The two people in the living room stared at Journey to the West on the TV, fascinated.
It's like two brothers.
Even President Kang secretly opened the door, but they didn't find it.
Originally, Mr. Kang thought that Xiaokang Kang didn't like to read Journey to the West, and he didn't like Sun Wukong, the great sage of Monkey King.
Now I know that it turns out that Xiaokangkang doesn't like watching cartoons with him.
As a person who has been with him for so long and loves children very much, Mr. Kang waited at the door for a while, and finally waited until the little monkey went to see the master in the middle of the night and learned magic from the master.
Mr. Kang took out his mobile phone——
Two minutes later, the bedroom door next door opened.
The two people in the living room immediately turned off the TV, however, the big dad came out.
Xiaokangkang immediately went back to his bedroom as if nothing had happened.
"Xiaobao? Why haven't you slept so late?"
Xiaokangkang yawned, wiped his eyes, and said with a sleepy look: "Dad, I'm going to bed, if you have anything to say tomorrow morning."
Yue Qin came over, picked up his baby who didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and touched the TV again: "You got up in the middle of the night to watch TV?"
When Xiaokangkang saw that he couldn't act anymore, he stopped acting, and the showdown was over: "I just watched one episode, and soon Sun Wukong will learn spells."
Yueqin didn't understand: "how did you say you didn't want to watch it in the afternoon?"
Xiaokangkang sighed: "I told everything about what was going to happen before I even started looking at my brother."
He wanted to see for himself, he didn't want others to explain to him, and he wasn't a fool. Yue Qin said: "Then you can't get up at night and watch the child sleep at night, otherwise it won't grow taller."
"Dad can grow so tall by sleeping at night." Yue Qin yawned as he spoke, but he was actually sleepy.
He was suddenly woken up by a phone in the middle of his sleep just now. The other end of the phone was a voice disguised by a mobile phone voice changer——
"Yue Qin, do you want to know what happened in your living room?"
He was startled by the voice, woke up all at once, and looked at the caller ID again: "Dakangkang?"
The voice on the other end returned to normal: "Get up quickly, Xiaokangkang is watching TV without sleeping in the middle of the night. Children who don't sleep at night will not grow taller. Don't let him form such a bad habit."
Yueqin got up and opened the door to find that his son was really sitting on the sofa, looking like he didn't do anything bad.
However, Dakangkang sued Xiaokangkang again.
Yueqin took his son back to his room: "Go to bed. When you watch the cartoon tomorrow, tell Dakangkang and tell him your true feelings."
It's not a big deal, just reconcile the two.
Dakangkang on the other side saw that the midnight cartoon inside was over, so he left the door and hid his merits and fame!
How can children get up in the middle of the night to watch cartoons when they are still young
Early the next morning, Mr. Kang was hungry and came over immediately to find something to eat, but he was startled as soon as he entered the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Xia Ling is heating chicken vermicelli and adding green vegetables to it.
Kang was stunned for a moment.
In the past, I came here in the morning to search for food, all of which were Mr. Kang. Any mash, any crispy meat, or some cakes were all handled by Mr. Kang.
Now suddenly there is one more person in the kitchen, and he also warmed up the chicken fan he was thinking about last night.
Mr. Kang looked at it and walked out of the kitchen a little unhappy.
But he didn't say anything. He was a close sister who depended on each other for life, and he was just a long-lost cousin, or a fake.
Xia Ling was a little strange. She woke up very early and woke up hungry at 5 o'clock. Since she couldn't wait to have breakfast with everyone at 7 o'clock, she had to find something to fill her stomach.
As a result, just after she warmed up what she wanted to eat, her brother-in-law's cousin happily entered the kitchen, and after seeing her, he left the kitchen like a frosted eggplant.
Xia Ling looked out from the kitchen and saw the man sitting on the sofa, shrouded in shadows.
Xia Ling said in her heart, what's the big deal
Mr. Kang was sitting on the sofa, and on the coffee table was the popcorn from last night's cartoon squad.
That popcorn really shows that Xiaokangkang doesn't like watching cartoons with him.
Mr. Kang felt a burst of loss coming towards him. He originally thought that everyone liked him.
Now there is a new idea.
When Xia Ling walked out, she couldn't stand it any longer. It ruined her mood for breakfast.
In front of Mr. Kang was placed half a bowl of chicken vermicelli, exuding the aroma of chicken.
"Isn't it just boiled chicken vermicelli? What's the big deal?" As Xia Ling spoke, she took a large bowl and sat down next to it. The bowl was full.
President Kang looked at the small bowl in front of him, and then looked at the large bowl in front of him.
"What's wrong?" Xia Ling turned her head, her eyes sharpened, as if to say, if you have any objections, the bowl will be gone.
All right, just eat what you have. President Kang took the chopsticks and began to eat aggrievedly.
Xia Ling ate very happily. Her sister didn't even know how to cook, let alone her. The food she ate outside for the past six months... was beyond words.
There were only the two of them and the voices of fans eating in the living room.
Mr. Kang only had a small bowl in total, and he ate it in a while. Xia Ling next to him had a large bowl, and he was very satisfied.
Probably because Xia Ling couldn't ignore the gazes of the people next to her, she stopped and asked, "Forget it, or I'll cook you snail noodles, they still have snail noodles there."
Mr. Kang immediately waved his hand, he would never eat snail noodles as a heretic!
"Then don't look at me."
Mr. Kang had nothing to do and thought about it: "I don't want to watch you eat, let's chat."
"Huh? What do you want to talk about?"
"Have you ever been hated?"
"Can someone in this world not be hated?" Xia Ling stopped and looked at the young man next to her.
She originally thought that the other party was a mature eater, but now she realized that the other party looked like a primary school student.
Really, if you are older, you will not ask this sentence.
"It's okay if other people hate me, but there is a person I like very much. He doesn't tell me that he hates me, and he also watches TV with others, just not with me." Mr. Kang said.
Xia Ling's gaze was even more unbelievable, such a sense of conflict between elementary school students.
"Then... go and play with other children, don't play with him?" Xia Ling's voice softened and coaxed emotionally.
Mr. Kang's head was full of black lines in an instant: "Your tone of coaxing a child is too much!"
"I can't control my emotions." Xia Ling was a little curious: "Who did you have such a big conflict with?"
"Well-off."
Xia Ling: "...Then you can find other children to play with."
President Kang ignored the other party's ridicule, sighed, and said, "You don't understand, alas... It's just that you thought someone liked you very much, but found that the other party didn't want to play with you at all."
You will be very angry, and you will report him for watching cartoons in the middle of the night, so that he can't watch it!
Xia Ling: "Forget it, do you still want chicken fans?"
President Kang glanced at the other party's big bowl: "I don't eat what you have eaten before."
"No, it's still in the kitchen casserole."
Mr. Kang: "..."
Xia Ling watched the other party happily ran into the kitchen, and said to her heart, it seems that it is not only the troubles like a child, but also the coaxing level.