Little Star was silent for a moment, then said, "Dad is lying to Star right now."
Mulberry: ...
"Pfft~" Hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, Bu Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Comrade Sang Shen, you've made a mistake, haven't you?"
Sangshen gave her a mournful look. Who was he doing all this for?
Both mother and daughter are heartless!
Bling rolled her eyes. "You're back just in time. Let's cook."
"They're here."
Sangshen agreed and kissed her daughter on the cheek. "Daughter, play by yourself. Daddy will go cook."
Little Star glanced at her mother's back and whispered her request: "Dad, no scallions on the egg pancake."
Mulberry whispered, "Dad received it!"
Little Star smiled broadly, her voice so sweet it could melt anyone's heart: "Daddy's the best~"
The mulberry instantly gained boundless energy.
While making the egg pancakes, I bravely refused the scallions, despite Bling's ambiguous smile.
At the dinner table, I was indeed greeted with a sweet smile from my eldest daughter.
Seeing this, Bling's eyes softened considerably.
That night, Bu Ling leaned against the headboard and looked at Sang Shen as she entered: "Is our daughter asleep?"
Mulberry nodded: "She's asleep."
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together. "Lingling, what about us...?"
“Here’s a letter for you,” Bu Ling interrupted him. “Brother Zhang asked me to bring it back.”
Sangshen felt wronged. "Who is it? How could they be so clueless?"
"I don't know, it's the address in Hainan."
"You didn't open it to check?"
"No, how am I supposed to open your letter?"
Sangshen sat down next to Buling and took the letter from her: "We still need to distinguish between you and me."
Bling nudged him: "Stop joking, whose letter is it?"
Sangshen skimmed through the text. “Auntie’s. Second sister-in-law gave birth. Little Star has a younger brother.”
"That's great news!" Buling exclaimed happily, sitting up straight. "When was it born? What's your little brother's name?"
"Born on June 10th, his name is Sang Shao."
Which Shao?
Sangshen pulled Buling's hand and wrote it on her palm: "This character comes from our little star's name, Mianmian. Both characters have the silk radical. Her nickname is Shaoshao."
"A good name," Bling praised.
Sangshen thought so too: "By the way, do we still have any milk powder coupons? Auntie said in her letter that Second Sister-in-law doesn't have enough breast milk, and there aren't enough spoonfuls to feed her."
"I think there are some? Let me look." Buling sat up, opened the cabinet, took out the box containing the receipts, and rummaged through it. "There are two more."
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