Song God And His Little Ancestor - Chapter 48

“Then we can have a smaller cat?”

The two look like a small one anyway.

So clutching his pants, he looked up at his brother.

“No.” Song Jiahe rejected Song Jiajia’s pitiful look, “Qiqi will be jealous.”

“Oh, that’s good bla.”

Although Song Jiajia is to suppress this small mind, but she did not really die it, loosened the hand, said angry.

Next, they went to see the koala.

Song Jiajia looked at the koala hugging the tree, froze, then turned around and suddenly hugged Xia Xiaoman’s long legs, Xia Xiaoman asked with tears and laughter, “What’s wrong with the little cutie?”

“I’m a little koala, hugging the tree tree.”

Even more stable and mature, but also a three-year-old child, Xia Xiaoman patted her little head, warm voice: “Okay, little koala.”

If Song Jiahe had done this, it would have made Song Jiajia feel perfunctory, but Xia Xiaoman did this, and she didn’t feel that way at all.

Then let go of Xia Xiaoman’s leg and continued to look at the koala.

“Later to be a breeder! Specialize in feeding small animals.”

The little cutie took Xia Xiaoman’s hand and raised her head, her eyes shining, “Fairy sister, do you think this is okay? Sister, what did you want to be when you were little?”

“That will only be known when you grow up, oh.” Xia Xiaoman thought about it and answered seriously, “When I was a child, I wanted to be a doctor.”

“But…” The little cutie frowned and also wrinkled her nose, “But sister’s body does not have the smell of poop on it.”

I don’t know.

It’s only weird if it’s there, right?

Xia Xiaoman looked at Song Jiajia, and then looked at Song Jiahe.

“My brother-in-law is a doctor.” Song Jiahe never left the two people, so he spoke out to explain.

“Oh, so it’s like that.” Xia Xiaoman, who had been explained a bit, nodded her head, indicating that she knew.

Next, Song Jiajia pestered Xia Xiaoman, saying she wanted to go see Rolling (giant panda).

Xia Xiaoman had no problem with it, so he went to see it.

But then they saw the panda’s chubby body with its back to them.

Then looking at Song Jiajia who was lying alone at the glass looking carefully, Song Jiahe took out a cup from the bag and handed it to Xia Xiaoman.

“Drink some water.”

Xia Xiaoman thanked and took the cup, opened it and took a sip of warm water, “It’s still warm!”

Eyes slightly brightened, then remembered that Song Jiajia also did not drink much water – “Where is the little cute one?”

“She has it in her own bag.” As soon as the words fell, Xia Xiaoman watched as Cutie opened her bag, then took out a cup, opened it, bit the straw, and drank the water.

Looking at the little cutie like this, Xia Xiaoman smiled a little, “So cute.”

“Like kids?” Song Jiahe’s voice was a little low.

“Well… Like little children who are better behaved.” Anyway, it was just small talk, Xia Xiaoman thought about it, “What about you?”

“All good, let’s have a girl.”

What? Xia Xiaoman’s brain did not turn around, and then was interrupted by Song Jiajia, “Sister, hug.”

Song Jiajia wanted Xia Xiaoman to hug, and Xia Xiaoman didn’t refuse.

“It’s better to have a male child, always pampering.”

“Pfft.” Xia Xiaoman couldn’t hold back her laughter and bumped him, “Children, what’s wrong with being pampered?”

“Yes duck, what’s wrong with being petulant?” The little cutie said in a milky voice, “Gogo doesn’t have to be pampered.”

And then kissed Xia Xiaoman’s cheeks, “Sister, kiss.”

But Song Jiahe probably also did not expect, Xia Xiaoman did give birth to a brat, but this brat, pampered, but more than anyone else.

At that time, Song Jiahe thought again – the birth of a boy or girl is the same “good”, anyway, are the “treasure” to steal the attention of the daughter-in-law.

When it came time to eat, they chose a western restaurant.

Xia Xiaoman does not like Thai-style dishes, Song Jiajia can not be raw and cold Japanese food, and finally chose a Western restaurant with a simple meal.

Song Jiajia sits on the children’s chair, this restaurant is sold with children’s simple meals.

Song Jiahe respected Song Jiajia’s opinion and gave the children’s menu to Song Jiajia.

The little cutie’s eyes looked calculating, “Sister, can I have mashed potatoes, corn cakes, and hot milk?”

Then the eyes looked at Song Jiahe, thinking: if it is sister agreed, Song Jiahe, the stinky brother should not refuse it.

Xia Xiaoman raised her eyes to look at Song Jiahe and found that he did not refuse, so she nodded her head, “Yes, then I will give you some pasta to fill your stomach?”

The little cutie nodded, Xia Xiaoman ordered an Orleans wings and seafood pasta, while Song Jiahe ordered steak and vegetable salad, and finally asked for a glass of lemonade and a cup of black coffee.

“Sister, go to the toilet ah.” The little cutie wanted to go to the toilet, so Xia Xiaoman nodded, “Sister will take you there.”

By the time they came back, Song Jiahe also went to the restroom.

About they came earlier, not long before the food was served.

Xia Xiaoman gave Song Jiajia a napkin, Song Jiahe gave lemon water to Xia Xiaoman, and then sip her own black coffee.

The original taste of black coffee is bitter, the restaurant used authentic coffee beans ground, but about the craft is not too good, the charred taste is a little more intense.

However, it is not so difficult to accept.

Xia Xiaoman asked for a small bowl, evened out some spaghetti, and placed it near Song Jiajia.

The seafood spaghetti with tomato sauce is quite thick, fork rolled spaghetti and chewed in the mouth. The first time I looked up, I was watching Song Jiahe cut his own steak.

Song Jiahe looked at her face, hooked his lips, as if tempting her, Xia Xiaoman’s eyes could not move – what beauty misleads people, the teenager’s smile can also confuse people, okay?

“The corners of your mouth are stained with ketchup.”

The words came out, shocked Xia Xiaoman immediately stretched out the pink tongue licked the corner of the lips, the little tongue trembling, seems to be testing where the enemy is, and finally just when she was about to pick up a tissue a brain wipe, Song Jiahe suddenly got up.

He stretched out his left hand and lightly squeezed her chin, then his right hand took the tissue and wiped the bit of ketchup clean for her.

If the stars and rivers are in the sky, then the fireworks on earth are right in front of us.

Xia Xiaoman’s eyes stumbled and entered between Song Jiahe’s eyes, and she could still see her own silly and dazed appearance.

The teenager’s eyes are always pure black, as if bringing people into a mysterious world, but this world, suddenly there is her figure.

Just when the teenager’s left hand was about to retract, the girl violently released the tissue in her hand, lifted up and grabbed his hand, then sent it to her lips, leaving a kiss, she said in a slightly mute voice – “So Song Jiahe, do you like me? If you don’t like it, can you not make these moves.”

The girl’s hands were small and warm, but she seemed to be shaking a little when she said this, then pulled the teenager’s hand, his palm still warm, over her cold face.

Looking at the teenager did not respond, the girl quickly blinked, feeling the nose are a little sour, crying quickly up, but she still held back, let go of his hand, try to stabilize the voice said: “Forget it, it’s okay, you do not like it now just, one day you will like it.”

The girl looked like she was talking to herself, then moved her eyes away from the teenager.

—— off-topic — —

Ahhhhhhhhh! The dog writer went crazy. Last night’s test, let the dog writer really mentally collapse.

Teacher: This topic is out, just to make you guys wrong.

All students: ？？？？

Dog writer as one of them: cursing and swearing.