He didn't go back, he made up in his mind that this sentence was said by Xie Yicheng himself, and he was full of motivation at the moment, and continued to plunge into the pile of documents.

Xie Yicheng put down his mobile phone and said to Song Muyan, who was tired of moving his fingers and typing on the keyboard: "Bao'er, I won't go out tonight, eat at home!" ”

Song Muyan stopped shaking his hand when he heard this, looked at Xie Yicheng and said, "Don't go out?" Then who only asked you out once, and then you won't make an appointment, and you won't cherish it when you get it? Or did you give up chasing you? ”

Good friends are like this, their friends are abducted by men, they grit their teeth, hate iron and steel, and feel that any man is not worthy of their friends. But as long as there is a little bit of badness, she is the one who cares about you the most.

"No, no, don't get excited! It's him going to work overtime tonight! Xie Yicheng hurriedly clarified for Lu Moran, and she looked at Song Muyan as if she was going to bite him to death.

"Okay!" Song Muyan returned to his indifferent face, as long as he didn't give up from the beginning to the end, "Then what are we going to eat tonight?" "Last night's chicken soup chicken was wiped out by them at noon.

Xie Yicheng thought for a moment about what was in the big bag packed by her mother, Ms. Wen Jie, "Why don't you drink porridge tonight?" With carrotic acid! She remembered that there was like a jar of sour radish, pickled at home, crunchy and refreshing.

"Bao'er, are you stupid, drinking porridge at night? I won't starve you to death in the middle of the night! Besides, there is Chenchen, you have to run to the toilet several times to drink porridge! Song Muyan tapped her forehead vigorously.

Chen Chen doesn't wet the bed, on the one hand, they don't drink too much water before going to bed, and on the other hand, they will wake up Chen Chen at night to make it convenient for him, and now Chen Chen can go to the toilet independently.

The house is three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, and the master bedroom has a bathroom, the bathroom does not turn off the lights at night, and the corners are also wrapped, so that it is convenient for Chen Chen to go to the toilet at night.

At the end of the discussion, I didn't know what to eat, so I just pulled out all yesterday's things and saw what was there.

Xie Yicheng squatted down and pulled out all the bags, and in this bag were four jars, one jar was sour radish, one was papaya shreds, and two were honey jars.

The jars are plastic, not glass, and you can see how distrustful they are, the trust between people.

Honey is not bought, it is domesticated. Father Xie caught the queen bees in the mountains and put them in boxes to raise, and after a year, honey was produced.

There is also bacon, which is also made by himself; There are also sweet potatoes and taro, which can be steamed or boiled, no wonder they are so heavy, and they are full of the deep love of the queen mother.

If it weren't for the easy cooking of green vegetables, Mother Xie could still go to the vegetable field to load them up, after all, they are all natural and pollution-free green food.

Forget it, let's order takeout, bacon is too lazy to get, or takeout is convenient. They went back to work.

At half past four, the alarm clock rang, which was a reminder to pick up Chenchen, otherwise it would be over if you forgot to pick up the child after being immersed in work. They deliberately moved up early so that they still had time to wrap up their work.

Xie Yicheng saved the half-drawn manuscript, and Song Muyan turned off the computer after typing the last few sentences.

The school gate close to the end of school is always crowded. They don't crowd with the crowd, but wait for everyone to disperse before going out. Chen Chen also knows that his mother and godmother are very Buddhist, and he is also slow, and he is not far from home anyway.

After receiving Chen Chen, he gave him the choice of dinner, "Chen Chen, what do you want to eat at night?" Xie Yicheng helped him lift the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and straighten his collar by the way.

Chen Chen shook his little head hand in hand and thought for a while, "Hmm......... I thought of it, eat fish, Mom! It's been a long time! He remembered the fish that his uncle had taken him to catch at his grandmother's house, and they were alive and well, and they looked delicious.