After Song Lianqing came back, he went to bed and hugged the little boy. He gently rubbed his head, patted his back, bent down and kissed his little face, and then said gently, "Baby, close your eyes and go to sleep."

"Good afternoon, Dad." The little girl sent a good afternoon emoji to Qin Younian and then put her phone under her pillow. She looked up and said good afternoon to Song Lianqing as well. Then she closed her big watery eyes and said, "Dad, I'm going to sleep."

"Well, good afternoon, cub."

Song Lianqing gently rubbed the little boy's head, kissed him on the face, covered him with a blanket, and closed his eyes.

The little kid snuggled in his father's arms, feeling the unique gentle temperament from his father. After a while, he fell into a gentle and beautiful dream in his arms.

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The afternoon sun was dyed with layers of heat halos, causing the crystal clear water droplets on the green grass and vegetation to evaporate instantly. The vegetation lost its dazzling pearl coat, and in just a moment, it lowered its proud head, mourning for all it had lost.

Song Lianqing was awakened by the heat from the spreading light. He picked up his phone to check the time and found that it was time to get up. He sat up from the bed and turned to look at the little kid.

The little kid who was originally sleeping soundly, now has his head buried in the quilt with his feet resting on the pillow. Because of his tilted body, the hem of his pajamas has slipped down, revealing his tender white belly.

"Pfft, baby, why are you sleeping like this?"

Song Lianqing lifted the quilt with amusement and picked up the little boy. The little boy's biological clock was just right, and he opened his eyes in a daze while Song Lianqing was talking.

Song Lianqing felt that the little boy had woken up, so he rubbed his little head and said to him in a gentle voice, "Wake up, baby. If you sleep any longer, you will turn into a little pig."

The little kid lay on Song Lianqing's shoulder, yawned, rubbed his shoulder, then leaned against him and stared blankly for a while, as if waiting for his brain to restart.

"Daddy, can you carry me to the bathroom?"

Song Lianqing held the little boy in his arms, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead while putting on his shoes. After hearing the little boy's humming sound, he walked out of the room and went towards the toilet.

After going to the toilet, the little kid washed his hands and then his face. He instantly regained his energy and became a lively, cute and well-behaved little cutie again.

"Good afternoon, grandma~"

The little boy changed into a brown plaid shirt, dark denim overalls and a pair of black canvas shoes. He was born well-behaved and cute, and this outfit added a touch of coolness to his cuteness. He looked so obedient and soft that people would want to hold him when they see him.

What's more, this cute little kid, after walking out of the room and getting out of his father's arms, raised his little hands and politely greeted everyone he met. He was very cute.

"Little Candy, wake up now," Aunt Liu waved to the little girl with a friendly smile, "Come here quickly, grandma made you some flower shortbread, and it's delicious."

"Wow! Thank you grandma, I'm here."

After hearing this, the little boy's big watery eyes became brighter, and he ran towards Aunt Liu with his short legs. Song Lianqing looked at his back and smiled and reminded him, "Little boy, run slower, don't fall."

When the little kid heard Song Lianqing's shout, he slowed down his running speed. Seeing this, Song Lianqing walked to the bathroom with peace of mind and took the basin of dirty clothes that had been soaked for a nap into the bathroom to wash them.

Ever since he appeared on this variety show, his dad skills have been completely improved by the little girl. Not to mention washing clothes, even his cooking skills have improved a lot. Whenever there is anything related to the little girl, he can instantly transform into Sherlock Holmes and carefully check and figure it out, for fear that there are some bad bacteria or other things that will make the little girl sick. As a father, he undoubtedly deserves full marks.

Just as the little milk ball was sitting under the eaves chewing on a flower-shaped biscuit with both hands, Qi Xiangyu, the little fat boy, and four other kids, Angel, Chaochao, Doudou and Yueyue, walked towards them from not far away. The little milk ball was sitting high up and could see them at a glance.

"Dad! Uncle Xiangyu is coming to our place with Mantou, Chaochao and the others!"

The little boy stood up from the stool and looked at the people not far away. His big watery eyes instantly became sparkling. He waved his little hands at them and shouted at them in a milky voice, "Mantou, Chaochao, Angel, Doudou and Yueyue, I'm here!"

"Boss! I'm here!"

The little fat boy looked in the direction of the little milk ball and waved his hands excitedly. He looked excited and happy. Chaochao and other children who were holding their homework books also shouted loudly for the little milk ball. For a while, the gurgling sound of the little milk ball could be heard throughout the mountains.

When Song Lianqing heard the voice, he looked up in the direction of Qi Xiangyu, exchanged glances with him, then raised his eyebrows slightly. Qi Xiangyu smiled at him and then walked into the yard with the children.

The little kid came down the stairs, ran over to the little fat boy and the other kids, shook hands with them and started chatting. Aunt Liu saw that there were suddenly so many children in the house, so she took out a lot of snacks and desserts.

"Little Candy, hurry up and bring your friends over to eat snacks together. Grandma bought a lot, and some of them are homemade. They are all delicious."

Aunt Liu called the children, and the little milk ball took them up the stairs and brought stools out of the house for them to sit on. So a row of children sat under the eaves, and each child held a flower biscuit or other snacks in his hand. The scene of the little milk balls eating was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Do you need help?"

Qi Xiangyu greeted Aunt Liu and Uncle Li, then stood in front of Song Lianqing who was washing little Nai Tuanzi's clothes, and asked him with a smile.

"No, you go and look after them," Song Lianqing said without raising his head. He washed the clothes skillfully, wrung them out, and hung them on the clothesline in the yard. Seeing that Qi Xiangyu hadn't left, he raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Are they here to help my son with his homework?"

"Yes, there's a bonfire party tonight. Brother Chen and the others went to help set up the fire pit, so I brought these little guys here." Qi Xiangyu saw that the camera didn't pan over, so he looked into Song Lianqing's eyes, covering Song Lianqing and his own microphone, "By the way, I came to see you. I missed you so much after not seeing you for a day."

Song Lianqing was stunned for a moment after listening to Qi Xiangyu's words, then looked at the live broadcast equipment. Seeing that the camera was not scanning over him, he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Qi Xiangyu, then turned around and continued to dry clothes. Qi Xiangyu did not pursue him, but helped him dry the clothes together.

On the little girl's side, Aunt Liu had helped the children move a square table. They sat around the table, holding pens in their right hands and notebooks in their left hands, and started today's learning tasks under the guidance of the little girl.