After the two bought fish and shrimp, when they were paying the bill, Qingsi held the hand of Youyou and wanted to eat ice cream, "Dad, dad, buy it for me. I want to eat it, I really want to eat it."
Youyou didn't agree at first: "You forgot that mom said that if you don't let you eat anything too cold in summer, you will get a stomachache."
Qingsi's system was not very good. After eating ice cream last time, her stomach started to hurt. After that, Nie Qiuping forbade her from eating anything too cold.
However, there are no children who don’t love ice cream.
"But, I haven't eaten for several days. Dad, dad, you are the best, dad..." Qingsi took his hand and shook it, looking at him eagerly, her big black and white eyes, wet, clear and innocent. Wu Xie, no one who saw it could bear to refuse her request.
Youyou had already relented, and he finally said: "Okay, daddy will buy you one, but you can only take two bites, and you can't say anything more."
Qingsi nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, okay..."
Taking a piece of strawberry-flavored ice cream, Qingsi took a spoonful and ate it into her mouth. Her eyes narrowed with joy, "Dad, it's delicious. Try it..."
Qingsi took a spoonful and raised her hand, wanting to feed it to Youyou. He bent down and ate it: "Yeah, it's delicious... But I can only take two bites, not more."
Qingsi pouted, "Dad, can you take one more bite?"
Youyou picked up the groceries with one hand and hugged her with the other, "No, if you have a stomachache, mom will be angry."
"But what should I do with this ice cream? It will be a waste if I don't eat it."
Youyou stopped, smiled at her and said, "It's okay, there's still daddy."
Qingsi pouted, woo woo, daddy is so bad.
When they got to the car, Youyou took the ice cream from Qingsi and said, "Let's go home."
Qingsi looked at the ice cream reluctantly, "Dad, what is your favorite thing to eat?"
So, do you know how painful it is when your favorite food is right in front of you and you can't eat it
Youyou said subconsciously: "Your mother..."
Qingsi was surprised: "Dad likes to eat mom the most?"
Youyou quickly explained: "Ahem, dad likes to eat the most, the food your mom cooks, yes, that's it."
Qingsi believed it, and she said pitifully: "Me too, I like to eat the dishes cooked by my mother the most, but I also like to eat ice cream."
Youyou pinched her little face and said, "Be good, go home first."
Black silk…
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When the two returned home, Nie Qiuping was still awake. Youyou put away the things she bought, cut half a watermelon for Qingsi, and asked her to hold the watermelon, which was bigger than her face, and eat it with a spoon, letting her enjoy the ice cream for a while. Hurt.
After comforting Qingsi, he entered the bedroom.
Nie Qiuping's sleeping posture remained the same as when he left her, with her body turned sideways and her legs curled up. The bed was very big, but she occupied a very small space.
Youyou has studied psychology, which is a sign of being extremely insecure while sleeping.
You Yi thought of Nie Qiuping's past experiences and felt distressed and uncomfortable. He lay down and held her gently in his arms.
About an hour later, the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes.
Nie Qiuping vaguely heard his low and magnetic voice: "Wake up..."
Nie Qiuping moved a little, and the soreness on her body suddenly reminded her of last night's experience. She was so angry that she wanted to kick You Yao down.
But she still had some strength in her legs, so he grabbed his hold and said with a smile, "I can do it as many times as I want, but you probably don't have the strength anymore."