The little guy, still half asleep, had forgotten what happened last night and was quite surprised to find himself in the car as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Oh, because you were sleepwalking!"
What is sleepwalking?
Ye Wanying became interested: "Oh, sleepwalking? You mean dreaming, right now you're dreaming."
The little boy blinked, and having already sat up, he immediately lay back down, even pulling his thick coat over himself, muttering:
"Tuanzi is dreaming and hasn't woken up yet, so she can continue sleeping."
Then, surprisingly, in less than ten seconds, the little guy fell asleep again.
Seeing this, Ye Wanying's lips twitched several times:
"This is acceptable?"
Son, your ability to fall asleep almost instantly is amazing!
Gao Dan's lips curled up slightly at this moment:
"Let him sleep."
Ye Wanying didn't really plan to wake the little one up this early; it was only a little before six.
Kids need to sleep more to grow properly.
The car stopped outside the gate of the Ye family's courtyard. From a distance, we could see that the large wooden gate was already open and the lights were on inside the house.
It seems that Dad and Mom didn't get much rest that night either.
Ye Wanying carried breakfast, while Gao Dan carried their son, who had fallen asleep again, through the gate.
Inside the main room, Ye's parents, hearing the commotion, got up. Sure enough, when they reached the door, they saw their daughter and son-in-law finally returning, along with their grandson in the son-in-law's arms.
"You're back? Did you drink too much last night?"
That's why I stayed at my friend's house.
Well, I did drink too much, but I certainly won't tell these two old people the specific reason.
Gao Dan nodded sincerely: "I drank a bit too much, so I couldn't drive. I slept at a friend's house for one night, but it wasn't as comfortable as home. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night."
Tsk tsk, look how well you put it!
As expected, Ye's parents no longer had any doubts.
"Mom, don't make breakfast this morning. I bought breakfast from the stall I passed by."
Mother Ye immediately curled her lip upon seeing this:
"Why waste this money? You can make steamed buns and fried dough sticks at home."
"How much money is this?"
My parents have been too frugal for most of their lives.
Ye's mother glared at her daughter. "What do you mean by 'a few coins'? A few coins aren't money?"
Ye Wanying shrank back, thinking, "Fine, I can't afford to offend her."
Mother Ye took the steamed buns and fried dough sticks, and checked their temperature:
"It's a bit cold, it needs to be steamed again."
"good."
Then Ye Wanying looked at her husband:
"Let's take him inside to sleep."
Once I got home, I felt a sense of peace and my body relaxed considerably.
......
In the room, after placing her son on the bed and covering him with a blanket, Gao Dan lay down beside him, fully dressed, and closed her eyes.
When Ye Wanying came in, she saw the father and son already asleep, and she walked even more quietly.
What he was holding was the plastic bag that Gouzi had desperately protected last night, wrapped around something. He placed it on the desk under the window so the man could see it as soon as he woke up.
After watching for a while, Ye Wanying took the clothes and changed.
At this moment, Ye's mother walked quietly to the door, without saying a word, and silently said to her daughter:
"Time for breakfast."
Ye Wanying nodded and followed her out, closing the door behind her.
In fact, the man woke up less than ten minutes after Ye Wanying left.
A ten-minute rest allowed the man to regain his energy and vitality.
I got up, walked to my desk, picked up the plastic bag that was on it, and opened it.
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