Chapter 705

"You wait. Grandma will get it for you." The old lady was happy to see the bun. He turned around and went into the kitchen. Xiaobaozi followed curiously.

"This is for you, and this is for your mother." The old lady gave xiaobaozi two strings of sugar gourd. This is the result of the old lady getting up early in the morning.

"And my dad." Baozi reminds the old lady. Later, if dad doesn't eat, he can be his.

Xiaobaozi is calculating his own way in his heart.

"Yes, yes, give it back to your father." The old lady brought him another string.

Xiaobaozi came out of the kitchen with three strings bouncing and came to song Qingcheng. He handed her a string of sugar gourd in his hand and said, "Mommy, this is yours."

"Thank you." Song Qingcheng took it. It must be the old lady's idea. She has to give face. And the sugar gourd looks different from the one sold outside. It should be delicious.

"Daddy, this is for you." Xiaobaozi was the first one to give to Ji Zhengting. But in my heart, I'm saying that Daddy definitely won't eat, definitely won't eat, definitely won't eat.

Ji Zhengting didn't want to pick it up. He didn't like sweet food, especially this kind of thing that children like. He felt that if he sat there with a bunch of sugar gourds and his mouth was full of sticky syrup, he would be funnier than an idiot.

However, small steamed stuffed bun gave him something, but his eyes had been staring at the sugar gourd in his hand, obviously not willing to look. In order not to let small steamed stuffed bun gluttonous, season Zhengting will sugar gourd took over.

Xiaobaozi looked at the sugar gourd that had been picked up, and he wanted to cry. Daddy doesn't like snacks, does he? Why do you want to accept his sweet gourd?

Wuwuwu ~ ~

since then, xiaobaozi has been in a bad mood, eating his own sugar gourd and thinking about the string of sugar gourd that hasn't moved in his father's hand.

However, daddy is talking to grandma, so he hasn't eaten yet. When he's finished, he's going to eat.

My sugar gourd

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was.

"Da chongsun, who bullied you? The mouth pouts all can lead a cow The old lady washed her hands and came out. She saw xiaobaozi sitting on the sofa with an unhappy face.

Is sugar gourd not delicious?

No, there are only two balls left in baozi's hand.

"Granny, do you think my father can eat more than the sugar gourd in his hand?" When xiaobaozi talks to her grandmother, she still stares at the sugar gourd in her father's hand.

We can't blame him for his gluttony. The key is that his grandmother made it so delicious. It's totally different from what he eats outside. Well, although he only ate once.

When the grandson saw the sugar gourd, she didn't understand what it was.

"I guess your dad won't eat it." The old lady will cooperate with the steamed stuffed bun.

"I think so, too." Xiaobaozi said seriously. However, looking at Dad holding the sugar gourd has not put down, he did not have a chance to eat it. Xiaobaozi shook his head again. "No, I think Dabi might eat it."

The old lady was more sure that xiaobaozi was thinking about his father's string of sugar gourds, so she sat down and said to the child, "your father has loved sweet food since he was a child. If you don't let him eat it, he steals it at night. Finally eat tooth decay, every day is crying toothache, since then, ah, your father never eat sweets. So, his sugar gourd must be yours in the end. "

As soon as xiaobaozi heard of tooth decay, he quickly waved his hand, "no, no, I'll just eat one. I can't have tooth decay."

He is still so young, and he will eat a lot of delicious food in the future. He can't have decayed teeth, never.

The old lady's intention is to achieve, secretly laughing.

"Grandma, I'll go to see my grandfather with Qingcheng." At this time, Ji Zhengting stood up and put down the sugar gourd in his hand.

Just now, xiaobaozi said not to eat, but when he saw daddy's sugar gourd put down, he couldn't help staring at the attractive string of sugar gourd.

"Don't you take the children with you?" Asked the old lady.

Ji Zhengting looked at his son and saw his greedy appearance. I don't know who this little eater is like?

He was not greedy since he was a child, so he must be like someone.

Thinking of this, he looked at the woman next to him.

Song Qingcheng was seen by him, and he was puzzled.

In the end, instead of taking the children, they went first together.

"Why don't you bring the children with you?" On the way, song Qingcheng asked him.

Bringing the children over can make the atmosphere less awkward. And the old man also wants to have great grandchildren. He will be happy to see the children.

"The old man has been blaming himself for our affairs. Let's take the initiative to make it clear to the old man so that he can feel more sincere."

Ji Zhengting originally planned to take the children with him, but in the end, he decided that they would go first.

Song Qingcheng did not speak any more. His family, he chose to do so, must have his reason. She listened.Two people walking hand in hand, to the door, song Qingcheng a little nervous.

"What's the matter?" Ji Zhengting saw her stop and asked her.

"I'm a little nervous." Song Qingcheng tells the truth.

Ji Zhengting looked at her and found something in the corner of her mouth. It's the syrup on the sugar gourd just now.

"I know who has inherited the gluttony of baozi." It's definitely inherited from his lovely Mommy.

"I don't want to be greedy." Song Qingcheng complained.

When she was a child, she was starving and greedy. But Maybe if you have something to eat, maybe it's different?!

Anyway, she just doesn't admit that she is greedy.

"I've eaten on my face, but I'm not greedy." Ji Zhengting laughed at her.

“……” Song Qingcheng's eyes were big, and subconsciously raised her hand to wipe her face.

"Don't move." Ji Zhengting clasped her wrist, pressed her as fast as he could, and stopped at the corner of her mouth.

Song Qingcheng only feels itchy at the corner of his mouth. This guy is actually licking her with the tip of his tongue.

"Ji Zhengting..." In front of the old man's door, he dared to do this kind of hooligan behavior. I'm really ashamed.

Ji Zhengting didn't want to tease her. He pushed away from her mouth and gave her two words: "very sweet."

Song Qingcheng made a nose at him, ignored him and went in.

Ji Zhengting is in a super good mood and walks in after her. When the servants saw them coming in, they all came to say hello.

Knowing that the old man was in the study, they went directly to the study.

"Dong Dong Dong" -

Ji Zhengting knocked at the door. Song Qingcheng looks at everything here, and it's the same as she remembers.

"Come in."