Chapter 1287 Song Xiaohua's Enlightenment Record [2]
took the saliva-stained carnations from Song Xiaohua. Tang Li had already directed the agents and quickly removed the banner.
It is also a good thing that there are no other flights at the moment, otherwise, you will have to go back to the hot search.
Song Jingtian was not happy anymore.
This welcome battle was carefully designed by him.
Besides, he hasn't pulled the ribbon yet!
Not only that banner, but even two welcome cards were taken away.
Then he and Xiaohua were brought back to the car by someone like an eagle driving a chicken.
However, when he and Xiaohua lay on the rear windshield and looked at Tang Li, who was wearing a fisherman hat and sunglasses mask and was putting his luggage with the agent in front of the trunk, he immediately forgave her again.
what else can we do.
A beautiful person is fearless.
Back to Tan Palace, just in time for dinner.
Song Xiaohua was holding her Mickey-parted dinner plate, which contained a peeled boiled egg. Tang Li came out of the bathroom, pulled out the chair and sat down. There was some egg white in the empty bowl in front of her. Song Xiaohua's young voice It also came: "I'll give you something to eat."
Tang Li was the first time to enjoy a meal with her daughter.
"Really feed me?" She confirmed to Song Xiaohua.
"Yeah!" Song Xiaohua nodded: "Xiaohua eats egg yolks, and mother eats egg whites."
At this moment, Tang Li was deeply touched by the phrase 'distance produces beauty'. The daughter who gave her farts back then is really only in her memory. Now Song Xiaohua has learned how to be filial to her old mother.
Xiao Minglan and Aunt Min came out of the cubicle with fruit, and found that Song Xiaohua had no eggs on her dinner plate. They were a little surprised: "Xiaohua is so good today? I ate the eggs without grandma's coaxing. When your father comes up, grandma must tell him. Good performance by Xiaohua."
The little guy was praised, dangled his short legs, sat on the children's chair and held a spoon and said, "In the future, Xiaohua will eat with mother every day."
The granddaughter has no relationship with her mother, and Xiao Minglan is also happy: "After that, you will sit next to your mother and let your mother help you pick up the dishes."
Song Xiaohua agreed immediately.
Tang Li touched her daughter's little head and was filled with emotion.
——Song Xiaohua has become more and more sensible, what are the shortcomings.
——It should be that the hair on the head is still a little thin.
Song Jingtian, who went back to his room and touched the fish for a while, was late.
He sat in the old seat, next to Song Xiaohua, and noticed that the egg whites on the little girl's plate were gone.
After getting off the table, he took the little girl to the corner and asked, "Is it because you don't like to eat egg whites, I ate them all today?"
"For mom!" Song Xiaohua whispered.
said, she followed the way her mother-in-law usually coaxes herself, and patted her uncle on the back: "I found someone to give me protein, and you won't have to eat it in the future, uncle!"
Don·Protein digester·Li After dinner, he went back to the master bedroom to pack his luggage.
An hour later, Song Xiaohua also came back from her uncle.
In order to further the mother-daughter relationship, Tang Li offered to bathe the little girl.
When the mother-in-law left, Tang Li unbuttoned Song Xiaohua's overalls, and then helped to take off the horizontal striped T-shirt. The fat little guy with only strawberry lace climbed into the bathtub.
Tang Li took the shower to put out the hot water, Song Xiaohua sat on the stool in the middle of the bathtub, holding the little yellow duck, and reminded her mother, "I have to pinch my ears."
Tang Li: "???"
"That's it." The little girl gave an example.
Looking at Song Xiaohua who was lying on her back on the edge of the bathtub, rubbing her earlobes with both hands, Tang Li said, "..."
When the child is three years old, it is the first time that he asks him, can he refuse?
Of course not!
Tang Li put the water in, followed the little girl's instructions and massaged her ears, "So?"
"A little bit above." Song Xiaohua said.
"now what?"
"Can be a little heavier."
After a while, the little girl said again: "If only I could drink sour plum juice now!"
Tang Li did not agree to this request.
The child has a weak stomach and will have diarrhea if he is not careful.
She couldn't drink the plum juice she liked, so Song Xiaohua was no longer persistent, she just said, "Summer is here, do you want mom to buy some ice cream?"
Last summer, the little guy was wrapped in diapers, secretly went downstairs to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and ate three ice cream cones, which caused him to cough. Tang Li knew it.
So, she didn't fall for Song Xiaohua's trick: "Mom doesn't like ice cream."
The little guy didn't make trouble, and obviously accepted this cruel reality.
Wrapped Song Xiaohua in a dry hair towel and put on a bathrobe. Tang Li carried her out of the bathroom.
Let the child sit still on the couch of the imperial concubine, and Tang Li folded over to get the hairdryer.
Tang Li blows the little girl's wet hair, Song Xiaohua picks at her little feet and asks, "What does mom like to eat?"
The acquaintance Mo Ruomu.
No matter how smart Song Xiaohua is, she is just a child.
Tang Li guessed her intention at once.
"Mom loves green vegetables." Tang Li gave a few more examples: "There are also potatoes, carrots, and cauliflower."
Song Xiaohua emo (depression).
These things are things she doesn't love.
Tang Li turned against the guests: "We Xiaohua also like to eat vegetables, right?"
"..." The little guy snapped his toes: "A little bit."
Afraid that he will continue to talk, she will have to eat green vegetables tomorrow, so Song Xiaohua pursed her lips.
When Tang Li went to wash up, Song Xiaohua slid down facing the imperial concubine's couch.
She picked up the landline on the round table and dialed the inside line of '005'.
As soon as was connected, he held the receiver bigger than his face and explained, "My mother wants to drink Yakult after taking a shower, please bring a bottle to the room as soon as possible."
Tang Li wiped his hair and came out, and found a bottle of lactic acid bacteria on the bedside table. Song Xiaohua was sitting on the carpet playing a puzzle.
The little girl put down the tile when she heard the door open, got up and ran to Tang Li's side: "Mom helps Xiaohua take a bath, it's hard work! Xiaohua called and asked them to bring Yakult to her mother."
Obviously the little guy wanted to drink it himself.
But Tang Li didn't break it, he opened Yakult and took a sip.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the little girl was looking up, Tang Li crouched down, and waved the bottle in his hand: "Come on?"
"Xiaohua is good for a bite."
After the little guy finished speaking, he held his mother's hand holding the Yakult.
Song Xiaohua is a child who keeps her word.
said to drink a little, really only a little.
Tang Li was a little surprised.
Song Xiaohua, who is only three years old, has much more self-control than children of the same age.
"Don't drink anymore?"
Song Xiaohua shook her head and pushed Tang Li's hand: "Mom drink."
A sensible child is painful.
Tang Li took the initiative: "If Mom can't finish drinking, I want Xiao Hua to help you drink it together."
Song Xiaohua: (^^)
This night, Song Xiaohua successfully deceived a bottle of Yakult from her mother.
Song Boyan went upstairs after his official business. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the mother and daughter sleeping on the bed. When he finished taking a shower, he turned off the light and went to bed. He stretched out one foot and put it on his left calf.
Tang Li rubbed a bit, then said, "Xiaohua fell asleep."
The words fell, and the restless feet were also held.
Tang Li was inexplicably embarrassed.
The two years of being away from each other have not cooled down their feelings for each other.
On the contrary, seeing each other every other month and watching the changes in Song Boyan over time, Tang Li found that his heart had never diminished.
This kind of love is long-lasting and colorful.
Maybe also because she has never met a man again, and she can accept her unconditionally, no matter good or bad, and accept it completely.
"Really asleep?" The man's slow voice sounded in the darkness.
"No." A low milk voice came: "Dad, I'm not asleep."
Tang Li: "..."
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Happy Goddess Day!
Good night.
(end of this chapter)