I listened to my sister's words today.

Perhaps because he had too much fun playing during the day, the little guy fell into a deep sleep soon after returning to his room after dinner.

Jiang Ling looked at the small body on the bed, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

I walked forward cautiously and gently covered the little one with a soft blanket, fearing that any loud movement would wake him up from his sweet dream.

Then, he slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and checked his work schedule for tomorrow.

After reading, Jiang Ling stood up and walked to the bathroom. He turned on the faucet, letting the warm water wash away the day's fatigue. After washing up, he returned to the bed and gently lay down beside the little guy, reaching out his arms and gently holding him in his arms.

A familiar scent came to her face, just like every night before. Jiang Ling closed her eyes, sniffed the faint milky scent on the little guy, and gradually fell asleep.

At 5:00 in the morning, Jiang Ling's biological clock rang like a precise clock. She opened her eyes on time and got up without any hesitation.

First, she skillfully changed the little guy's wet diaper, then stood there and quietly thought about today's work schedule for a moment.

Thinking that I have plenty of time today, I decided to cook breakfast myself.

Jiang Ling put on her clothes and left the bedroom as quietly as possible.

After going to the bathroom downstairs and quickly washing up, he walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and began to work in an orderly manner.

The sound of pots and pans clashing came from the kitchen. Soon, a bowl of steaming, fragrant vegetable porridge and a portion of perfectly cooked noodles were brought out and placed steadily on the dining table.

Jiang Ling wiped her hands with a towel, then turned and hurried upstairs to her room, ready to wake the little one. By this time, the clock was almost pointing to half past five.

Jiang Ling squatted beside the bed and pushed the little guy. "Get up, dear. You have to go to school today. Have you forgotten?" There was no response, so she pushed him again.

Yun Yiru seemed to sense it and impatiently crawled into bed and continued to sleep.

"Alright, sweetheart, hurry up and get up! Time waits for no one! You're going to be late soon. If your teacher leaves a bad first impression of you, then you're going to have a very hard time for the next seven days!"

Yun Yiruo scratched her hair in frustration under the covers. She was so annoyed that even getting a good night's sleep became a luxury.

However, after a fierce ideological struggle, Yun Yiru was finally attracted by the beautiful vision of college and barely overcame the strong sleepiness.

I saw him sitting up from the bed with difficulty, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at his sister who was standing beside the bed like a lazy kitten.

At this moment, her little face was tense, all her features wrinkled together, as if she could squeeze out bitterness. When she tried to open her eyes, she felt a burning pain.

Finally, Yun Yiruo, who could no longer bear it, got angry. With a wave of her little hand, she threw the clothes on the bed to the ground. Then she lay back on the bed angrily, mumbling some inaudible complaints.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling did not get angry or blame her sister. Instead, she bent down patiently and picked up the clothes that fell on the ground.

Then, she walked gently to the bed and began to gently help the irritable little guy put on his clothes. After all, she knew that the little guy was in the stage of getting angry when he woke up, so it would be useless to say more, so it was better to go along with him for now.

Just as I was about to put socks on the little one, I gently lifted up the chubby little feet...

But who would have thought that this little guy would lie back down softly as if he had no bones. There was no choice but to try to sit up again.

After I had finally put on my shoes, I suddenly heard a shrill scream. I was startled and quickly turned around to look.

Not long after lying down, my hand suddenly cramped! The piercing pain hit me instantly. "It hurts! My hand is cramping!" Yun Yiruo couldn't help but shout loudly.

Now that's good, the strong sleepiness I had felt was completely driven away by the sudden pain.

Jiang Ling hurriedly shook the little guy's hand vigorously and asked anxiously: "Are you okay? How do you feel now?" Seeing that the little guy was almost awake after such a tossing and turning, she quickly picked up the little guy and walked towards the bathroom.

After arriving at the bathroom, Yun Yiruo stood on a small stool, then slowly reached out and picked up the toothpaste and toothbrush.

Jiang Ling, who was standing aside, quietly watched the little guy's slow and confused appearance.

At this rate, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete my work schedule this morning!

So, he could no longer hold back his temper, strode over, and without saying a word, reached out and grabbed the little guy's head, quickly snatched the toothbrush from his hand, and skillfully began to brush the little guy's teeth.

After a difficult wash, I finally completed the tedious process of this morning.

Jiang Ling took the little guy and slowly walked down the stairs towards the restaurant.

First, he served a small bowl of steaming vegetable porridge, and then put several pieces of tender and juicy meat and ham into the little guy's bowl.

Yun Yiruo pulled her phone from her pocket, skillfully clicked on a short video, and began to scroll through it intermittently. Meanwhile, she slowly scooped a mouthful of vegetable porridge with a spoon, chewing it slowly and savoring it.

On the other side, Jiang Ling did not sit down to enjoy breakfast. Instead, she turned around and walked into the kitchen again to prepare milk powder for the little guy.

Skillfully take out an appropriate amount of milk powder and pour it into the bottle, then add warm water of appropriate temperature and shake it gently to ensure that the milk powder is fully dissolved.

Not long after, Yun Yiruo and Jiang Ling finished their breakfast. They stood up, walked to the shoe cabinet, changed their shoes, and then walked to the door together.

At this time, the driver responsible for the pick-up had already parked the car there and stood quietly beside the car waiting for a long time.

When he saw the host and the young lady walking out of the house, the driver hurried forward, respectfully opened the car door, and welcomed them in.

After the car slowly drove for a distance, Yun Yiruo, who was sitting in the back seat, came back to his senses as if waking from a dream.

Blinking his still bleary eyes, he muttered to himself in bewilderment, "Damn! Wasn't I just sleeping? How did I get to the car in the blink of an eye?"

At this moment, Jiang Ling, who was in the passenger seat, caught a glimpse of Yun Yiruo's confused look through the rearview mirror. Her face was filled with black lines, and she secretly complained, "This reaction arc is too tortuous! He only realized he was in the car after driving so far."