"Here, this kite is for you."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Bubble gun, which one you like, you can take it yourself."

"Dad, you're so nice."

"This grilled sausage is for you, you eat it slowly, be careful of scalding, and can you tell grandma later, do you know?"

"Know, hey, daddy, I love you."

……

"You little conscienceless."

Warm:∠(°ゝ°)

It seems that wool cannot be harvested from the "pig".

There are grilled sausages to eat, Nuan Nuan forgot that there is a kite, there is a bubble gun, and she sits next to it and concentrates on starting to deal with her grilled sausages.

Song Ci saw that he bought a kite and didn't release it, and felt that it was a bit of a waste, so he released it in the air himself.

"Come on, Dad, Dad is so powerful, ahhhh......h

Nuan Nuan sat on a park bench, crossed Erlang's legs, eating grilled sausages, squinting her eyes, the sun was slightly drunk, looking at a "fool" in front of her, running in the sun.

Life is simple and warm, and for ordinary people, happiness is just that.

"Give me some water from your little kettle."

"No, it's mine."

Hearing this, Nuan Nuan hugged her small frog kettle, which was her exclusive drinking kettle.

"It's so stingy, it's a shame that I bought you a kite, a bubble gun, and a roast sausage just now."

Hearing this, Nuan Nuan's big eyes fanned twice, and she raised the small kettle high.

"Okay, who made you my father, I'll give you a little drink, just a little bit."

"Got it."

Song Ci's face was full of joy, and he reached out to take the kettle.

"You drink, I won't tell grandma that you use my small kettle to drink water, it's unhygienic, it's easy to make children sick, it's pitiful when you're sick......"

Song: ......

"I'm not going to drink it, okay."

Song Ci was speechless, and pushed her little hand back.

"That's what you don't drink, it's not that I don't give it to you."

"Got it." Song Ci dealt with it casually.

"Don't worry, you're still the best dad, and I still love you."

"Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, you have to try to love me."

Song: ......

Who is this "little pig" like, Song Ci, who has never fallen behind in confrontation with others, is poor in words in front of her.

"The young lady is gone, is the young lady home?"

Passing by the lawn where the kite was flown before, Nuan Nuan looked around on the lawn, revealing a sad look.

The wetland park is very large, and there are many wide lawns like this, and just now they found the commissary to buy something, and the kite that was flying near the commissary was not with the little girl before.

"Okay, don't be sad, if there is fate, we will see you again." Song Ci stopped the little guy's little head and comforted gently.

Some people say that the most painful thing in life is parting, but the happiest thing in life is reunion.

Don't look at the young age of the children, but at their age, they have experienced the most parting in their lives.

Because of their innocence, when they meet a strange pedestrian on the road, they may give a sincere heart, but in the end they do not say goodbye or leave silently.

Adults are different, who would give their sincerity to a strange passerby? Naturally, there is no such thing as parting.

"I'm back."

Song Ci pulled Nuan Nuan to the halfway point and met Yun Wanli who was walking along the boulevard.

"Grandpa."

When Nuan Nuan saw her grandfather, she left her unhappiness behind, threw herself into his arms, and Yun Wanli picked her up.

"Grandpa."

"Hey, you little mouth is oily, come, let grandpa smell it, and see what you eat." Yun Wanli said with a smile.

"I didn't eat grilled sausages." Hearing this, Nuan Nuan hurriedly covered her small mouth, indicating that she hadn't eaten anything.

In this way, there is no silver three hundred taels here, which makes Yun Wanli laugh and laugh.

"Whether you eat or not, grandpa doesn't care about you, but when you go back, your grandma and grandmother will definitely talk about you."

Yun Wanli said, and glanced at Song Ci next to him.

Grandma and grandmother felt that roasting sausages outside was unhygienic, and they didn't know what kind of meat was made of, so it was strictly forbidden to eat these junk foods outside.

And Yun Wanli's words seem to be really talking about Nuan Nuan, but in fact he is talking about Song Ci, if he doesn't buy it, Nuan Nuan will not be able to eat it.

Song Ci also knew, so he looked around and pretended not to know anything.

"You come with me."

Seeing Song Ci pretending to be stupid, Yun Wanli became angry, and after his daughter's death, the reason why his attitude changed was that he hated him a little.

Song Ci obediently followed behind him when he heard this.

"What are your plans for the future?" After walking for a while, Yun Wanli suddenly asked.

"Plans? Possibly, I'll open a bookstore. Song Ci said.

"What kind of ......" As soon as Song Ci's words fell, Yun Wanli reprimanded.

But as soon as the words reached his throat, he couldn't say anything.

Because opening a bookstore, about three or five friends, and drinking a pot of tea, this is not Song Ci's dream, but Yun Chuyao's dream.

Although Yun Chuyao was influenced by Yun Wanli, he entered the public security system when he grew up.

But she is also deeply influenced by Kong Yumei, likes literature, likes ancient books, prefers to read, likes to write something, and has published many short works.

"Things far away, the past is over, you are a man, you must be able to afford to put it down, take care of the children, live your own life, don't always live in the past."

Yun Wanli's words can be said to be heart-to-heart, it can be seen that he is just talking about it on weekdays, but he actually cares about Song Ci very much.

"Dad, I see." Song Ci's words are also from the bottom of his heart.

"Driving an online car-hailing car, running a takeaway, it's not a long-term thing, if you figure it out, just tell me, I still know some friends in the system, you don't want to be a traffic policeman, you can go to other departments, it's better than what you are now."

"Dad, I see."

Song Ci repeated the words, he didn't know how to thank Yun Wanli for his concern for him.

Yun Wanli stopped at the point, and didn't say more, turned his head to Nuan Nuan in his arms and said: "Your grandmother marinated your favorite beef last night, and you are full of roasted sausages, so you shouldn't be able to eat it." ”

Because I don't go back at noon, I have a picnic outside, and I can't make a fire in the park, so meat dishes like braised beef that don't need to be heated are one of the best choices.

"I can eat, I can eat, you see, my stomach is shriveled."

Nuan Nuan hurriedly patted her little belly, and asked her grandfather to touch it, there was really nothing.

"Haha......" Yun Wanli laughed when he heard this.

Soon they returned to the picnic place, by which time they had already set up their "lunch".

"If you don't come back, I'll call you." When Zhao Caixia saw Song Ci, she complained that he didn't come back until now.

"Grandma, I didn't eat grilled sausages, you see, I have a deflated belly, and I can eat a lot of braised pork you made."

As soon as Yun Wanli put Nuan Nuan down, the little guy ran to Kong Yumei and patted his little belly with a look of anticipation.

Song: ......