Eating cute friends who grew up

Chen Rui left the driver's seat to Song Cheng, and couldn't help urging: "It's too hot outside, go back quickly."

"Dad." Xiao Minwen lay on Song Cheng's shoulder and looked at Chen Rui, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug him. Chen Rui's heart was soft and he took his son over. His little face was blushing from crying, and he touched his clothes with his hands. All that comes out is sweat.

"Don't wear a hat, Dad will wipe it for you." Chen Rui himself felt uncomfortable, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The air conditioner in the car temporarily relieved the hotness in my heart. The child cried too hard and easily got tired. His eyes almost narrowed when he lay in Chen Rui's arms, but he came back to his senses when he saw the watermelon on the side of the road, and cried The voice said: "Dad, I want to eat watermelon."

Chen Rui followed his son's hand and looked over, it was all trivial: "Okay, then let's go down and buy watermelons."

Song Cheng saw that Chen Rui's complexion was not good, and said, "I'll accompany you down, you should rest first."

A child who has cried is a baby, and all requirements are met. Song Cheng led Xiao Minwen to the fruit shop: "Which one do you want to buy, let's see."

"I'm going to eat seedless."

In the end, Song Cheng bought two big watermelons, and Xiao Minwen smiled more: "Thank you uncle."

"It's okay, take a shower when you go back, uncle will wash it for you."

"I can wash it myself."

Song Cheng patted the child's head: "You have a wound on your face, call me uncle then."

Chen Rui looked uncomfortable and must have slept when he went back. The wound on the child's face would leave marks easily if left untreated. Today's incident did not end because of Chen Rui's physical discomfort. He also needed to talk to the child.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Rui went back, he first forced himself to stay with his son for a while, and then went back to the room to take a bath when he couldn't hold on anymore. Song Cheng entered the room: "Still disgusting?"

"It's not disgusting, it's just sleepy." Chen Rui sat on the edge of the bed with a super tired look, "The person who was exposed to the sun is stupefied, please give him some medicine at Minwen's side first." He won't lie down and rest.

"I'll squeeze some watermelon juice for you later."

"Ah."

Song Cheng would close the door when he was silent, and his thigh just happened to be hugged. He looked down at Xiao Minwen: "What's wrong?"

"Dad is sick."

"It's not considered sick. He's not in good health and he's suffering from heatstroke." Song Cheng took the opportunity to say, "You need to exercise regularly, otherwise you'll get sick often."

"Uncle Song, I want to sleep."

Song Cheng sighed: "Then let's go take a shower first, and finish your meal when you wake up. The watermelon is in the refrigerator now, can I squeeze watermelon juice for you later?"

Xiao Minwen nodded: "Thank you Uncle Song."

Song Cheng lowered his head and kissed Xiao Minwen's forehead: "No thanks."

Everyone in the family was tired, Song Cheng was the only one in the kitchen, and today's matter would not be so small according to Chen Rui's son's attitude, but suddenly he felt uncomfortable, Song Cheng's expression was serious, and he didn't know what to worry about first Which one, Xiao Minwen said not to sleep by himself, seeing that Chen Rui was not comfortable sleeping on the bed, but consciously ran to his own room to sleep.

Explain that the child is not afraid of sleeping alone.

"Min Wen, get up and have dinner." Song Cheng carried the villain who was still planning to stay in bed out, "Go on to sleep after dinner."

"Uncle, my eyes hurt." Xiao Minwen yawned and rubbed his eyes. In fact, it was the eyebrows that hurt. The little girl's claws were so strong that she directly scratched the eyebrows. The medicine was a bit irritating after taking a bath, and now it's a little itchy. Fortunately, there was a bandage that couldn't be touched, Song Cheng rubbed the child's face, "It will be fine when it scabs."

"Will I still grow?"

Song Cheng said: "Of course the president has grown up, what happened today." Speaking of which, he is not very clear about this matter.

"She said I was short, and I said she was a little liar, so she poked me with her finger, and I pushed her away when I felt the pain, and she said I hit her, and pushed me to the ground to beat me." Touching his forehead, he pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "It hurts."

"Well, remember to fight back in the future." Song Cheng blew the rice in the spoon and handed it over, "Open your mouth."

Xiao Minwen ate obediently, and didn't remember that his father taught him to eat by himself. It was very comfortable on Uncle Song's lap, and he didn't want to move: "But she is a girl, and my father said that I am a boy, so let her go." .”

"Jean, it's not this Jean, she is bullying you, you are learning to protect yourself, you see your face is hurt, your father fell on the bed in anger." This is up to Chen Rui to talk about, Song Cheng take it easy While eating, the baby in my arms smelled a faint fragrance, "I'll go ask dad to have dinner later, your dad is lying in bed, go and wake him up."

Xiao Minwen grabbed Song Cheng's arm: "Is it because of me, is Dad angry?"

Song Cheng laughed: "Because Min Wen was injured, your father feels distressed, and it hurts when he feels distressed."

"Then I won't make Dad angry in the future."

After eating, he stood up on tiptoe to open the door, Xiao Minwen watched the person on the bed walk past quietly, and he didn't shout, just lying on the side of the bed to watch.

Chen Rui couldn't sleep well. He always felt that someone was staring at him. It was quite annoying. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his own son. He gasped in fright: "Do you want to come up to sleep?"

"I just finished dinner, Uncle Song asked me to call you, Dad, are you feeling better?"

Chen Rui sat up and moved out of his seat. He carried his son to the bed: "It's better, Dad is suffering from heat stroke." After resting for a while, he got better, but he was still very irritable, "Does someone often bully you?"

"No, no one bullied me, just today."

"I'm also to blame for this." Chen Rui supported his forehead and sighed. Today, he only found out after arguing with Zhang Songlian's parents that the source of the problem came from himself.

On the day of the class competition, he was very beautiful, but what he said caused trouble for his son. Even if he won the championship now, it doesn’t mean anything. In the future, he insists on achieving achievements. Song Lian's mother heard it.

What does this mean?

Does that mean her daughter is flashy or something?

That's how Liang Zi ended up.

Today's contact also let Chen Rui know that the other party is a person who values ​​ranking very much. She has been No. 1 since she was a child, and she was suddenly robbed of the limelight by a brat. It's ironic to people.

"I won't practice piano in this class next time, is that okay?"

Xiao Minwen asked curiously, "Why aren't you here?"

"Father doesn't want you to be with Zhang Songling."

"I don't want it." Unexpectedly, the child refused, "I really like Teacher Kevin."

Chen Rui lowered his voice: "But Zhang Songling will bully you, Dad is worried."

"I will call back." Xiao Minwen raised his head, "Uncle Song said that I can protect myself."

All right, Chen Rui was not in the mood, he put his arms around his son and had a conversation, and Song Cheng knocked on the door: "Dinner is ready."

It stands to reason that his appetite should increase greatly, but Chen Rui has no appetite for eating, and his son is next to him remembering the watermelon in the refrigerator. Anyway, after dinner, Song Cheng cut up the watermelon. Chen Rui was afraid that the child's stomach would not be able to bear it, so he said: I can eat one petal." The melon was so big that one petal was worth the two he usually bought.

"Oh..." Xiao Minwen's face immediately collapsed.

Chen Rui held back his laughter, feeling a little better.

In the kitchen, Xiao Minwen hugged Song Cheng's thigh and tried to look at the watermelon. He looked at the watermelon and Song Cheng, and whispered, "Uncle Song, someone beat me today."

"Ok?"

"Can I ask for some compensation, I'm still bleeding." The child said that he was wronged and pitiful, Song Cheng thought about the meaning and squatted down, "Then how do you want to compensate?"

Xiao Minwen immediately stretched out two fingers with Chen Rui behind his back, "If you want to eat two, just two."

Song Cheng glanced at Chen Rui who was crossing his legs, and he hugged Xiao Minwen: "But what if Dad finds out."

The child was in a hurry: "I won't find out."

"Minwen will sleep alone tonight. Uncle secretly gave you a watermelon, and he will squeeze watermelon juice later. Do you want to drink it?"

"miss you!"

"Then you can only sleep alone. If your father saw it, he would definitely not allow you to eat so much watermelon at night, right?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Minwen lowered his head and nibbled on his fingers and began to hesitate.

Song Cheng didn't urge him either: "You're going to stay in Teacher Li's class tomorrow, and you won't be back until the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll sleep alone." He said putting his arms around Song Cheng's neck, "I still want to drink watermelon juice."

Song Cheng smiled: "No problem, I'll call you when I'm done."

Chen Rui listened to the two muttering in the kitchen, and jumped back to the room after a while, but didn't come out after entering. He turned his head and looked at Song Cheng: "What the hell, what did you say behind my back?"

"I'll take a glass of watermelon juice and let him sleep alone."

Chen Rui was not happy: "He eats too much and tends to have diarrhea at night. Besides, a glass of watermelon juice can be exchanged for eternity. You can really do it."

"At least you didn't succeed before." Song Cheng scooped up a bowl of pork rib soup, "There is no oil, you can try it."

"I don't want to drink." Chen Rui felt extremely uncomfortable, "If the weather is hot and you don't want to eat meat, you will feel sick when you see it, and you will lose your appetite."

"No appetite?" Song Cheng raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help looking at Chen Rui's stomach, feeling a little more puzzled, and he said, "There are lemons in the refrigerator, if you don't have any taste, ask Shall I add some honey and soak some water?"

"Lemon?" Chen Rui's mouth started to feel sour when he thought of lemon. He didn't like it before, but now he wants to drink it. "Why don't you get me some?"

Chen Rui took out the tissue paper and wiped his mouth. He remembered that there were hawthorn slices: "Isn't the hawthorn an appetizer? I don't have an appetite now. I probably have it at night. Where do I put it?"

Song Cheng watched Chen Rui rummaging through the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on his stomach, his frowning brows never let go: "The house is out of food, I'm going to buy some, I just brought some for you. "

"Go now?" Chen Rui was puzzled, "It's getting dark."

Song Cheng stepped forward and kissed Chen Rui: "I'm afraid you will be hungry at night, so go to bed first."

Before leaving, I warmed up a cup of milk for Chen Rui. Chen Rui lay on the bed watching TV and didn’t intend to sleep. Song Cheng went out and called Meng Zijun. It's not normal."

Song Cheng said, "Are you sure the inspection reports from previous years are correct?"

Mencius was puzzled: "What report?"

"I can't have a baby report."

Mencius laughed: "Are you questioning me naked/naked/naked, or are you questioning a cold and emotionless machine?"

"Yes." Song Cheng replied simply, "Chen Rui feels it."

"What's there!"