When the mother and child woke up again, it was already broad daylight.
Good morning, Mom.
Good morning, darling.
How could I not give my adorable son a kiss?
After taking a smack of her lips, Ye Wanying asked, "What would you like for breakfast?"
Tuanzi thought for a moment and said, "Hmm... Häagen-Dazs."
Ye Wanying frowned: "Häagen-Dazs first thing in the morning, are you sure you can handle it?" It's fine to eat it normally, but who would eat something so sweet and greasy in the morning?
Son, do you really have such a strong taste?
Tuanzi nodded firmly: "That's right, it's Häagen-Dazs!" She has a strong stomach, so Mommy, you don't need to worry so much.
Ye Wanying naturally didn't refuse again. After all, she had promised to give the little guy some food yesterday, but she had forgotten because he got angry and threw a tantrum.
"Okay, then you lie down first, Mom will go and boil some milk."
"good."
.............
Ye Wanying walked out of the room and immediately saw an A4 sheet of paper on the table. It was a message left by a man saying that the old man would not be coming over for breakfast this morning.
That's true. So many old leaders came yesterday, the old man will definitely be with his old comrades.
It wouldn't be good to just invite the old man over for breakfast, but it would be even worse to invite all the leaders over! Who knows how many rumors would spread outside.
Ye Wanying folded the A4 paper several times and put it in her pocket. Then she took two cartons of milk from the cabinet and went to the kitchen to boil them.
While the milk was simmering over low heat, I quickly went to the bathroom next door to wash my face and rinse my mouth. When I came back, the milk had already boiled.
At this moment, Ye Wanying grabbed a few hawthorn slices and raisins from the tin box next to her and threw them into the milk pot. Instantly, a sweet and sour aroma filled the whole room.
I poured the milk into two cups and carried them to the table outside. Then I took out a beautifully packaged Häagen-Dazs cake from my storage space.
"Little piggy, are you up yet?"
Inside the room, the little one was still wriggling around in bed. The bed was practically unrecognizable. Hearing his mother's shout, the little one froze for a moment, then with a snap, his little body was trapped between the bed and the wall, unable to go up or down.
The first thing Ye Wanying saw when she came in was two chubby legs dangling on the opposite wall. She immediately realized what it was and almost burst out laughing.
"Son, what kind of magical skill are you practicing here?"
Instead of immediately rescuing her poor son, she stood aside with great interest, making jokes. She's definitely his mother!
Those two chubby legs bounced again, and then the little guy's plaintive and aggrieved voice rang out: "Mommy, please save Tuanzi... Tuanzi can't hold on much longer."
Ye Wanying laughed for a while before stepping forward and pulling the little figure out from the crack in the wall.
The little one's face was all scrunched up like a little bitter gourd: "Mommy~~" How dare you make fun of me?
"Alright, get dressed."
Can you stop laughing?
You pulled this stunt first thing in the morning; it's enough to provide laughs all day long.
Tuanzi shyly got dressed by her mother, and then came out wearing her little slippers.
"I've prepared the water for you to wash your face. Go wash yourself."
"oh!"
Even a four or five-year-old child shouldn't be able to take care of themselves like this, right?
But the little one, not even three years old, sat very steadily.
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