was impossible to really let a three-year-old child take care of Liao Wen.

I briefly contacted the bodyguards at home and arranged four or five bodyguards directly.

One is to consider the safety of the mother and daughter, and the other is to think of the accident last time.

I don't know when Liao Wen will suddenly fall ill but I don't want to control Liao Wen at home, so I can only arrange a few more bodyguards to control Liao Wen when Liao Wen is sick.

Zhou Congee also prepared, she took out the books in her small schoolbag, stuffed them into the kettle and fruits, and made a good shopping outing.

However, no one in the family will go to the correction and stop the disappointment, and Aunt Zhou also proposed that it is inconvenient to eat a large piece of fruit, so she kindly helped cut the fruit and put it in the lunch box.

Liao Wen watched the two of them busy in the kitchen, but they actually wanted to go in to help, but they were pushed out of the kitchen by Zhou Congee, and her small mouth was full of words.

"Mom, your illness is just right, go and rest, it's good to have me and Aunt Zhou here."

Liao Wen could only sit obediently in the living room, and Zhou Congee also took out his own small biscuits from the drawer of the coffee table for Liao Wen to eat.

"Mom, I'm in the kitchen, call me if you have something."

Liao Wen had no choice but to nod obediently, she only felt that her identity and Zhou Congee's identity seemed to be reversed?

In the kitchen, the sound of Zhou Congee and Aunt Zhou discussing came again.

"Auntie, my mother and I have very small mouths, should we cut the cantaloupe a little smaller?"

Liao Wen laughed, lowered her head and tore open the small biscuits contributed by Zhou Congee, which Aunt Zhou bought Zhou Congee to eat.

A brand specially prepared for children, biscuits in the shape of small animals, with a strong milky flavor.

Liao Wen slowly finished eating the ordinary biscuits, and was about to go to the kitchen to see how the old and the young were doing, when they heard a knock at the door.

Someone's coming?

Liao Wen clapped her hands, threw the bag into the trash can, got up to open the door, was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see Lu Zhixi.

The child's expression was stunned, as if he was a little stunned.

Liao Wen knew Lu Zhixi, and Lu Zhixi went to Mrs. Liao's birthday banquet last time with them.

The two little ones seem to be on good terms?

Liao Wen squatted down and greeted Lu Zhixi with a smile: "Xixi, you're here to find porridge." ”

At this time, Lu Zhixi finally reacted and nodded: "Aunt Liao, hello, I'm here to find porridge to play, Zhou Congee didn't go to my house today, I'll take a look." ”

Liao Wen got up and moved out of the way: "That's right, my illness is better today, Congee Congee has been accompanying me, Xixi come in quickly." ”

Liao Wen subconsciously wanted to look for slippers, but she didn't find them, so Lu Zhixi took the initiative to speak: "Auntie, my slippers are on the lower floor." ”

Sure enough, there was a pair of small gray slippers on the bottom layer of the shoe rack, which were specially prepared for Lu Zhixi.

Liao Wen was not embarrassed, and directly helped to type it out and handed it to Lu Zhixi?

Lu Zhixi thanked him very politely, and before putting on slippers and going in, Lu Zhixi also subconsciously glanced at Liao Wen again.

He thought of the reason why Zhou Congee said yesterday that he couldn't go out.

Aunt Liao is really sick today, is Zhou Congee right? Is it a guess or...

Lu Zhixi pursed his lips, a little puzzled but didn't ask.

At this time, Liao Wen also closed the door, and she followed the living room and shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

"Porridge, your good friend is here."

In the kitchen, who was almost busy, hurriedly washed his hands and ran out when he heard this, and he was not surprised when he saw Lu Zhixi.

"Brother Hee-hee, why are you here?"

Why is it here? Originally, I didn't believe Zhou Congee's words, I didn't think that Liao Wen would get better today, and I was afraid that Zhou Congee would cry and be sad, so I came over to comfort Zhou Congee, but I was wrong.

Liao Wen is really well, Zhou Congee must be very happy.

Lu Zhixi retracted his gaze and said calmly: "I'm a little bored at home, so I'll come to play with you." ”

Zhou Congee didn't think much about it, after all, she usually went to Lu Zhixi's home school Lu Zhixi to play for no special reason, she was basically bored and missed Brother Xixi.

The little girl nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Aunt Zhou came out of the kitchen with a few plates of fruit in her hand, which she and Zhou Congee had cut when they were preparing to go out in the afternoon.

Zhou Congee also suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly whispered to Lu Zhixi?

"Brother Xixi, let me tell you, my mother is gentle today, she gave me a hug and told me a storybook, and in the afternoon my mother said that she would take me to buy flowers."

"Brother Hee-hee, do you want to go with us?" The little girl warmly invited.

Lu Zhixi hesitated before and agreed without hesitation, for no other reason, but suddenly thought of Mrs. Liao's birthday banquet that day.

The scene where Liao Wen suddenly went crazy, what if Liao Wen was going shopping later and suddenly fell ill.

He must go with him, he wants to protect Zhou Congee, and by the way, he helps Zhou Congee protect his mother.

If Liao Wen is injured, Zhou Congee will definitely be sad.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhixi nodded seriously.

Because today Mrs. Lu followed Lu Chiyan to the company, and finally the Lu family was home only Lu Lu Zhixi.

Liao Wen and Zhou Congee invited Lu Zhixi very seriously after learning about it, and after lunch, Zhou Congee didn't sleep in an excited nap, and kept running around in the yard with extra energy.

In the afternoon, the driver drove the three to the supermarket in the city center, and the bodyguards of the Lu family and the Liao family followed the three of them not far away.

Because she promised to buy a hairpin or something for Zhou Congee, Liao Wen asked someone for the next way and went directly to the boutique.

There are a lot of headflowers for little girls in this kind of shop.

I don't know if it's the reason why I want to dress up when I have a daughter, Liao Wen looks good at this and that, and keeps buying, buying, buying.

After a while, the small basket was full, and then I reluctantly went to the door to pay the bill.

As soon as she got out of the store, Liao Wen couldn't wait to put Zhou Congee and two small red butterfly hairpins to help Congee Porridge.

Zhou Congee subconsciously touched it: "Is my mother good-looking?" ”

Liao Wen took a step back and took a closer look, her daughter was already good-looking, and wearing a small red hairpin was the finishing touch.

"Of course our porridge is beautiful!" She nodded with satisfaction, then squatted down to help Zhou Congee sort out her clothes, and asked Lu Zhixi on the side by the way?

"Is Sister Porridge good-looking?"

"Beautiful." Lu Zhixi also nodded without hesitation: "I will work hard to make money when I grow up, and I will sell whatever Sister Zhou Congee likes!" ”