"Of course." Ning Yuanlan leaned his back against him and reached out to hold his hand crossed in front of his waist, "Ling Mo, thank you."

"Say thank you to me?" Ling Mo smiled, leaned over, lowered his head, and kissed her on the back of the neck.

"Itchy......" Ning Yuanlan moved a little uncomfortably.

Ling Mo raised the corners of his mouth, only until she was afraid of itching, so he didn't embarrass her, and directly turned the person around, bowed his head and said: Hold your lips......

Life is becoming more and more dull, but more and more happy.

Ning Yuanlan's daily life starts with a morning run with the children.

The weather has gradually warmed up, because of the addition of Ling Baolu's little pot friends this year, the speed of the morning run has completely slowed down a lot, Hengxi took his sister to run slowly in front, Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo followed.

Ling Baolu eats a lot and grows fast, and now he does sit-ups with his brother every night, so his physical fitness is still good.

The family slowly set off from the door of the house, ran to the park, slowly climbed the mountain, and then slowly walked home.

Today's breakfast is cake, it was already tested last night, now put it in the microwave, just heat it a little, because I didn't eat eggs, so Ling Mo beat soy milk before running, and when I came back, the soy milk was already good, and everyone drank a big cup, so we went out together.

Send two babies to school, Ling Mo is going to the gallery with Ning Yuanlan, the business of the gallery is very good, because Ning Yuanlan's paintings are different from other painters, she only likes to paint people, now basically every painting has a three-dimensional effect, the eye contact of the characters in the painting is very in place, and the feelings between the hero and heroine can be seen, so it sells very well.

On this day, the two returned to the gallery, and the business of the gallery was handed over to the clerk to watch, while they stayed in the studio, programming and drawing......

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School.

Ling Baolu's little pot friend was a little uncomfortable in the morning, recently ran with her parents, parents and brother in the morning, she was hungry very quickly, but now it was not time to have lunch, she was so hungry, and the snacks quietly hidden in the schoolbag were also eaten and played, so she didn't even want to sit on the swing.

In the end, she had no choice but to sneak out of the kindergarten community, and by feeling, she ran to the small semester not far from the kindergarten area, and she remembered that when school was over, her brother told her where his classroom was.

The little girl's memory is very good, so she went directly up the stairs to find someone.

But now the last class is in the Elementary School, and there is no one in the hallway of the school building.

Ling Baolu's little pot friend was a little nervous, but when she thought that her brother's classroom was in front, she still mustered up the courage to walk over, squatted at the back door, and looked for Hengxi in the classroom.

Because Hengxi was tall, he was arranged to sit in the back, and his sister appeared at the door, and he noticed it.

Frowning, he turned his head to look at Ling Baolu and asked her why she was here.

The little girl stretched out her hand to moss her little belly, with a very aggrieved expression.

Hengxi shook his head helplessly, and glanced at An Lihui on the podium, the teacher just turned around to write on the blackboard, and he immediately beckoned to Ling Baolu and motioned for her to come over.

Ling Baolu saw her brother calling her over, she immediately walked over happily, and tiptoed to her brother's side, she was very tall among children of the same age, but among Hengxi's classmates, the little girl was still a child, so An Lihui didn't notice her squatting under Hengxi's desk.

"Hide well, I'll find you something to eat." Hengxi reminded her sister in a whisper, and then rummaged through her schoolbag to see if there were any snacks.