Chapter 62 What a coincidence
After breakfast, Chen Yun was going to work and Song Fenglin was going to take the children to class, so the family of four entered the elevator together.
Just when they got downstairs, Chen Xingyue suddenly jumped up: "Dad, I forgot to take my swimming cap."
Recently, in order to cultivate her awareness of tidying up her own things, her parents have tried to let her do as much as possible. As a result, she either loses three or four things every day, which is a real headache.
Fortunately, Song Fenglin had patience: "Then we will go up and get it."
I scold her and I don’t know how many times a day she gets angry.
If I don't scold her, I'm afraid she won't learn her lesson.
When Chen Yun couldn't judge the right measure, she would just skip it, say "Be more careful next time" and go to work.
Chen Xingyue answered with a long tone, but whether she really took it to heart is debatable.
Song Fenglin touched her head and said, "Review it again. What should I bring to swimming class?"
Chen Xingyue counted on her fingers and said to herself after she finished, "I clearly remember everything. I'm so forgetful."
It's so adorable when a child uses adult language.
Song Fenglin laughed and shared it with his wife.
Chen Yun was making a cake, staring at the changes in the values on the electronic scale. She didn't move her eyes when she heard the prompt sound.
After all the materials were ready, she picked up her phone and replied: [Looking at her small hands and feet, I know her brain capacity is not big]
Song Fenglin still said: [It will be fine when you grow up]
This sentence has been applicable for thousands of years and has almost become a universal formula.
When he was a kid, he hated it the most when people used this against him, but now he uses it quite frequently.
Chen Yun also thought so, so she generally took a light approach to her children's minor peculiarities.
At this point, she didn't reply.
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Chen Yun spent the whole morning making cakes.
After she put the finished product in the refrigerator, she opened the door of the bakery: "Xiaoxiao, you first..."
Xiaoxiao bit her pancake and turned around: "Sister, what did you say?"
Chen Yun originally wanted to let her go eat first, but she could only swallow her words back: "Nothing."
She noticed the flour on her clothes and scratched it with her fingernails while saying, "I'm going to eat. I have something to do this afternoon. If you can't handle it, I'll ask Song Fenglin to come."
Xiaoxiao: "No, no, I can do the job of two people by myself."
She felt uncomfortable with a man standing there.
Most of the time, the store can be handled by one person, otherwise Chen Yun would have made a fortune long ago.
She just asked politely, picked up her bag and said, "Okay, I'm leaving now."
Xiaoxiao waved her empty hand. Seeing that she was not heading home after leaving the house, the doubt flashed through her mind for a moment and then was put out of her mind.
After all, she was not curious about these things, so she turned up the reggae music louder while no one was around.
Chen Yun had no idea how excited she was in the store. She walked forward, hiding from the sun, and stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant.
Song Fenglin had already ordered food with the children. He kept an eye on the entrance and waved when he met her gaze.
Chen Yun sat next to her daughter: "Why did you think of eating this?"
Song Fenglin: "They both wanted to eat outside, so Yangyang won the game of rock-paper-scissors."
With just a few simple words, all the twists and turns in the story are mentioned.
When Chen Xinyang heard his name, he puffed out his chest proudly: "I have the final say~"
Seeing how proud he was, Chen Xingyue couldn't stand it: "Humph, next time it will be me."
Chen Xinyang had the composure of a winner, probably feeling that he had gotten what he wanted. His legs, which could not reach the floor, dangled back and forth, looking extremely frivolous and provocative.
Chen Xingyue couldn't describe the angry feeling she had when she saw it, but she still reached out and pushed him.
After Chen Xinyang fought back, he shrank into his father's arms and made a face.
Chen Xingyue's eyes were round with anger. Her mother hugged her and warned her: "If you want to eat outside, be quiet. If you disturb others, go home immediately."
When mom says "immediately", that means I have to get home right away.
Chen Xingyue had learned this lesson twice, so she turned her face away and remained silent.
Her mood fluctuated countless times a day, and Chen Yun was unable to calm her down. She only spoke to the child's father: "I'm going to get my hair permed this afternoon."
It’s so grand, it’s like the Chinese New Year.
Song Fenglin knew her habits well and asked, "When do you want to do your nails?"
He knew it best. Chen Yun said stubbornly, "Never do it at any time."
Song Fenglin was actually quite good at understanding her temper sometimes, and he coaxed her: "It's rare that you don't have to go to work, so go ahead and do it."
Chen Yun raised her chin and said, "Since you said so, I will do it reluctantly."
Song Fenglin even said "thank you" to her, his obedience was embarrassing.
The meat was just being served, and Chen Yun picked up the tongs and talked about other topics. After a few words, the brother and sister gathered together to play affectionately again.
The family of four finished the meal in harmony, then went about their own business, only to reunite at home in the evening.
Chen Yun took a long time to perm her hair, so it was already eight o'clock when she got home.
As soon as she took off her shoes, her daughter rushed out of the room at lightning speed: "Mom~"
Those who didn't know would think it had been a while since they last saw each other. Chen Yun hugged her warmly and asked, "Baby, do you miss your mother?"
Chen Xingyue nodded vigorously and looked up: "Mom, your hair is so curly."
Children speak without restraint, and the first sentence hits the nail on the head for Chen Yun.
This was not the effect she wanted. On the way back, she was annoyed by the grass growing on the roadside and asked, "Does the curly one look good?"
Chen Xingyue naturally didn't think her mother was ugly, so she used all the good words and sentences she had learned during the entire summer vacation.
The praise made Chen Yun feel a little better, and he opened the package of snacks and shared them with her.
As soon as the plastic bag was opened, Chen Xinyang, who had just finished taking a shower, moved at the sound.
His hair was not dry yet, and he snuggled into his mother's arms wetly. His expression and movements were a bit like a puppy.
Song Fenglin followed him with a towel and pulled him over: "Wipe dry before eating."
Then he asked, "Didn't you eat?"
Chen Yun lay on the table: "I was going to eat, but I lost the mood when I saw my hair."
Song Fenglin looked her up and down and said sincerely, "It's very beautiful."
Does it matter whether he reads it or not, if it affects what he says in the end?
Chen Yun curled her lips: "Have you ever thought I'm ugly?"
Song Fenglin really couldn't refute it, but he spoke from the bottom of his heart and emphasized: "It just looks good."
Although she knew it might not be objective, Chen Yun still felt slightly comforted.
She fiddled with the ends of her hair. "The hairdresser said that washing it twice would make it look more natural. If not, I will never forgive her."
Song Fenglin: "Isn't it the same barber as before?"
Chen Yun: "I hadn't used up all my money in Perinka, so she strongly recommended me to go to this store. What a huge mistake I made."
She had no reason to complain to her friends today about things she usually could, and she felt even more depressed.
Seeing this, Song Fenglin glanced at the child and said, "Let me show you something."
What? Chen Yun patted the potato chip crumbs on her hands and sat upright. Her children's eyes were also full of expectation, but her hands were still lingering on the potato chip packaging.
Song Fenglin went into the room and came out again, holding a pink box in his hand.
Chen Xingyue took the lead and ran towards her father: "I want to see it, I want to see it!"
Chen Xinyang also followed suit and said, "I want one too."
Song Fenglin could easily dodge by raising his hand and put it on the table.
Just by looking at the outside, Chen Yun couldn't guess what it was.
She thought of dozens of answers in her mind, and when she opened it, she found that most of them were correct. She said, "It looks good. Where did you buy it?"
Chen Xingyue is taller than his brother, so he had the advantage of feasting his eyes first, and then asked: "Why did Dad buy a new cup for Mom?"
Song Fenglin: "Because my mother likes cups."
Oh, that seems to be true.
However, Chen Xingyue felt that something was missing. Seeing that her younger brother ate one more bite of potato chips than her, she had no time to think about it and quickly joined the battle.
Chen Yun was afraid that they would smash her new cup, so she hid in the kitchen holding the box.
Song Fenglin followed closely: "I wanted to wait until the child fell asleep before giving it to you."
I didn't expect it to come in handy in advance.
Chen Yun: "Did you buy it this afternoon?"
Song Fenglin: "Last month I saw a product you might like and bought it. The seller said she had a lot of orders waiting for her, so I thought it wouldn't ship that fast, but it arrived today."
He felt strange to see the express package with his name on it, but only remembered it after he opened it.
The surprise I prepared last month just happened to be delivered today.
Chen Yun thought it was a coincidence, and just then her stomach growled. She winked, "Take care of them, let's have a barbecue and a drink."
Song Fenglin has been strictly controlling his calorie intake recently, but this is definitely not an exception.
He made an OK gesture and walked out with a heroic spirit as if he was about to go to the battlefield. If you didn't know him, you would think he was going out to face thousands of troops.
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