"Hum, stinky three yellow, always grab my food."

Yueyue grumbled angrily, lifted the quilt and said anxiously, "I'll clean it up right away. Dad must keep it for me!"

While saying this, Yueyue will run towards the bathroom.

Liu Zixia grabbed her and said, "well, I say you are a girl. You should change your clothes first and then go to wash and eat?"

"I'll come back and change later." Yueyue is very anxious and runs barefoot.

"That girl." Liu Zixia shook his head and began to search for clothes for Yueyue in the wardrobe.

These jobs used to be done by Li Mengyi.

But Li Mengyi has reached the due date of delivery. Now he stays in Renhe Hospital in Jinghua all day, with special care every day, and Liu Zixia has become a 24-hour escort.

If it wasn't for the first day of the month, he wouldn't want to go with him.

About fifteen or six minutes later, Yueyue came back, and she muttered: "Dad, Dad, hurry up, there are still five minutes left."

"What five minutes?" Liu Zixia was stunned and asked.

Yueyue looked at Liu Zixia askew and said, "Dad, didn't you just say that you only gave me 20 minutes? I'm going to change my clothes in the next few minutes, and I've got food to eat. "

Hey, the girl still remembers this stubble!

"Yes, there are five minutes left."

Liu Zixia picked out Yueyue's clothes and said with a smile, "come here, Dad, help you put on your clothes."

"No, I'll wear it myself!" Yueyue shakes her head and her childish face is full of firmness.

She quickly jumped into bed, and then changed hands and feet quickly. Judging from her skillful movements, she should have done it, but

"Oh, Yueyue, that skirt is not worn like this. It's reversed. It's reversed!"

Dream is full, reality is bony.

The upper part of the little guy is quite right, but the lower part of the skirt is reversed.

Liu Zixia quickly put out his hand to stop the little guy and said, "it's reversed. It should be like this."

Liu Zixia said, but he didn't go to help Yueyue wear it.

He is only in charge of guidance. After all, Yueyue is over six years old. It's time to cultivate her self-care ability and life ability.

Like Lang Menghan in Lang Wenxing's family, people have been dressing, bathing and even washing their own socks since they were five years old.

On this point, Liu Zixia admits that he is inferior to Lang Wenxing.

Sometimes, children's learning is not only about talent, such as piano, dancing, painting... Self-care ability is also one of the most important learning directions for children.

If too much to love, to maintain the words, it is doting, even indulgent!

Sometimes, it's also a kind of love to let children do and learn by themselves!

After 10 minutes, Yueyue finally changed her clothes and almost cried.

"What's the matter, Yueyue?" Liu Zixia was startled and thought that Yueyue was in a bad mood all of a sudden!

"Dad, it's been 20 minutes!"

Yueyue wrongly flattened her ruddy mouth and said, "Sanhuang, has Sanhuang eaten my Yangzhou fried rice and egg soup?"

With that, Yueyue's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry.

"No, no!"

Liu Zixia quickly coaxed him and said, "Yueyue doesn't cry. My father has made a lot of breakfast for Yueyue today. How can he give it to Sanhuang?"

"Really?" Yueyue looked at Liu Zixia with tears in her eyes and said, "Dad, you didn't cheat me?"

"How can dad cheat Yueyue?" Liu Zixia said: "go, dad will take you to the restaurant now. I'll tell you, Yangzhou fried rice is delicious..."

While coaxing Yueyue, Liu Zixia leads Yueyue's little hand to the restaurant.

……

There are two more figures in the restaurant. The tall figure is Lang Wenxing, so the other one is delicate and delicate, which naturally means Han Han.

The father and daughter are really good at it. They have been picking up breakfast on the dining table.

That is to say, Liu Zixia cooked more breakfast, otherwise, it would not be enough for them.

"Zixia, this Yangzhou fried rice is delicious. Who did you learn from?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lang Wenxing turned and looked over. There were several grains of rice sticking to his mouth. When he saw Liu Zixia and his daughter, he said with a smile:

"Oh, how beautiful the moon is today! Come and have a meal. Today you and Hanhan are going to study in preschool. We must eat more. Only when we have enough to eat can we have the strength to study. "

This guy really takes Liu Zixia's family as his own. Even when he lets others eat together, he says it's so fresh and refined.

"I see, uncle lang."

Yueyue answered politely at first, then jumped on the chair, swept her own big bowl and ate Yangzhou fried rice.

In fact, Yangzhou fried rice and egg soup are not the only ones on the table, as well as fried dough sticks, pancakes, milk, juice and several pickles.

This breakfast is already very rich, but fried dough sticks and pancakes are Lang Wenxing from their home.

Anyway, people have cooks, so they are not afraid that things are not delicious.

"Well, I said you eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"

Liu Zixia gives Lang Wenxing a white look. Seeing Yueyue's wolfing down, she goes to pour her a glass of juice and says:

"You girl, can't you be a lady when you eat?"

Although Li Mengyi and Yueyue's mother and daughter are both big stomach kings, they are not at all like eating.

If Li Mengyi belongs to the graceful school, he is used to eating slowly and digesting slowly; So Yueyue is a bold and unconstrained school, always wolfing down.

Liu Zixia was afraid of choking on Yueyue's meal many times, and helped her prepare juice or boiled water in advance every time.

"Baba, Ma Ma said, if the next meal is swollen, Su Hu is swollen!"

Yueyue's mouth is full of fried rice. It's a little dew when she talks.

"Food does not speak, sleep does not speak!" Liu Zixia patted Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon and said, "eat the fried rice in your mouth before you talk."

"Mm-hmm!" Yueyue nodded.

Maybe I saw my host, maybe I smelled the smell of breakfast.

Sanhuang, who lives in the corridor of the living room, sways his tail and shakes his happy paws and walks around.

The goods squatted at the dining table, with their back to Liu Zixia. They looked at their little master and Han Han for a while. Their tail swayed vigorously, and their bright, watery eyes were full of longing.

Yueyue turns to look at Liu Zixia and finds her father flipping through the newspaper.

Take a look at the opportunity, month from the table clip a fried dough sticks, very quickly lost to three yellow.

As soon as Sanhuang's eyes brightened, he suddenly got up with two front claws and left claw on the right claw. He bowed to the moon twice, and then he picked up the fried dough sticks.

With fried dough sticks in his mouth, Sanhuang shakes his tail, takes a defiant step, and runs towards his kennel like lightning.

Look at this guy's appearance, it's really a bit guilty.

Liu Zixia heard the sound of "dada dada" and turned to look at it with some doubts, but saw nothing.

Yueyue looked at Liu Zixia with a guilty heart and said quickly, "Dad, what are you looking at? Is there anything interesting over there? "

Dad has said to her many times, don't feed Sanhuang to eat something oily, so it's easy to make it fat.

So, Yueyue is very guilty, for fear that her father will find out.

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "it's OK. You eat slowly. It's only about 7 o'clock now. We can't leave until 7:30!"

"It's a big one!" Yueyue was relieved.

"Ha ha ha..."

Looking at the performance of father and daughter, one is not clear, the other is guilty. Lang Wenxing can't help laughing.

"I said, brother Xing, what are you laughing at?" Liu Zixia was almost choked by Lang Wenxing's smile, and said: "I don't know if people can scare people to death?"

"I'm laughing at you, father and daughter. That's interesting!"

Lang Wenxing didn't understand. He just kept laughing, which made Liu Zixia almost want to beat him.

"Uncle Liu, just Sanhuang came, and Yueyue's sister threw Sanhuang a fried dough stick to eat!"

This fortress is always broken from the inside.

No, Hanhan sold Yueyue again.

"Yes, it's Sanhuang. What a pity!"

Yueyue fiddled with her fingers and said, "besides, today Sanhuang is at home, so lonely. I want to give it something delicious."

A few days ago, Li Mengyi did not go to the hospital, so the family has been accompanied by Sanhuang play.

Now that Li Mengyi has gone to the hospital, Liu Zixia will go to the hospital to accompany Li Mengyi, and Yueyue will go to preschool. If she doesn't come back for a day, no one will accompany Sanhuang.

"What kind of fried dough sticks are delicious?"

Liu Zixia said with tears and laughter: "OK, feed it, but don't do it in the future. Feed Sanhuang less and eat some greasy things, otherwise Sanhuang will have stomach trouble."

"Stomach trouble, is it diarrhea?" Yueyue stayed for a while and asked anxiously.

Little guy once had stomach trouble, even fever with diarrhea, many days to take care of the disease.

"Well, not only diarrhea, but also stomachache!" Liu Zixia nodded and said.

"Ah?"

Yueyue is really anxious this time. She jumps up from her chair and runs to the corridor in a hurry. She is obviously worried about Sanhuang's diarrhea.

"Yueyue, what are you going to do?" Liu Zixia didn't hold Yueyue and asked.

"I'll see Sanhuang!" While running, Yueyue throws out such a sentence.

"Han Han, please follow me. Don't let Sanhuang bite Yueyue." Lang Wenxing patted his daughter on the shoulder for her to follow.

Lang Menghan is very smart. Knowing that his father and uncle Liu have something to talk about, he nods and runs after Yueyue.