Compared with the warmth and harmony of the other four families, the style of Qi Xiangyu and the little fat boy is a bit too outstanding. When looking directly at the other four families, the audience in the live broadcast room felt that they were healed the whole morning.

The camera suddenly cut to Qi Xiangyu and the fat boy's room. The audience in the live broadcast room had already started laughing. They felt that they must have walked out of the live broadcast room with a smile.

Compared to other fathers, Qi Xiangyu gets up earlier than his children. By that time, he has already washed up, but the little fat boy is still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with his butt sticking up. When he feels uncomfortable sleeping with his butt sticking up, he turns over and changes his sleeping position to continue.

Qi Xiangyu changed his clothes in the bathroom. When he came out, the little fat boy changed his posture again, and still showed no signs of waking up.

"Qi Xiangyang, the sun is shining on your butt, hurry up and get up."

Qi Xiangyu ruthlessly drew open the curtains, letting the sunlight shine in from the window. As luck would have it, the light just hit the fat boy's eyes. The fat boy covered his eyes with his hands, turned over, opened his eyes and was in a daze, doubting his life.

"Why are you in a daze? If you don't get up, I'll beat you up."

Qi Xiangyu found the clothes that the little fat boy was going to wear today, turned around and found that he was staring at him in a daze, frowned, walked over and patted his butt, "Hurry up, this is not home, you can't stay in bed."

"Brother~ Please help me change my clothes, I don't want to move~"

The little fat boy grabbed Qi Xiangyu's hand and acted coquettishly in a childish voice. It was a rare moment that he didn't resist him. It was probably because he had just woken up. He had the innocence and softness that only belong to children, and it was easy to make people feel soft-hearted when he acted coquettishly.

Although the little fat boy is a little fatter than ordinary people, he looks very handsome and very cute when he smiles. If he grows up and becomes taller, he will be a handsome guy like him.

"How old are you? You still ask people to change your clothes," Qi Xiangyu said with disdain, but he had already started to change the fat boy's clothes, "You only know how to embarrass me all day long, raise your hands!"

The little fat boy grinned foolishly and followed Qi Xiangyu's instructions, raising his hands and legs as needed. He quickly changed his clothes and finally recovered to full health.

"I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face! Brother, please get me some milk. I want to drink a big bottle so I can be taller than you!"

The little fat boy put on his shoes while looking at Qi Xiangyu proudly. Qi Xiangyu tapped his head lightly, his mouth full of disdain, but with a smile in his eyes, "Got it, wash quickly, drink milk later and go for a run. If you gain weight again, you can take blood sugar-lowering medicine with grandpa."

At this time, Grandpa Qi Xiangyu, who was squatting behind the door and secretly chewing a chicken leg, suddenly sneezed, "Huh? Who scolded me?"

"Old man! You ate the chicken drumstick again! Look at that belly full of meat! Don't you know you have blood sugar? Give it to me!"

As soon as Grandpa Qi Xiangyu finished speaking, he was caught red-handed by Grandma Qi Xiangyu. Grandpa Qi Xiangyu handed over the chicken leg he had taken a bite of with a flattering smile, cursing in his heart, it must be that bad boy at home who scolded me and caused me to lose the chicken leg, I'm going to beat him up!

Qi Xiangyu's father: ...I am innocent...

If the audience in the live broadcast room knew about how Qi Xiangyu's family gets along with each other, they would definitely say, "As expected, all the family members of a funny guy must be funny guys, otherwise they can't raise such a funny grandson."

The little fat boy frowned and wanted to refuse, but suddenly he remembered that he had tasted his grandfather's Chinese medicine before. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​refutation and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Qi Xiangyu and the little fat boy got along well this morning, which was rare. The audience in the live broadcast room sighed that this was probably the way these two brothers get along.

The camera switched to the room of Song Lianqing and Xiao Tangguo. The room was very quiet at that time, and the soft big ** was also very clean and tidy. It was obvious that the people had been gone for a long time. The audience in the live broadcast room were looking forward to seeing Xiao Tangguo's well-behaved appearance after waking up, but they didn't expect that they would be left alone.

[Hey! It’s only 6:50 in the morning, right? Where are my baby son and husband? Why can’t we see them?]

[The person upstairs is still asleep, it's obviously my husband and my son, manager, get her out! She's useless.]

[Fuck! You guys woke up so early or didn’t sleep all night? I’m really impressed by you guys, especially the two upstairs. I thought I was the first one. I was so careless. By the way, where are my son and my husband?]

[Ahhh, management, please find my husband and son quickly. I am really worried about them. Be careful or I will call the police to arrest you. Remembering a grudgejpg.]

[Hey, hey, hey! The camera cuts, this angle is in the corridor, hey, look, there is a little lamb and a big handsome guy running in the yard! Ah~ It's so pleasing to the eyes, I love them so much.]

[Ahhh, baby is so self-disciplined. It turns out that he went for a morning run with his dad. The way he tried hard with his short legs hit my heart hard. I love him so much.]

Just as the audience in the live broadcast room were watching in amazement, the camera automatically cut to the corridor. Looking in the corridor, the little girl, still in her pajamas, was running in the yard with Song Lianqing, one after the other.

I don't know how long he ran, but the little baby's face was rosy, and his big, sparkling eyes exuded a serious and hardworking light. The mixture of seriousness and cuteness was so adorable that it instantly made everyone fall in love with him.

Song Lianqing followed behind the little boy, jogging to take care of his short legs, afraid that he would get bumped or bruised, and he extended his hands to protect him all the time. However, the little boy was too serious and did not notice his protective actions. But it must be said that this scene was very heartwarming.

"Boss!" The little fat boy left the room in a bad mood. When he saw Candy running in the yard, he instantly became excited. His previous unhappiness instantly disappeared. He ran over and followed him, "Boss, you are running too!"

"Hmm!" The little milk dumpling exhaled a few times, nodded softly and cutely, then pulled the little fat boy's hand, patted his shoulder, and said in a baby voice, "You need to exercise, Brother Mantou."

"Yeah! I'll run with you from now on!"

The little fat boy was encouraged by the bubbling little ball. He made a cheering gesture enthusiastically and then ran with the little ball. The two little balls ran in front, bouncing up and down, and chatted from time to time. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

However, with the two adults in the back, the atmosphere was not very good. Qi Xiangyu still took the initiative to greet Song Lianqing with a smile on his lips, "Lianqing, good morning."

"Oh, good morning."

Song Lianqing nodded perfunctorily and deliberately took a step forward, trying to create some distance between them. However, Qi Xiangyu did not do as he wished and caught up with him, insisting on running at the same pace as him.

Song Lianqing glanced at him, too lazy to change speed, and simply ignored him. He looked at the little kid in front of him, carefully paying attention to his movements, fearing that he would fall.

"Can we find a place to talk?"

Qi Xiangyu found that Song Lianqing still didn't intend to pay attention to him, so he pursed his lips and said this in a language that only the two of them could understand. His voice was very soft, so only the two of them could hear it, and there was a pleading tone in his voice.

"I have nothing to discuss with you."

Song Lianqing was stunned. He didn't expect Qi Xiangyu would still remember this language. The happy and sweet time they had spent together flashed through his mind. Unfortunately, everything was gone.

Song Lianqing lowered his eyelids to hide the sadness and sorrow in his eyes, and said this sentence in the same language very calmly. Then he ran to the little kid who had stopped, squatted down and wiped the sweat off his face.

Qi Xiangyu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to pull the little fat boy over, frowned and said, "Qi Xiangyang, you have only run two laps, you can rest after running three more laps."

The little fat boy who just stopped to rest for a while was dragged away by Qi Xiangyu, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Little Fatty: You old man, why did you involve me in your broken heart? You bastard brother! Wait until I grow up!

The little kid tilted his head and looked at Qi Xiangyu for a long time, then scratched his head and said to Song Lianqing, "Dad, is Brother Xiangyu unhappy? He looks so sad."

Song Lianqing paused, reached out and rubbed the little head of the little kid, and said with a smile, "How did you know that he was sad? Let's not run away, let's go back and wash up and drink milk~"

"Okay~ I want to add sugar to my neinei~"

Song Lianqing successfully diverted the little boy's attention. He hugged Song Lianqing's neck and kissed his cheeks several times. His little face was rosy and his big watery eyes were shining. He looked very cute.