The Film Emperor Asks For Divorce Every Day - Chapter 117
Fan Waiyi:
On a quiet morning, Yu Chen opened his eyes, turned off the alarm clock, and got up to prepare for work.
(Shui Shui) The child Ling Yuning beside him rubbed his eyes and stretched out his hand, shouting at him, “Dad.”
Yu Chen put his hand back in the quilt, glanced at Ling Qing who was still asleep (sleeping Shui), and patted him gently on the back. , Don’t get up.”
The child Ling Yuning nodded, rolled over, and carried on with his other father (sleeping Shui).
Yu Chen looked at the big and small children lying on the bed (chuang), and his heart was full of happiness. He looked at it silently for a while, then he got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
After washing, Yu Chen ate breakfast and left home.
At more than nine o’clock, the child Ling Yuning finally woke up again (sleeping Shui), rubbed his eyes, and slowly sat up.
He was three years old, and three-year-old Ling Yuning felt that he was an older child, so he carefully got out of bed and was ready to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Ling Yuning came to the bathroom and reached out to open the door, but found that she could not move.
He used his little brain to think about it, and wanted to reach the door handle, but he stretched his little arm, but he couldn’t reach it.
The child Ling Yuning was very angry.
He put his hands (cha) on his waist and felt that this door was not good at all!
“Dad is still (sleeping Shui) feeling, Ning Ning can’t disturb him.” Ling Yuning whispered softly.
What should he do?
Ning Ning thought about it and had it!
He raised his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and pressed a few keys, and there was the sound of Grandpa Wang, who was familiar with Ning Ning.
Ning Ning lowered his head and covered his mouth in a small voice: “Grandpa Wang, Ning Ning woke up, Ning Ning wanted to brush his teeth, but Ning Ning couldn’t get in, the door didn’t let Ning Ning in.”
Wang Guanjia, Ren Jun, couldn’t help but say softly, “Ning Ning wait a minute, Grandpa will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face.”
He put down his hand, went upstairs, opened Yu Chen’s room, and saw his little master tilting his head and protruding a small head, and then raised a finger, “hush” said, “Dad is still (sleeping Shui) think, be quiet.”
The steward Wang nodded, and Ning Ning immediately drilled out of the door crack, not forgetting to let him close the door.
“Wash your face.” Ning Ning raised his head and said to him.
Wang Guanjia picked him up, took him to his room, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
“Dinner.” Ning Ning washed his hands and patted his belly, “Ning Ning is hungry.”
“it is good.”
Wang Guanjia took Ning Ning to the restaurant again, helped him to put the buns on the table, and watched him eating the buns bit by bit.
Ning Ning didn’t need to coax to eat. Bai Nen’s little hand held a small and delicate steamed bun, and he bit off half of it with a sip. Xiaolongbao’s juice flowed out, and followed his fingers to the back of the soft hand. Ning Ning anxiously shouted at the Wang Guanjia, “hands are dirty.”
Wang Guanjia laughed, “It’s okay, baby you eat first, and grandpa wipes it for you after eating.”
Ning Ning did not worry anymore and continued to eat buns and cows (milk Nai).
When he finished eating, he put his small hand in front of Wang Guanjia, opened his fingers, “wiping.”
Wang Guanjia picked him up, carried him into the bathroom, and let him step on the small bench and wash his hands. Talent (dry gan) net.”
The baby doesn’t understand very well, “Why?”
“Because you don’t need bubbles, your hands will stick.”
“Why?” The baby continued to ask.
Butler Wang frowned, “Well, you will know when you grow up.”
“The baby has grown up.” The baby looked at the two of them in the mirror, shook his head, and smiled, “The baby is three years old.”
“The three-year-old baby is still a baby.” Wang Guanjia kissed his face.
The baby bulged his cheeks, “It’s the old baby.”
“It’s a baby.” Butler Wang took him off the bench, “Okay, washed (dry) clean.”
“Dad got up?” Ning Ning asked, looking up.
“It shouldn’t be there yet,” Wang Butler guessed. “Your father will get down to eat when he gets up.”
“Then I will wait for Dad to get up.”
“Good.” Wang Guanjia smiled (touched Mo) (touched Mo) on his head, his eyes full of love.
When Ling Qing woke up, it was already 10:30. He looked at (the bed chuang) and inside the house. When Ning Ning was not there, he guessed he should go to Wang Guanjia.
Ling Qing got out of bed, rinsed, and went out.
Ning Ning is working on puzzles with Wang Guanjia. He is so serious that he didn’t find Ling Qing going downstairs until Ling Qing walked to him. He said in surprise, “Dad.”
“Hmm.” Ling Qing sat down on the sofa, watching him stand in front of the coffee table, and smiled, “How is the fight?”
Ning Ning pouted, “Not very good.”
“Take your time, don’t worry.” Ling Qing took him into his arms.
Butler Wang asked the cook to help him warm up his breakfast, and asked him what he wanted for lunch.
“Look what your baby wants to eat.” Ling Qingdao said, “It’s all time for me, and the brunch will be a meal.”
“Good.” Wang Guanjia responded, and then turned around and asked in a special coax tone, “What does Ning Ning want to eat?”
Ning Ning tilted his head for a while and replied: “Eat fish, sweet fish.”
Ling Qing laughed, “You are a little fish yourself, and you eat fish.”
“Don’t the little fish eat fish? What do you eat?”
“Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, small fish, probably eat grass.”
Ning Ning pouted unsatisfiedly, “Ning Ning does not want to eat grass.”
“Then eat green vegetables.”
“Ning Ning also doesn’t want to eat green vegetables.” He whispered and tweeted Ling Qing’s clothes. “Ning Ning doesn’t eat green vegetables. Ning Ning wants fish, sweet fish.”
Ling Qing chuckled, “If you kiss your father, your father will let you eat.”
Ning Ning stood on tiptoe, holding his face with both hands, sigh, kissed, staring at Ling Qing.
Ling Qing thought he was like a sweet fish and smiled, “Well, give you a sweet fish.”
“Dad is the best, thank you Daddy.” Ning Ning kissed Ling Qing again without being mean.
Butler Wang is very envious, “Is the baby also kissing grandpa?”
Ning Ning generously kissed him in the past and said, “Grandpa either.”
Wang Guanjia felt contented instantly, and walked with wind to tell his little kitchen lady that she would eat fish at noon, and the squirrel fish put more sugar.
After lunch, Ning Ning wants to go out and play.
Ling Qing was idle and promised him.
He was wearing glasses, a mask and a cap, and bent over to ask Ning Ning, “Who am I?”
Ning Ning laughed, “Dad.”
“You can still recognize it.” Ling Qing squeezed his face, “let’s go.”
The baby took his hand and shouted “Grandpa Wang” excitedly, and the three went out together.
Wang Guanjia is responsible for driving, and Ling Qing is taking care of Ning Ning in the back seat.
Ning Ning sat in the children’s chair, looking out the window, pointing at Ling Qing, “Selling flowers, selling cakes, selling clothes, Dad, let’s buy clothes.”
Ling Qing looked at his excited eyes and refused: “The day before yesterday your grandma bought you clothes, did you forget?”
Ning Ning remembered, “Oh.”
He turned his head again and continued to look out the window, “Dad, let’s go buy flowers.”
“What to buy flowers (dry gan)?”
“Give it to my dad.” Ning Ning said sweetly, “Ning Ning has two dads and wants to give two flowers.”
Ling Qing laughed instantly, “Why do you talk so much, are you a jelly bean?”
“I’m a little fish.” Ning Ning pursed her lips and made the sound of “poo poo poo poo”, seeming to spit bubbles, and then hehe laughed.
Obviously, he amused himself.
Both Ling Qing and Wang Guanjia laughed, thinking he was a living treasure.
Ling Qing does not plan to buy clothes for her baby, but intends to buy a few pieces for Yu Chen. After the season, he wants to add some clothes for himself and Yu Chen.
He took the baby out of the car, and the butler Wang went into the mall with them.
Ling Qing bought clothes with a fixed brand. After a while, he and Yu Chen bought season-changing clothes.
As soon as he looked back, he saw that the baby was staring at a child, to be precise, staring at each other’s shoes.
The sole of that shoe flickered, with the little master’s pace glowing orange (color), blue (color), green (color), firmly attracted Ning Ning’s eyes.
Ning Ning raised his head to look at him, and waved slightly, Ling Qing lowered his head, and heard Ning Ning whispering in his ear: “Dad, his shoes flashed, Ning Ning’s shoes did not flash.”
Ling Qing asked him, “Like?”
Ning Ning nodded, “Ning Ning also wants shiny shoes.”
“But Ning Ning has a lot of shoes.”
Ning Ning frowned, pitifully, Ling Qing discussed with him, “When you are four years old next year, I will buy you shiny shoes.”
Ning Ning thought for a while and nodded sadly, “Dad you remember.”
“it is good.”
After Ling Qing finished speaking, as soon as he looked up, Wang Guanjia was staring at the little kid wearing shimmering shoes not far away.
Ling Qing: …
“Uncle Wang, is it pretty?” He smiled.
Butler Wang honestly said, “It’s quite fun.”
“That’s not allowed to buy it.”
“Just buy a pair.” Wang Guanjia bargained with him, “Ning Ning likes it.”
“You can’t buy it if you like it. He has too many shoes and he can’t wear them.”
“But he doesn’t have this kind of shoes yet.” Wang Guanjia argues for reason, “Buy a pair for your baby, just a pair.”
Ling Qing patted Ning Ning’s shoulder, “You and Grandpa Wang said.”
Ning Ning looked up very sensiblely, “Dad said, don’t buy it first, and buy it when Ning Ning is four years old.”
He stretched out his hands and forgot how long it would be. The right hand of Xing Xing was compared to 4, “Four years old.”
Butler Wang had no choice but to bear the pain, “Then be four years old.”
Ning Ning nodded, “Grandpa, help Ning Ning remember, and remind Dad when the time comes.”
Ling Qingxin said to remind him that it was estimated that the day before he was four years old, Wang Guanjia had already prepared a variety of glitter shoes, and he waited at 0:00 and put them in his house, letting him choose whatever he wanted. Duplicate.
Alas, he really knew his uncle too well.
Ning Ning didn’t get the shiny shoes she wanted. Although she was a little sad, she still bought flowers for her two fathers.
He stood in the flower shop, picked for a long time, and finally chose a small sunflower that was not in the family garden.
The owner of the flower shop helped him take out two plants. The petals of the sunflowers were golden and bright, and they were also covered with drops of water. They looked very charming (yan).
Ning Ning extended his hand to pick up, sweetly said: “Thank you sister.”
When the shopkeeper saw him cute, he handed him the little sunflower and smiled, “Two flowers only cost two yuan.”
Ning Ning took the flower and touched Mo’s pocket, only to find that he had no money.