At the dining table, everyone in the Ning family looked at the old man Ning with a ruddy complexion and a big appetite, and their moods were different.

Only Xiao Suibao happily gave more than half of the roast pigeon in front of him to the old man, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa eat more, Xiao Jianjian said that you hurt the book yesterday, and you have to make up for it." ”

"Book? What book? Ning Weijing was gnawing on chicken legs, and when he looked up, his mouth was full of oil.

Ning Weiyu silently pulled out a napkin and handed it to him, "Wipe your mouth, don't affect Nianbao's appetite." ”

But as long as he doesn't say two words, Ning Weijing will definitely give him a big white eye, and then continue to go his own way and carry out the disgusting point to the end.

Glancing at the smiling and sweet Sui Bao, Ning Weijing decisively took the tissue and wiped his mouth, and his movements were careful and serious.

For fear of missing a little oil stain, it will affect my sister's appetite.

Noticing the movement here, Old Man Ning thought of the recent changes in Ning Weijing, and with a relieved smile on his face, he explained: "Weijing, what your sister just said should have hurt the roots. ”

Ning Weijing still knows the meaning of this word.

He scratched his head and said with a smile: "Xiao Jianjian knows a lot." ”

"He." Old Man Ning's eyes were a little complicated, and he said seriously: "The existence of the little sword is quite special, in the future, at home, you remember to respect him as an adult, do you know?" ”

Hearing that the little friends who were playing together were suddenly upgraded to elders, Ning Weijing refused.

Hearing this, Sui Bao hurriedly swallowed the smooth and soft egg custard in his mouth, and corrected in a milky voice: "Grandpa, it's not Yo, Xiao Jianjian is our good friend." ”

Ning Weijing hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, we are friends, Xiao Jianjian also let me pill his stomach, it's very soft!" ”

Old Man Ning: "......"

Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is good to be young.

"Hey, where's the little sword? He usually eats breakfast, but he smells it and comes over. Ning Weijing found the key point in hindsight.

Something else Xiao Jian Jian may not be interested in.

But in terms of eating, he called the second Ning family, and no one dared to call it the first.

Not only is it greedy, but it is also very eating.

The amount of food in a pig is larger than that of several adult men combined, and every time Ning Weijing looks at his small body, he is worried about whether the food will blow up his stomach.

Why don't you come down to eat today?

That's very wrong.

Old Man Ning's gaze also fell not far from the dining table, and the small dining table that Xiao Jianjian had specially customized for him at home was in line with his characteristics.

Not to mention pigs, not even a shadow.

"Grandpa, Xiao Jianjian is still sleeping, let's leave him alone." Sui Bao's dark eyes rolled, and he spoke quickly.

Listening to her words, the others felt even more strange.

Other people may not care if Xiao Jianjian is hungry or not, whether he has eaten or not, but Xiao Milk Group will not.

Without waiting for Ning Weijing to ask anything, Old Man Ning took the lead and said, "Okay, let him sleep, you eat first, and then you have to go to class later." ”

When it comes to going to class, some people cheer, and some people feel bitter and hateful.

Sui Bao was very excited, and when he put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth, he happily hummed the song he learned in kindergarten before.

"Love your aunt's night, love your inexpensive ......"

The child's voice is very unique and milky, so even if the lyrics are not sung correctly, the tune is very good.

The corners of Old Man Ning's lips curved slightly, and he actually stretched out his hand to match the beat and match the interest of his little granddaughter.

"Sister, that's wrong." Ning Weijing listened to the inarticulate version of the song and couldn't help but correct it.

That's not how it's taught in school.

He cleared his throat and was about to show off his singing voice, when the old man glared at him angrily, "Eat your meal, where is so much nonsense." ”

Ning Weijing, "Grandpa, I'm already full!" ”

"Full, huh? Okay, let Uncle Kong send you to school first. Old Man Ning didn't even raise his eyelids.

Ning Weijing still wanted to go to school with her sister, but she didn't want to, so she decisively pretended to be dead.

Want him to go on his own? There are no doors!

Hearing that he was going to school, Sui Bao bent his eyebrows, "Okay, I'm going to school!" ”

"Silly sister, what's the fun of going to school, wait for the evening after school brother to take you out to play." When it came to going out to play, Ning Weijing's eyes lit up.

Especially the thought of being able to hang out with his sister made him even happier.

Sui Bao shook his head and said seriously: "Children must go to school, just like adults have to go to work, they have to go anyway, why don't you like it?" ”