"Time to eat! Hurry up, eat before you sleep."
Upon hearing the sound, Commander Gao opened his eyes instantly, while the younger one remained completely still.
Ye Wanying shook her head helplessly and stepped forward: "You eat first, I'll call him."
"Hmm." His voice was noticeably hoarse, probably from staying up all night.
The little guy was taken directly to the bathroom by his mother, where warm water for washing his face was already prepared in the basin. During the face washing, the little guy slowly woke up.
The little one was clearly unhappy about being forcibly disturbed and woken up, looking sullen.
"Close your eyes."
"oh."
puff....
By the time the little one was brought out, his father had almost finished eating, devouring an egg in just three or four bites, leaving the little one dumbfounded.
Actually, three or four bites is already quite gentle. When you're busy, an egg is just a matter of two bites.
The little guy was so surprised that his mother fed him a spoonful of egg custard before he even realized what was happening. The contrast between the father and son was like that of a rough and tough guy and a little rabbit gnawing on a carrot.
After the little one finished eating that small bowl of steamed egg custard and drinking a glass of milk, his father had finished washing up and taking a bath.
Ye Wanying simply handed her precious son to his father and went to eat breakfast.
.............
With his father by his side today, Ye Wanying spent the whole morning writing, but she still managed to accomplish quite a bit, completing 10,000 words.
By the afternoon and evening, it will definitely be 30,000 words.
The only thing I'm glad I practiced sketching before is that it's the only reason I can do this so quickly. Otherwise, writing 30,000 characters a day by hand is something most people can't do.
I stood up and stretched my joints, then pressed a few acupoints, and only stopped when the soreness disappeared.
I glanced at the time on the wall; it was already 11:05. I put the things on the table into the drawer and prepared to make lunch.
Inside the room.
The younger one finally woke up, and seeing that his father was still asleep, he obediently climbed off the bed from the other side and left the room like a thief.
"Mommy~"
Ye Wanying was thinking about what to have for lunch when she heard her son calling her: "Hmm, what's up?"
"Mommy, I need to poop."
gaga.....
"Come here."
After the little one finished taking care of everything and had a nice, comfortable wash, he came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa to watch TV.
Ye Wanying glanced at it, then turned and went to the kitchen.
...........
While Gao Dan was still eating lunch, his bodyguard Xiao Wu rushed over to find him. So, plans never keep up with changes. He was supposed to rest today, but he was called away again after only a few hours.
Ye Wanying was probably already familiar with this routine. Her lips twitched, but she didn't say much. After finishing their meal, the mother and son went to the mess hall to take home the ribs they had asked the mess hall to buy that morning.
The ribs had been cut into strips by the squad leader, and each strip was also cut into small sections, but not completely cut through.
It was also in the morning that the class monitor heard Ye Wanying say that she was going to make marinated ribs, so she helped out.
"They're all cut up. Thank you so much, class monitor."
"Haha, sister-in-law, please don't be shy. For us, it's just a matter of a few cuts."
"OK."
Finally, after paying for the ribs, they did have some change left over, so they combined it with the money for mailing the letter, which the head cook of the mess hall repeatedly refused.
"Alright, alright, everyone, don't be so polite. If you're so formal, I won't dare ask you for help next time."
As expected, the class monitor immediately fell silent after hearing this.
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