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When Shen Xiang Si and Song Ci returned from their conversation, the little bun was already asleep on the sofa.

Shen Xiangsi looked at her son and shook her head helplessly. "This child, why did he fall asleep just because he was playing around?"

"You don't know that when I went to pick up the little bun today, he started to cry when he got home. No matter how I tried to coax him, he just couldn't coax you. He finally stopped after some difficulty and said that he was afraid something would happen to you."

"So he knows everything. It's all because I, as his mother, didn't do my duty."

"This isn't your fault. The little bun is on leave tomorrow. I'll play with him at home. Right now, your safety is what we're most worried about."

Shen Xiangsi's eyes were already slightly red. She raised her head and gently hugged the little bun while holding back her tears. The sleeping little bun seemed to feel his mother's embrace as he mumbled to himself, hugging Shen Xiangsi even tighter.

The next morning, Shen Xiangsi had just finished pouring the milk when she heard the little bun's shout. In the next second, she saw a small lump of meat running out of the room, massaging her messy hair while running.

"Mummy! "Why didn't you wake me up? I'm going to be late for kindergarten."

"Mummy has requested a leave of absence for you. Are you happy? You don't have to go to school today, just rest at home. "

"What about mom? Will she accompany me at home?"

"No, Mom still has to go to work."

The little blob of milk agreed as he placed it in front of Shen Xiangsi and said seriously, "Mummy, you must take care of your safety. I will wait for your return with my foster mother." With that, she left a sweet kiss on Shen Xiangsi's face and happily ate breakfast.

At this time, Song Ci also yawned and walked out.

"Hurry up and come eat breakfast. I'm leaving now. I'll leave the little bun to you."

Song Ci was obviously not awake yet, as she yawned and waved towards Shen Xiangsi, "Hurry up and go to work. I'm at home, little bun likes me as her godmother, right?" As she spoke, she moved her face closer to little bun, who dodged to the side in fright.

Seeing this pair of treasures, Shen Xiangsi finally relaxed and left the room.

Song Ci played with the little bun for an entire morning. Suddenly, in the quiet space, a loud "gulp" sound came out loud, and the little bun's face immediately flushed red like a little apple.

The heartless Song Ci immediately laughed out loud, laughing while teasing her, "Little bun, do you have a little monster in your stomach?"

After Song Ci finished laughing, the little bun had already angrily turned her head away. Song Ci could only try to curry favor with her, "My darling, mother didn't laugh on purpose, it's just that the voice is too funny. Whatever you want to eat, mother will buy for you, okay."

"I want to eat pizza."

"pizza, then I'll call your uncle Tang Shi to send it over. When the time comes, I'll let him play games with you."

After all, a child was a child. Upon hearing that there was someone to play with him, he was very happy. He happily nodded and said, "Then tell uncle to hurry up."

"Got it."

Tang Shi was quite happy when she received Song Ci's call, "Hey, darling, you're finally willing to call me. I thought you'd forget me just because you had a good sister."

Song Ci did not beat around the bush, and went straight to the point, "My godson is hungry, hurry up and buy a pizza. We'll eat together at noon, the faster the better."

"Alright. "Sigh …" Before he could finish, Song Ci hung up the phone with a "pa" sound.

When Tang Shi arrived at Song Ci's house, she saw the big and small "fighting" on the sofa.

"Hurry up and call this! Hurry, hurry! There's a car coming from over there!" Song Ci always called out louder in games than in games, and whenever someone inside the game moved, Song Ci would sway along with them. The entire sofa had been taken over by Song Ci, and the pitiful little bun could only sit on the floor and play games.

let out a heavy sigh, angrily threw away the game handle, and unhappily shouted, "What kind of crappy game is this, it makes my mouth go dry, and I'm still not able to fight my way through."

This was something that his mother had bought for him, so he was knocked onto the ground by her mother. He was a little angry, but he was also afraid that Song Ci would be unhappy, "Just like this, mommy will play games until next year."

"Are you laughing at me? "Stinky brat!" The little bun was young, and her skin was smooth and tender. That feeling of her hands made Song Ci unable to let it go, and she found a chance to grab it.

The little bun ran off, only to see Tang Shi standing at the door with her arms crossed as she watched the show. He immediately hid behind Tang Zheng and said: "Uncle Tang, mother, you always bully me. If you can't beat me in games, you want to pull my face. Look, my face is about to be ripped apart by mother."

Tang Shi couldn't help but laugh as she turned around and asked in an especially serious tone, "Really? "Quick, let uncle see if little bun's face has grown any bigger. How could your godmother do that?"

The little bun immediately lifted his face up, and at the same time puffed up his cheeks. His entire face was puffing out, making him look especially cute. Tang Shi gently caressed the little bun's little face, "Uncle just saw it. The little bun's face hasn't grown any bigger, and it looks really pretty. Your godmother is jealous of your looks." Let's go and eat the pizza. "

Song Ci, who was on the sofa, saw the two of them singing for her to see, and she rolled her eyes.

"Tang Shi, did you bring the pizza? I'm starving. "

"I'll buy it, I'll buy it. I don't know what taste Little Bun likes to eat, but he has a big, comprehensive taste, and he also has a Hawaiian fruit taste that you like."

Song Ci hugged Tang Shi happily, "I knew you would treat me the best."

The little bun was already starving. He wolfed down two pieces and rested on the side, while Song Ci continued to gobble down the food.

Tang Shi smiled as she looked at the little bun. "Is Uncle Tang nice to you?"

The little bun didn't quite react and nodded his head blankly.

Tang Shi continued to speak, "Then since Uncle Tang is so kind, why don't you call him Uncle Tang from now on. Just call him Dad."

As his voice fell, Song Ci who was at the side burst out into laughter, spitting out all the leftover food onto the ground. Song Ci laughed while coughing, "Tang Shi, you shameless brat, just randomly teaching little friends."

The little bun immediately understood. He blinked at Tang Shi and then looked at Song Ci innocently, pretending to be innocent as he asked, "Are mother and father together? "Then do you want to sleep together in the future?"

Tang Shi burst into laughter after hearing it. The moment Song Ci stuffed the pizza in, it was sprayed out again.

"I don't know if we sleep together, but dad will marry mom in the future."

The little bun suddenly realized something. He looked at Song Ci and spoke in a melodious "Oh ~" tone.

Tang Shi was extremely happy as she patted the little bun's head, "Dad will play games with you this afternoon. I'll let you see Dad's true strength."

In the past, the little bun only had Shen Xiangsi to play with. She rarely had the opportunity to play with other people. This time around, Tang Shi gave the little bun the impression of a father. He instantly flashed a big smile towards Tang Shi.

Tang Shi continued to pressure the shy Song Ci, "Song Ci, you tell me, if only we had such a cute baby, right? Do you think our children are more like you or more like me?"

Song Ci blushed even more, "What nonsense are you talking about? Little bun is still here, he really doesn't look like a godfather to me."

The atmosphere at home was very warm and harmonious.