[My dear son’s favorite dad]: Good morning, my dear son, mua～mua～mua～

【My beloved dad】: Did you miss your dad today? Dad especially misses his precious son.

[My dear son, my dad has asked someone to bring back the pheasants and pheasant eggs that you sent me today. The pheasants have been raised, and the pheasant eggs have been taken away for incubation. You will be able to see them when you come back after you are done.

[My beloved dad]: My dear son, are you still sleeping? Why are you ignoring your dad?

【Good boy’s favorite dad】: Picture [Get up jpg.]

[My dear son, are you chatting with someone else?

[My dearest dad]: Dad knows you are awake. If you ignore him, he will be sad.

[My dearest dad]: My dear son, are you there? Are you there?

[The good boy’s favorite dad]: What are you doing?

【……】

Xiaonaituanzi opened Qin Younian's chat interface only after he and Mu Qingji finished their chat. When he saw so many messages, his little head was stunned for several seconds before he replied to Qin Younian's message, and he didn't even bother to read the above information.

[Good boy]: Dad, your behavior is screen-swiping! It's not good!

[The good boy’s favorite dad]: Ahem, dad was wrong. Dad will be more careful next time.

Aunt Liu brought some fried candies to the little boy and let him eat them while playing. Seeing that the fried candies were all glutinous food, Song Lianqing turned around and got a cup of warm water for the little boy, and then placed it next to him on a stool.

"Baby, you can't just eat the fried candies, you need to drink some water."

Song Lianqing rubbed the little boy's head and gently reminded him. The little boy looked up at him, nodded, and said with a smile, "Little Candy knows!"

Seeing the little boy being so well-behaved, Song Lianqing smiled and nodded. Then he gently pinched his little face, turned around and walked into the kitchen to help Aunt Liu.

The little kid took a bite of the fried candy and was pleasantly surprised by its soft, sticky and sweet taste. His big watery eyes instantly became sparkling and were accidentally sprinkled with tiny starlight by the passing angels.

[Good boy]: Dad! The fried candies here are so delicious! Little Candy loves them!

【Good boy】:Photo [Golden and crispy fried candy]

【Good boy】: Dad must come and try it! This is really delicious!

The little boy shared his happiness with Qin Younian as soon as possible. His joy for the fried candies was so great that Qin Younian, who was having breakfast, couldn't help but feel happy.

[My dear son’s favorite dad]: If my dear son likes it, we can go there to eat together again in the future.

[Good boy]: Yes, yes! Daddy, make a pinky promise!

[The good boy’s favorite dad]: Pinky promise.

The little boy chatted with Qin Younian for a long time until Aunt Liu called for breakfast, then he said goodbye to Qin Younian. Song Lianqing came over and wanted to hug him, but saw that he had only two fried candies left and hadn't drunk a single sip of the water. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly held up the cup for him to drink.

"Baby, this is all made of glutinous rice. You are still too young. If you don't drink water after eating, you will easily get a stomachache and indigestion." Song Lianqing brought the cup of water to the little boy's mouth, frowned and said with a worried look on his face, "What did you promise dad just now? It would be so uncomfortable if you accidentally got indigestion."

"I'm sorry, Dad."

After the little boy finished drinking the water, he lowered his little head and apologized to Song Lianqing in a loud voice. His big watery eyes were filled with apology. The way he admitted his mistake so obediently made people not angry, but instead felt a little distressed.

"No need to say sorry," Song Lianqing picked up the little kid and walked into the room, "Dad doesn't mean to blame you. Although fried candies are delicious, you are still too young and your digestive ability is limited. If you eat too much, you will easily get indigestion. If you have indigestion, your stomach will hurt. If you are not careful, you will have diarrhea and vomit. Are you afraid?"

The little kid hugged Song Lianqing's neck, thought for a moment, frowned, and said softly with some fear, "Little Candy is afraid of a stomachache."

"If you're scared, don't do that next time."

Song Lianqing placed the little boy on the neatly laid bed, turned around and took out some children's digestive tablets from his own medicine box, peeled off a piece, and placed it in the little boy's palm.

"Take the digestive tablets, or you'll have a stomachache," Song Lianqing looked at the little boy, rubbed his head, and instructed, "Put it in your mouth and chew it into pieces before swallowing it. Daddy will go get you some water."

The little boy nodded, and then, with a heroic look on his face, he put the digestive tablet into his mouth. The bitter taste he imagined did not appear. He chewed it with some surprise, and looked at Song Lianqing who had not left yet, and said in a milky voice, "Hey? Dad, this medicine is not bitter!"

"Of course."

Song Lianqing pinched the little baby's fat, smiled and said this before turning around to get him some warm water. Aunt Liu came over and said with some guilt, "Oh, I didn't expect this little guy to like this so much, and he ate so much. Is he okay?"

"It's okay. I gave him some digestive tablets and asked him to drink more water. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Song Lianqing shook his head at Aunt Liu and comforted her with calm words. Aunt Liu nodded and glanced at the porridge on the table. She asked, "Will you give him some more porridge later? Porridge is easy to digest. I cooked it until it's soft."

"Okay, give him a small bowl of water and let him eat more fruit. It shouldn't be a big problem."

Song Lianqing thought for a moment and nodded. After hearing this, Aunt Liu turned around and went to serve porridge to the little boy. Song Lianqing brought in a straw bottle filled with water for the little boy and asked him to hold the straw bottle and drink it himself.

The little boy was probably really thirsty. He drank more than half a cup of water, and his belly became round. He handed the cup to Song Lianqing and patted his belly, "Daddy, little Candy's belly is full!"

"Yes, it's round."

Song Lianqing put the straw bottle on the cabinet, bent down to pick up the little baby, and walked towards the dining table. The little baby talked to Song Lianqing with a smile, and looked very well behaved.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched Song Lianqing's attentiveness and consideration for little Tuanzi, and they all gave this father a full score of 10 in their hearts. Even if he didn't say it out loud, they could feel his love for little Tuanzi, which was sincere and warm.

[Is this the father of other people's families? If I accidentally eat too much of this kind of sticky food, my father will definitely not care at all, let alone pour me water, and he won't even keep digestive tablets at home. However, I am very sure that my father loves me, he is just a little bit stupid. Bitter jpg.]

[OMG, is there a father like the one above? My father is the same. Usually my mother takes care of me more, and my father is only responsible for giving money. But it is much better than a father who has nothing.]

[Little Tuanzi has developed some of the playfulness and lively temperament of a child of this age under the care of Teacher Song? This shows that Teacher Song is a very competent father~]

[Little Dumpling is still very sensible. He knew he made a mistake just now and apologized to his father immediately. If I made a mistake, I would definitely try to get away with it. There is really no comparison, really.]

The discussion among the audience in the live broadcast room became more and more heated, but the parties involved did not know that after Song Lianqing and Xiaonaituanzi had breakfast with Uncle Li and Aunt Liu, they went to the meadow on the mountain to cut grass together.

The staff knew from the live broadcast that they were going to cut the grass, so they arrived just before they went up the mountain, carrying the live broadcast equipment and followed them up the mountain. Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room could still see them and expressed their happiness.