After finishing the ice cream cone while sitting on the stone bench, Gong Wangheng took the baby back home.
There is a storage space behind the tricycle, and the unfinished green apple soda is placed in it.
Although the car is small, it is fully functional. It can provide shade and rain protection, and can also store things.
Stepping back onto the tricycle, the little baby was full of energy: "Let's go!"
Then it stalled halfway.
I was so hungry.
Because he had to set off with his uncle and brother today, Xiao Yuanyuan woke up early and waited excitedly.
He didn't eat much for breakfast, and today he exercised more than before - after all, he spent the first half of the month lying at home, motionless, and didn't consume any energy at all. Today, he took a few steps, and after eating something cold, he felt very hungry.
Gurgle gurgle.
The sound of hunger that was even more exaggerated than in the animation came from the little baby's belly. Gong Wangheng could hear it even though he was still outside.
This is definitely not a sound that a human child can make. This little bird is truly unfathomable.
Fortunately, when they returned, Gong Suicheng and Zhong Anjia were already preparing lunch.
Neither of them is good at cooking. Zhong Anjia is a kitchen killer, and her best cooking skill is fried rice. Gong's father is a little better, and can make some simple and tasty curry rice.
Mr. Zhong was in charge of cutting the vegetables, but he cut the potatoes and carrots into huge, weird-shaped pieces, which made Mr. Gong dislike him and asked him to leave the kitchen and watch the children outside.
Gong Wangheng looked at his two fathers who were not good at cooking and began to think about the possibility of learning it himself - he didn't want to eat Gong Suicheng's curry rice or Zhong Anjia's egg fried rice here every day.
The little baby has not seen the devastating cooking skills of these two adults yet, and is still full of beautiful fantasies about the unknown lunch, so he sits outside obediently waiting for the meal to be served.
Zhong Anjia saw that he had already drunk half a bottle of soda, and couldn't help but say a few words like a normal parent: "Children, don't drink too much of this kind of soda, it's bad for your health."
These effects may not be significant for the baby, after all, he is not a human being, but a parrot.
But his father used to always say this to him, asking him to eat less snacks and drink less beverages, saying that they were unhealthy and bad for the body.
The little baby is ignorant and sometimes thinks humans are strange.
Having invented so many delicious things, why don’t you let people eat them
But he was the one who drew this bottle of soda, and he said proudly, "… This one was drawn by Yuanyuan."
"The winner?"
Gong Wangheng explained for the little darling who couldn't speak clearly: "We went to buy popsicles and we could win a prize in a lottery. My brother won this."
"Is that so?" Zhong Anjia followed up with the compliment, "Yuanyuan is amazing."
The little baby couldn't help but feel proud of himself.
"Wishful draw, very cool!" If the bird's tail is exposed, it will definitely sway left and right, "You can win whatever you want!"
Gong Wangheng knew this would happen. This little guy didn't have any sense of defense at all.
If I say a few more words, I'm afraid I'll lose even the bird.
Zhong Anjia couldn't hear anything wrong with what the little darling said, she just thought his smug expression was very funny.
So vivid and cute.
She looks like a little angel, and her personality is as warm as the little sun. She is soft and gentle most of the time, but she can also have a little temper, and can be proud and complacent like she is now.
It's really likable no matter how you look at it.
Zhong Anjia rubbed him and said, "Yuanyuan is so amazing, can he win anything he wants?"
Gong Wangheng was afraid that the little bird would die, so he said before he could speak: "Dad, I'm hungry, I want to eat some cookies."
By the way, he took away the little baby's attention and waited for the meal to start, without thinking about eating something else to fill his stomach.
As soon as his brother said that, Xiao Yuanyuan immediately followed up: "... Uncle, Yuanyuan, I want to eat too."
Normally, Gong Wangheng would not bother his parents for such a small matter.
Zhong Anjia finally felt like a useful adult. After agreeing, he took a large bag of snacks in a good mood.
"Choose what you want to eat, but don't eat too much, you still have to eat later."
Although the staple dishes made by Gong Suicheng are not very delicious.
The little baby chose the small alphabetical cookies with fillings, and he ate very seriously, his mouth became quiet and he no longer made random noises.
Gong Wangheng can rest assured for the time being.
But this won't work in the long run. My younger brother is sometimes too stupid and lacks vigilance.
He wondered whether he should let his brother know that he already knew his true identity. He couldn't keep solving his brother's problems in secret like this. His brother himself was unaware and it would be useless no matter how long he helped.
If his younger brother knew, he would be able to give him some advice, at least to help him develop the ability to hide his feelings.
Judging from the current situation, if my brother's true identity is exposed one day, it will be his own mouth that will harm him.
After eating a few cookies, Gong Suicheng was ready.
Father Gong's loud voice came from the kitchen: "Okay, it's time to eat. Come and eat quickly."
At least the curry smelled delicious, spreading from the kitchen to the living room where they were.
The little baby gave Uncle Gong face and ran to the first place happily: "Here I come, here I come, here I come!"
Gong Suicheng carried him to a chair and said, "Wish you win first place. There will be an extra big piece of beef as a reward for the first place."
"Wow!" Only the young and ignorant Xiao Yuanyuan would cooperate with Gong Suicheng in this way.
Zhong Anjia and Gong Wangheng both walked over slowly.
They are almost tired of Gong Baba's curry rice.
Gong Wangheng's reaction was slightly better, because at least it was better than Zhong Anjia's fried rice.
In addition to curry rice, there are also several fast food dishes that can be eaten after heating.
The taste is naturally so-so, but it smells good and is easy to eat.
It was Xiao Yuanyuan’s first time eating curry. He was so hungry that everything tasted delicious.
He blew on it a few times and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.
A little spicy, but very tasty.
The little baby ate several bites and praised Father Gong: "It's delicious! So delicious!"
Yeah.
Zhong Anjia, Gong Wangheng, and Gong Suicheng himself did not believe it.
But the little baby's eyes were shining, obviously sincere, not deceiving. Gong Suicheng suspected that his cooking skills had improved, so he took a bite and it seemed to have really improved.
Zhong Anjia gave her husband face and took a bite: "It tastes much better than before."
Gong Wangheng also cooperated: "Yeah, I think it tastes good too."
Father Gong's confidence soared instantly. It seemed that even a mediocre home-cooked curry rice would improve as long as he made it more often. "Okay, I'll make it for you again tonight, and let Gu Xiefeng and Bai Qingnian have a taste too."
That's not necessary. Zhong Anjia didn't want to eat these at night: "Didn't we agree to go to a restaurant tonight? We've even booked a table."
"Oh yeah, I forgot." Gong Suicheng sighed, "They are unlucky. They can't eat the curry rice I made."
Generally speaking, no one wants this kind of blessing, so Zhong Anjia kept the complaints to herself.
He feels a little sorry for Xiao Yuanyuan now.
Following them out, the first meal they had was actually curry rice made by Gong Suicheng, and the side dishes were all fast food. He didn't think anything of it at first, but when he saw Xiao Yuanyuan eating heartily and praising it sincerely, he inexplicably began to feel distressed.
He must not let Gu Xiefeng and Bai Qingnian know what he ate outside. If his father knew, he would probably feel more distressed than he did.
After lunch, the baby felt sleepy and wanted to take a nap.
Zhong Anjia placed two soft blankets in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, let the little baby sleep there, and then covered him with a thin summer quilt.
The afternoon sun is the best, but this location is blocked by big trees, so it’s not hot at all.
The room is very ventilated, the air is neither dry nor arid, and the breeze blowing in is cool, which is very suitable for sleeping with a small quilt.
There are bursts of cicada chirping, occasionally mixed with the chirping of birds and insects.
Looking outside, you can see the blue sky and lush trees, and in the distance, there are some vague mountains.
As soon as the little baby lay down he felt his eyelids getting heavy. He unconsciously kicked off the quilt and was covered by Gong Wangheng again.
Gong Wangheng squatted beside him: "Sleep well and don't kick the quilt."
The little baby endured the last bit of energy: "...Brother, sleep together."
Gong Wangheng wanted to refuse. He was not the kind of kid who would feel sleepy after eating. He was in good spirits and it didn’t matter if he didn’t take a nap.
But the little baby grabbed his sleeve and wouldn't let him go, and even acted coquettishly: "...Sleep with Yuanyuan."
Zhong Anjia's heart melted when she saw this, how could she not be a little girl
If she were a little girl, she would have to arrange this marriage today, even if she had to tie Gu Xiefeng and Bai Qingnian up to get them to agree.
But the little angel is a little boy, and we cannot rule out the possibility that he will fall in love with a little girl in the future.
Alas, it’s a pity that Gong Wangheng is unlucky.
Zhong Anjia said softly: "You should sleep with your brother. You woke up very early today. It's time to sleep for a while."
"But… "
"Go to sleep. I'll get you a blanket."
Zhong Anjia went upstairs to get a blanket, but by the time he came down, within a few minutes, the two little ones had fallen asleep.
They were both resting their heads on a small pillow, Xiao Yuanyuan half of her body was pressing on her brother, her limbs were spread out, and she kicked the quilt, kicking most of the quilt onto Gong Wangheng.
Gong Wangheng just said that he didn't want to sleep, but he fell asleep soon after lying down.
When he closed his eyes, his usual cold expression disappeared, and he looked soft and relaxed, which was rarely seen.
Eleven lay quietly on the side, watching over them.
Seeing Zhong Anjia coming, he wagged his tail, finally moved to the other side, then stretched out his limbs and collapsed.
A few little sparrows flew over and landed on one side, jumped twice, and then flew away chirping.
The scene is quiet and beautiful, like a scene from a summer movie.
Zhong Anjia carefully covered them with the blanket and couldn't help taking a photo of them and then posted it on her Moments.
Zhong Anjia: [It’s early summer nap time, the big cutie and the little cutie, and a handsome little bodyguard. I hope you all grow up happily/heart/heart]
Afraid that Gu Xiefeng couldn't see it, Zhong Anjia deliberately circled him.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, he received a message from Gu Xiefeng.
Gu Xiefeng in the circle of friends was still as serious as ever. He liked Zhong Anjia's post and commented: [Hahaha cute]
Switch back to the message interface and have several private chats.
Faner Gu: [Anything else? Anything else? My baby is so cute sleeping like this. Do you have any other photos?]
Zhong Anjia: [No more, just took this photo]
Van Er Gu: [Can you take a few more photos? Video is also fine]
Faner Gu: [You don’t have to take pictures of your son, just take pictures of my son]
How could there be such a person!
Zhong Anjia had no choice but to take a few more photos of Xiao Yuanyuan and send them to him.
Gu Xiefeng quickly changed his profile picture, set a screen saver, and took a screenshot to show Zhong Anjia: [Isn’t it cute?]
Zhong Anjia suddenly felt lucky that Xiao Yuanyuan was a boy. He really didn't want to become a relative of such a person.
The author has something to say: I know I’m short, so just take a break today, I’ll update quickly starting tomorrow!
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Faner Gu is actually a reader's evaluation. I think it is particularly suitable for Gu's father's situation, so I used it hahahaha