After the two people talked it out, their hearts became closer than before.

Sometimes, when we are busy with our own things, we look at each other inadvertently, and it’s like bubbles are popping up in our hearts.

Even the youngest ones felt something was strange.

Before, she always slept between her father and mother.

But these past few days, she woke up every morning and found herself sleeping alone in the corner of the bed.

She couldn't figure things out with her small head, so she followed the spirit of asking questions when she didn't understand. After Aunt Xiao Liu had given her hair a haircut and fed her in the early morning, she jumped up and down to ask questions to the people at home.

Uncle Xu, who was asked first, twitched his beard at the corners of his mouth, said nothing, and stuffed a small steamed bun into her hand and let her eat it herself.

Zhizhi, holding the unexpected little steamed bun, watched in a daze as Grandpa Xu walked away with the broom.

"Grandpa doesn't know either?"

She lowered her head and took a bite of the steamed bun, and her little bun shook.

Okay, then go ask other people.

By the time Gu Manzhu found out, she had already asked everyone in the family.

She put down the account book in her hand and took a deep breath.

I silently thought to myself: The New Year hasn’t ended yet, it’s not appropriate to hit the children!

No wonder everyone who saw her this morning was stifling a laugh.

When Zhizhi came back eating the dried goose he had snatched from Uncle Mingluo, he saw his mother with a half-smile on her face.

She pulled the dried goose out of her little mouth.

In the process of pulling it out, a few drops of saliva came out.

Gu Manzhu frowned as she watched.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

I took a few small steps towards her. My mother is so scary~

"Oh, you still remember to come back?"

"Well, baby, play. If you're not happy, come back~" The flesh on Zhizhi's face trembled, just like her mood.

Gu Manzhu's fierce face almost broke. Who does this child look like?

"Come, let mother wipe your mouth."

"Oh, okay~"

Seeing the tense expression on his mother's face relax, the little kid breathed a sigh of relief like a little adult, then ran over happily.

Gu Manzhu held her dirty little hands that she wanted to wipe on herself, took the handkerchief beside her and wiped her face first, and then wiped her dirty little hands.

After wiping it all clean, she held her in her arms.

I shook the lump of flesh on my legs. Hmm, it was three or five pounds heavier than yesterday.

Zhizhi, who had no idea that her mother was about to deduct her snacks, showed off by giving her mother the dried goose in her hand.

"Mother, eat~"

"Okay, thank you, Mommy. Mommy will eat later."

Gu Manzhu took the dried goose that was wet from her hand through her handkerchief and put it aside.

His two big eyes followed her movements.

Xiaorou's face was full of: Mommy, if you don't want to eat it, give it back to me~

Gu Manzhu suppressed her smile and said, "Mom will eat in a moment."

OK, it's okay! She will ask Uncle Mingluo for it later!

The person who was a little depressed just now instantly became energetic again after he figured it out.

But she didn't know that as soon as she left, her mother ordered that no one could give her any snacks for the time being.

"Can you just accompany mother to look at the account book for a while?"

I just glanced at the book in her hand, frowned, and looked dizzy. I don't like it~

"Good~"

Gu Manzhu smiled silently where she couldn't see, "You little brat, I can't cure you."

After spending an hour with his mother looking at the account book, Zhizhi felt like his brain was leaving home.

She pointed at her little head and said, "Dizzy, I want to run away~"

Gu Manzhu touched the back of her head perfunctorily, "No, it will be fine in a while, let's go eat."

As soon as I hear about eating, my head won’t feel dizzy anymore.

"it is good!"

......

"Hey, you got the wrong one!"

He just held the spoon and stared at the bowl in front of him.

It is indeed my own little bowl, but the food inside is not my own......

She looked up at the delicious food on the table, then looked down at the white rice porridge in her bowl.

Where's the meat? Why are there only green vegetables?

Old man Song, who was sitting next to her, hesitated to speak and wanted to persuade her mother to say something, but when he saw her mother's calm expression, he didn't dare to say a word.

After all, he was also involved in what happened this morning.

Gu Manzhu took a bite of sweet and sour pork and said to her crying daughter calmly, "You ate too much this morning. Eat something light."

Zhizhi felt like the sky was about to fall. She sucked her bulging belly and tried to convince her mother, "No, I didn't eat~"

"Besides, there's not even any rice porridge to eat."

Trying to get away with it, Zhizhi pouted and with tears in his eyes, he ate up all the rice porridge in his bowl that didn't look delicious at all.

The other people at the table didn't dare to breathe. They had witnessed Gu Manzhu scolding her children and had been warned before not to interfere with her child education.

"Just eat enough, burp~"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her burping after finishing a small bowl of rice porridge.

It is true that I ate too much in the morning, otherwise this small bowl of rice porridge would just be an appetizer.

But heartbroken Zhizhi didn't even take a nap, and ran out with Baibai looking aggrieved.

He was still shouting that he wanted to go find his father.

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