Rong Yan also grabbed a handful of flour from the table and chased after her.

He was a head taller than the little girl, his legs were long, and the house was so big, that he easily caught up with her, and smeared a handful of flour on her face.

Seeing that the little girl's face also turned into a little flower cat, Rong Yan couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of smiles.

The little girl was smeared with flour, and she was not angry at all, but looked at him and smiled contentedly, "Brother is laughing, it's so good." ”

"......" Rong Shi was stunned again.

It turns out that she deliberately teased him, did she want to make him laugh?

"Stupid." He suddenly became awkward, patted off the flour in his hand, picked up a paper towel from the coffee table, and then picked up her little face, and wiped the flour for her little by little.

The little girl stood obediently in front of him, letting him rub it, and Song Wanqiu's aunt couldn't stop laughing at this picture.

The son and Xiaojiu are just the cutest height difference, and the little girl has just reached the position of his chest, the little one, really cute. Such a picture makes people feel happy to watch.

At this moment, "Ding Dong! Ding dong! Someone rang the doorbell.

Song Wanqiu hurriedly stood up, wiped her hand on her apron, and then walked over to open the door. When she saw someone coming, her eyes widened in surprise, "Why are you?" ”

"Can't think of it, right?" Sheng Tianci stood outside the door and smiled at her with a bright and somewhat smug smile.

Song Wanqiu really didn't expect that when she saw him smiling at herself, her ears were hot, and her heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that he was only wearing a white shirt, a dark gray knitted sweater and a black coat, and his ears and hands carrying large bags and small bags were frozen red, he hurriedly said, "It's windy outside, come in." ”

After Sheng Tianci came in, he put a lot of things in his hand on the coffee table, and said to Su Jiu and Rong Yan: "Uncle bought a lot of delicious food for you, as well as fireworks. After dinner, let's go up to the rooftop and set off fireworks, shall we? ”

"Okay!" Su Jiu happily agreed, looked him up and down, and deliberately said, "Uncle Sheng, why are you wearing so little, are you cold?" Don't let yourself catch a cold just to be handsome! ”

Sheng Tianci, "......!! ”

This is all for the little girl to see? He really didn't wear so thick in order to maintain his handsomeness, so that he was frozen and sore as soon as he got out of the car.

Sheng Tianci glanced at Song Wanqiu, who was pouring hot water for him, and coughed lightly in some embarrassment, "Uncle is not cold. It's you, why do you have so much flour on your face, huh? ”

He deliberately diverted the topic, and walked in front of the little girl, first rubbing his hands warm, and then wiping the little girl's face.

Feeling his carefulness, Su Jiu's heart warmed again.

To her, Uncle Sheng was like her second father, and she liked him very much.

When he wiped the little girl's face, Song Wanqiu came over with a cup of hot water, handed it to him and said, "Drink some hot water, be careful of scalding." ”

"Well, thank you." Sheng Tianci took the water cup from her hand, blew it lightly a few times, took a sip, and suddenly felt that the chill was dispelled, and the whole person warmed up.

He subconsciously looked at Song Wanqiu, but she hurriedly looked away, as if she was a little nervous, "I, I'll continue to make dumplings." ”

Sheng Tianci smiled, "Okay, do you need my help?" I'll do that too. ”