Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Jiang Lai didn't expect his father to say such a sentence to him, so he must go to sleep quickly, otherwise, wouldn't he just wait for Jiang Yulin to beat him up after a while? ?

"dad……"

"What's it called? You don't want to go to sleep? Do you want to continue writing the topic?"

Jiang Lai shook his head, got up and went to wash up quickly, and then went to bed quickly.

After Jiang Yulin saw that there was no sound at all in the room, he walked to the balcony and sat down on the rocking chair outside.

Damn it, now I have to figure out how to get back to the next door.

Jiang Yulin glanced at the neighbor, and in the end it was really a big head.

……

Sheng Qingqing, who was on the eleventh floor downstairs, was still coaxing the three children to sleep at this time.

Today, I played with three children for a day, which made her feel that her age has become a lot younger in an instant, isn't it?

Sheng Qingqing was so happy to play with these three little guys!

"Okay, go to bed quickly, you guys sleep well, I'll tell you a story." Sheng Qingqing was holding a storybook in his hand, and was about to start reading the contents of the book.

Tonight, after consulting the suggestions of three children, the three of them will be squeezed into a small bed.

Then Sheng Qingqing has nothing to say about this matter, it's also very good, it will enhance the friendship between the three children.

"Auntie, what story do you want to tell me?" Xia Zixiang asked curiously: "Mom used to tell Xia Zizhen and me stories with this storybook before, and the stories in it have been shared by me and Xia Zizhen. I've heard it."

Sheng Qingqing glanced at the book in his hand and couldn't believe it, "What did your mother tell you about such a thick book?"

"It's almost over." Xia Zizhen said from the side.

"Really?" Sheng Qingqing asked.

"Auntie, it's true. Xia Zi and I will really listen to some stories twice. If there is no record to listen to it again, then the book may have been finished by now."

"Oh, so that's the case." Sheng Qingqing casually flipped through a few pages, "Have you heard of the Three Little Pigs?"

"I've heard it."

"The king's new clothes?"

"I've heard it."

"little Red Riding Hood……?"

"I've heard this too..."

Since you have already heard it all, there is nothing wrong with it. Sheng Qingqing directly turned the book to the last page, "Alice in Wonderland, have you heard this?"

"Xiangxiang, have you heard of this? I don't seem to have heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either."

Song Qiaoxi didn't say a word on the sidelines, she blinked her big eyes watching the conversation between Xia Zixiang and his sister, and then glanced at Sheng Qingqing.

In the end, she still asked nonchalantly, "Then what story are you going to tell next?"

"Auntie, let's make Alice in Wonderland."

"Okay, okay, then let's tell this story." Sheng Qingqing said.

"Once upon a time there was a little girl who was..."

Once the story started, they couldn't stop. The three children listened very seriously, and they didn't dare to speak out to disturb Sheng Qingqing who was telling the story.

None of them had heard this story before, and felt that this story was a bit more novel than the stories they had heard before.

This little girl is so smart, and she can actually have magic. There is a rabbit hole, and the hole is so magical that they are immersed in the fantasy of the story for a while.

With curiosity, drowsiness gradually came over them and they fell asleep.

"Auntie, is there really a rabbit hole in this world, such a magical hole?"

"Yes?" Sheng Qingqing didn't know how to answer the children's questions, "Maybe there will be, maybe there is such a thing in this world?"

When the children heard that they were drunk, they couldn't resist their pajamas and fell asleep.

"Xiangxiang, let's go on an adventure tomorrow..." Xia Zizhen said in a daze.

No one responded to his words, so he just fell asleep.

Sheng Qingqing felt that the way these three children got along was a bit funny.

Seeing that the three children were already asleep, he helped them cover their quilts, then got up and went out.

At this time, Song Lin hadn't come back yet, Sheng Qingqing was happy to be at ease, and she didn't feel any restraint because of his existence.

Because of the storytelling just now, I feel a little thirsty now, so I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water.

At the end of the day, after playing with a few children for a day, I really feel a little tired.

After interacting with each other twice, he walked out of the kitchen. At this moment, the sound of fingerprint unlocking came from the door.

Then, a person walked in from the entrance, yes, this person was Song Lin.

When Sheng Qingqing saw him, he didn't feel embarrassed at first, but now when he came back, Sheng Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable.

She raised her hand embarrassingly to greet Song Lin, "Hi, good evening, you are back."

"..." Song Lin didn't say a word, and stood in the living room at night without going to sleep, feeling a little nervous.

"Uh..." Song Lin didn't answer her, she immediately became embarrassed and scratched the back of her head, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat more? I cooked a little too much for you just now. Egg fried rice."

Song Lin glanced at her and nodded, "Okay, thank you then."

Sheng Qingqing didn't speak, and walked back to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for egg fried rice later.

Song Lin watched Sheng Qingqing walk into the kitchen, so he walked to the door of Song Qiaoxi's bedroom, opened the door and took a look, and found that Song Qiaoxi was not sleeping alone tonight, and there were two friends accompanying her .

These two are the children upstairs.

Song Lin glanced at it, and then closed the door lightly, which felt very good, Qiaoxi also has a good friend now.

He accidentally discovered that since Sheng Qingqing came, he saw Song Qiaoxi smiling more and more, basically he would never see her crying looking for her mother.

As long as Song Qiaoxi is good, then he, as a father, thinks everything is fine.

Song Lin walked to the study and started the unfinished work today.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in my mind, the next step is to start working overtime at night.

After finishing a matter, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Please come in." Song Lin said in a low voice.

Sheng Qingqing outside the door opened a crack, and stuck a small head in, "Mr. Song, the egg fried rice is ready, do you want to come out and have a bite before continuing to work?"