The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"Aunt Lin, haven't you come back yet?" Su Qingheng looked around but couldn't see her sister.

At noon today, something he said seemed to make her unhappy. On his way back, he passed by a cake shop and brought her her favorite cake to apologize.

Aunt Lin was preparing dinner in the kitchen when she heard the young master say, "The young lady went to Master He's house to see Fu Bao."

Su Qingheng looked at the time, put the cake in her hand on the table, and took the bicycle keys.

Although He Anyian's family also moved here, it would still take twenty or thirty minutes to walk there, so it would be faster to ride a bicycle.

He family.

Fu Bao, who had just finished drinking milk, felt much better and even went to the garden to use the toilet.

However, the neutered Fu Bao was obviously more clingy than before, and Fu Bao would follow them wherever they went.

Or they were walking too fast, and they couldn't keep up and were still moaning and unhappy. They had to go back and wait for it.

Su Qinghe lowered her head and looked at Fu Bao, who was rubbing her calf and begging for a hug, and felt a little dumbfounded.

Did Fu Bao still think that she was the little baby that could be picked up with one hand? She was now as high as her knees.

Su Qinghe compared the gap between them and estimated how likely it was that she could pick up Fu Bao.

But the fact is that she couldn't hold him up at all. She had tried her best, but Fu Bao was still standing firmly on the ground, motionless.

"Woo?" Fu Bao made a confused cry, what's going on?

He Anyian next to him saw it and ran over to help.

With two children, one should hold the front and the other the back, and be careful not to pull the surgical wound.

Fu Bao was finally picked up as he wished. Although something seemed a little wrong, it didn't stop him from wagging his tail happily.

He Anyian, who was holding him up from behind, felt a lot of hair brushing against his face, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

Fu Bao was happy, but Su Qinghe felt that his arms were dying of pain.

"I'll count to one, two, and three, and let's put Fu Bao down." Su Qinghe couldn't hold it any longer, and her neighbor had begun to tremble faintly.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and would throw Fu Bao to the ground, which would be terrible.

"Huh?" Fu Bao was standing on the ground, not realizing why she was on the ground.

Su Qinghe touched her sore arm and asked, "Is Fu Bao getting heavier again?"

She remembered that the last time she held it, it wasn't as strenuous as it was now, and she could barely hold it up. Now two people had to cooperate to hold it up.

Hearing Su Qinghe's words, He Anyian blinked a little guiltily, and he just fed a little more.

Moreover, Fubao hasn't eaten in the past few days and has lost a lot of weight.

"Ouch," Fubao was unhappy. He hooked his front legs and put them on Su Qinghe's knees, trying hard to squeeze his body into Su Qinghe's arms.

"Fubao, no." Su Qinghe didn't know why Fubao was so clingy today, and she wanted to get into people's arms all by herself.

She was only wearing a skirt today, and if she kept doing this, her skirt would be torn by its claws.

"Good boy?" When Su Qingheng came in, she only heard voices but saw no one.

"Brother," Su Qinghe stuck her head out from behind the sofa.

She had completely given up resisting and sat directly on the floor to play with Fu Bao. Fortunately, the floor was carpeted.

"Ouch." When Fubao heard the familiar voice, he also ran out with small steps and rubbed Su Qingheng's trousers intimately.

Su Qingheng bent down and rubbed Fubao's short hair, "Fubao has grown up again."

The last time I saw Fu Bao, it didn't seem that big.

"Why is Fu Bao wearing something on his head?" Su Qingheng was confused.

"Is Fubao sterilized?" Su Qinghe took the words naturally.

Su Qingheng's pupils dilated slightly, her eyes full of shock.

When he looked at Fu Bao again, there was still a hint of disbelief on his face.

He always felt that Fu Bao was still very young when he was brought back. Even though she has grown so big now, he still feels that she is still very small.

I've already gone for sterilization.

Seeing the shock on his face, He Anyian thought he didn't know what sterilization meant, so he kindly gave him a popular science guide.

"Fu Bao, I'm going home," Su Qinghe knelt down and touched Fu Bao's head, "I'll come see you next time."

There is a bicycle parked outside the villa, but what attracts attention is the seat cushion behind the bicycle.

As soon as Su Qinghe came out, she saw the conspicuous pink seat cushion, and the smile on her face widened unconsciously.

When she was choosing a seat cushion, she lost her temper and deliberately picked a pink seat cushion, which almost made her brother quit the job in anger.

"Are you seated?" Su Qingheng put one foot on the ground and turned to ask.

Su Qinghe adjusted her sitting posture, put one hand around her brother's waist, and raised her other hand into a fist.

"set off!"

Su Qingheng also cooperated with her and rode very fast.

"Hahahahaha, rush."

After a while, I heard crisp laughter coming from the quiet road.

Half an hour later, the brother and sister arrived home out of breath.

To be precise, Su Qingheng was out of breath from exhaustion, and Su Qinghe was simply screaming for too long.

"Cake!" Su Qinghe's sharp eyes immediately spotted the small cake on the table.

"Give it to me." Although it was a question, his tone was very sure.

She is the only one in the family who likes to eat these desserts the most.

Su Qingheng didn't deny it either.

"It's time to have dinner soon." Aunt Lin reminded her when she heard the noise.

Su Qinghe had already begun to sit cross-legged on the sofa, eating in small bites. Hearing Aunt Lin's words, she waved her hands indifferently.

"The cake is very small, so you won't be able to eat it for dinner." Aunt Lin was reassured.

Indeed, the cake was only the size of Su Qinghe's palm, and it was gone after just a few bites.

"Brother, I want to drink juice." Su Qinghe sat on the sofa and didn't want to move. She lay on the back of the sofa and looked at her brother.

Su Qingheng paused just as she was about to leave, so she had to go back to get her juice.

After a glass of sweet and sour juice, the sweet taste of the cake I just finished was washed away.

After eating and drinking, Su Qinghe lay lazily on the sofa and didn't want to move.

But thinking of what the piano teacher said last weekend, Su Qinghe had to cheer up and get up from the sofa.

"Alas." Su Qinghe sighed, this is the consequence of being too greedy.

If I had known, I wouldn't have learned so much in the beginning, I would have just learned one or two things and used them well.

Although Su Qinghe said she regretted it, when she reached the piano stand, the lazy expression on her face had long disappeared.

Putting his hands on the keys, he closed his eyes and thought about the music he learned in the last class.

After a while, the empty room echoed with the smooth and beautiful sound of the piano.

Su Qinghe practiced the same piece of music over and over again. If he was not satisfied with it, he would practice it again and again until he was satisfied.

If Su Qinghe is immersed in one thing, he won't even notice what's happening in the outside world.

When she came back to her senses, she was shocked to realize that it was dark outside and the lights in the piano room had been turned on at some point.