Ziqi talks with the little guy while making shrimp.

"Ah

Suddenly, I was pricked by the sharp corner of the shrimp head.

"Aunt Ziqi, what's the matter?" Leng Yicheng opens his eyes wide and looks at her.

Ziqi laughed and blew his finger, "I've got it!"

"Why don't you wear gloves? Now my mother can wear gloves when she makes shrimp. If she can't get it, she can't smell it! " Leng Yicheng blinks and stares at her.

Ziqi took a look at the little guy and said with a smile: "the gloves are too big. It's inconvenient to wear them!"

"Ah Leng Yicheng turned her eyes and asked, "but do they have small gloves? You can buy a pair! "

Ziqi chuckled. This boy really knows everything.

"I didn't cook for hundreds of years. I bought it for waste!"

"If you don't buy it, you'll end up being stabbed by shrimp!" Leng Yicheng narrowed her eyes with a smile, and her little face showed a lovely dimple.

"You're happy to see me holding hands!" Ziqi scolded him with a smile.

Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile, and spit out his tongue mischievously.

"Who told you not to listen!"

Ziqi smile, pinch the next finger, or quite painful.

"OK, next time I go to the supermarket, I'll buy a glove to keep!"

Leng Yicheng smiles and nods, "that's right. A pair of gloves doesn't cost much. They can be used for a long time! I haven't changed my mom's gloves for more than a month

Ziqi raised eyes to see a little guy who is proud of his mother, the corners of his mouth hooked.

"Well, you should learn from your mommy!"

Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and lowered his head to play with his toys.

"Cheng Cheng, are you tired? If you're sleepy, you'll sleep! " Ziqi looked at the little guy playing, a hand obediently put there did not move, a hand playing with toys.

"Not sleepy!" Leng Yicheng looked up at her and shook his head, "aunt Ziqi, don't look at me. Be careful, I'll be stabbed by shrimp later!"

"I'll be very careful, very careful!"

Ziqi chuckles and works hard.

Leng Yicheng nodded solemnly, playing his own game.

Ziqi looked at him, he was focused on the lovely look to Meng's eyes can't move, really is too good-looking.

A ball, carved with powder and jade, has a small face, which makes people itch and want to pinch his face.

"Ah, Auntie Ziqi, I can't tell you. Oh, my mom called me!"

Leng Yicheng is surprised. After telling her, she cuts off the phone.

Ziqi looked at the phone being hung up, laughing and crying.

She didn't even have time to say goodbye to him. She hung up so fast.

She continued to clean up the shrimp, and then went to prepare the other ingredients. The dip was ready.

Before Jingdong came back, she washed a plate of fruit and went to the living room to watch TV.

The little guy at the other end has a good chat with Xia Zhi.

"Mommy, I miss you!"

Her son's soft voice made the heart of the summer solstice crisp. She wore a fiery red wedding dress and bent her eyes like a crescent moon.

"Mommy wants you too. I'll see you when Mommy comes home in the afternoon. You're good at home!"

Summer solstice heartache.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Do they want to stop their journey and accompany their son?

"Hee hee, Mommy, I've agreed with Uncle Nan that we'll go to see you after dinner!" Leng Yicheng's eyes are bent and can't wait to find her.

"It's cold outside. Aren't you sleepy after the injection?" Summer solstice not willing to run out of his son, it's very cold outside.

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