"Mom, eat some buns. They are so delicious."
"good."
Song Zhi nodded with a smile, and under the little guy's expectant gaze, she gently took a bite of the steamed bun.
The xiaolongbao has a thin skin and a large filling. The gravy explodes in your mouth as you bite into it, and mixed with the soft and fluffy dough, it tastes quite good.
"Mm, delicious."
Hearing this, Song Qingbai's eyes lit up and he picked up a few more for Song Zhi, not stopping until her bowl was piled up like a small mountain.
Song Zhi looked at the mountain of buns in front of him and smiled helplessly.
My son loves her so much.
This is indeed a burden.
The last bit of buns was only solved with the help of Tang Junhe.
After breakfast, Song Zhi moved a lounge chair and sat in the yard, lazily basking in the sun.
Tang Junhe played with Song Qingbai on the side.
The whole yard was filled with Song Qingbai's laughter.
Song Zhi looked at this happy scene and felt warm in his heart.
The two were tired from playing, so they ran to Song Zhi and took the fruits on the table next to her to quench their thirst without hesitation.
"Have you washed your hands?"
Song Zhi looked at the two people sweating profusely, frowned, and slapped their hands away in annoyance.
"I just took him to take a bath." Tang Junhe hurriedly protected Song Qingbai and explained.
Song Qingbai even stretched out his clean little hand for Song Zhi to examine.
Song Zhi looked slightly embarrassed.
"All right then."
The father and son looked at each other, then took some fruits to coax her.
The enthusiasm was so great that Song Zhi could hardly resist.
Chapter 436
Tang Junhe's vacation time soon ended.
When he went to work, Song Qingbai hugged his legs and stopped him from going to work.
"Dad, don't go to work. Stay home and play with me."
Tang Junhe helplessly lowered his head and rubbed the head of the pendant on his leg.
"Qingbai, be good. If daddy doesn't go out to earn money, he won't be able to give you the latest toys. Just stay home and Aunt Zhu will play with you, okay?"
He coaxed patiently.
However, Song Qingbai didn't buy it at all. In addition, he had become close to Tang Junhe recently, so Song Qingbai was not afraid of him at all. He hung on his legs forcibly and refused to let him leave.
It made Tang Junhe's brows furrowed tightly.
He has a meeting in the morning, and if he doesn't leave now, he will be late.
"Song Qingbai let go."
At this moment, a warm and angry female voice came from behind Song Qingbai, and the next second his clothes were grabbed at the back of his neck.
Song Qingbai suddenly realized something, let go of his little hand instantly, and stood obediently beside Song Zhi.
Tang Junhe was so angry that he laughed when he saw his son's attitude change, which was like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.
"It seems you can still control him."
Song Zhi held Song Qingbai's hand and glanced at him speechlessly.
It was because he doted on Song Qingbai too much. In just a few days, he spoiled Song Qingbai to the point that he was not afraid of him as a father at all, so she had to play the villain and play the bad guy.
scheming.
Song Zhi complained in his heart.
She waved impatiently at Tang Junhe.
"Come on, aren't you almost late?"
"Okay, I'll be leaving first. I'll come back in the evening and bring you and Qingbai some delicious food."
Tang Junhe nodded.
She is going to inspect the western suburbs today and will happen to pass by her favorite old-fashioned pastry shop.
Song Zhi was too lazy to listen to his rambling, so she waved her hand perfunctorily and took her son home.
Song Zhi rested for a while as she had a lot of issues to deal with. She was sitting in the study, checking the income and expenditure of her businesses for the quarter when Song Qingbai ran in with a toy in her arms.
"Mom, play with me."
"Mom is busy, go play by yourself first."
Song Zhi had no choice but to take his eyes off the bill and said something soothing in a soft voice.
"Mom, please play with me first. I'm bored alone." Song Qingbai pouted and looked at Song Zhi with dissatisfaction.
"Mom is really busy. Can you go play with Aunt Zhu first?"
Song Zhi coaxed him patiently.
But no matter what she said, Song Qingbai didn't listen to her at all and insisted on dragging her to play together.
This gave Song Zhi a headache.
Zhu Xiaoqin hurried over and quickly grabbed Song Qingbai.
"Qingbai, why are you here? Let's go outside and continue playing hide-and-seek. Don't disturb your mother here."
Zhu Xiaoqin coaxed her.
Song Qingbai refused to leave and pouted.
"Hide and seek is not fun. I want to play with my mom."
Zhu Xiaoqin looked at Song Zhi awkwardly.
Song Qingbai is usually well-behaved and sensible, but sometimes he can be very stubborn.
"Okay, I'll play with you for a while." Song Zhi had to stop the work in his hands, thinking of playing with him for a while and then coming back to continue.
But she had somewhat underestimated how noisy a four-year-old could be.
Once Song Qingbai started playing, he was just like the monkeys on the Monkey Mountain, running around here and there, and Song Zhi could only chase after him.
She couldn't keep up, but Song Qingbai was still full of energy and hadn't even had enough fun yet. He insisted that Song Zhi dress up as a bad guy and chase him.
Song Zhi was so tired that he was out of breath, looking at the little man in front of him.
No wonder Zhu Xiaoqin has lost so much weight in the past two years.
Only then did she realize that Song Qingbai was too noisy.
Playing with Song Qingbai for a whole day was even more tiring than working overtime.
In the evening, Song Zhi collapsed on the bed exhausted and sighed deeply.
"A four-year-old is really an age that even dogs would dislike. This guy is really troublesome."
Tang Junhe massaged her shoulders and smiled helplessly.
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