"Why are you here? Didn't you say you were very busy?" Ye Wanying asked as they walked down the street.
The man had taken off his camouflage jacket and wrapped it around the sleeping baby in his arms. Hearing his wife's words, he smiled and said, "I was worried because you hadn't come back, so I came to check on you."
A warmth filled my heart. "What's there to worry about? Who could possibly do anything to us?"
So dramatic!
The man hummed in agreement: "No one can do anything to you and your child, but that's a different matter."
Tsk tsk...
They certainly have a lot of cheesy pickup lines!
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The military vehicle drove for a while and then returned to its base.
"I had Xiao Wu get the food and take it back. You can heat it up and eat it later. I'm going back to my office now." The man wasn't lying; he had indeed been very busy lately.
I had previously made time to pick someone up from the bus stop, so naturally, I have to make up for it now, otherwise, there won't be enough time.
Ye Wanying took the still-sleeping little figure from the man and nodded: "Okay, don't overwork yourself. Remember to eat if you get hungry. Should I leave the door open for you tonight?"
Leaving the door unlocked means not locking the door.
The man shook his head: "No need, you all go to sleep, I'll just rest in the office for a while."
Ye Wanying didn't say anything more, and took her son back to the family compound, while the man went straight to his office.
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When I got home, sure enough, there was a bucket of rice and a bucket of three-layered vegetables that I had brought back from the cafeteria on the table.
Food cooked in a large pot naturally doesn't look very appealing.
At this point, having anything to eat is good enough, and I don't want to cook anymore.
It got a little hot and simple, and the little one who was sleeping on the sofa seemed to smell something and woke up.
He was probably a little dazed for a moment and sat up straight from the sofa.
Ye Wanying brought out the heated food and saw her beloved son looking bewildered: "Awake? Wash your hands and eat."
The little boy said "oh" and then climbed off the sofa to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.
After dinner, the mother and son each did their own thing. The little boy practiced calligraphy, while Ye Wanying began preparing the materials for embroidering the Longevity Picture. In fact, most of the materials had already been prepared by James. Afterwards, Ye Wanying began to write and draw on the paper.
It's actually about designing the "Longevity" pattern.
Around 10 p.m., the little figure practicing calligraphy was yawning ten times a minute, and over here, the design drawings were almost finished.
"Sweetie, let's take a bath and go to bed."
The little guy immediately put down his pencil: "Okay, time for a bath, time for bed."
While bathing him, I was surprised to find that my son's belly seemed to have gotten bigger. When I put him in the big basin, he looked like a big steamed bun—soft, smooth, white, tender, and delicious.
"Mommy, this...this belly grew on its own." It has nothing to do with Tuanzi.
Pfft~~
Ye Wanying laughed out loud.
Are you sure this has nothing to do with you?
Upon hearing this, the little guy blushed and asked: Is it wrong to be a foodie?
"Mommy, I...I..." But no one came out in the end.
Ye Wanying had already dried the little boy with a towel, and the fragrant steamed buns were freshly baked: "Hmm, starting tomorrow, snacks will be halved."
This could be the death of me!
The little man immediately shook his head and refused: "No, no."
Snacks, they're my life!
It must not be shaken!
"Don't want it? Fine, then keep getting fat. Once you're heavy enough, we'll cut you off and bake you!"
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