Chapter 441

The day before the winter vacation ends.

In order to bid farewell to the two children, An’s father prepared nine large guis for dinner, and the family of six spent a warm and wonderful family time.

Although it has been exposed that Anting is the founder of the secret base, and even though Song Ci is a college student in northern Qing Dynasty, nothing seems to have changed at home.

No matter how good you are, you still fail.

In the eyes of our parents, we are all just children.

After dinner.

An Ting and Song Ci went out for a walk together, taking the dog for a walk.

Little Ansong is no longer the little baby who was babbling and crawling around. Now he is 22 months old. He can not only walk and run, but also speak complete sentences.

Seeing that Anting and Song Ci are taking Naite out.

"Gegege, sister, I want to go for a walk together! I want to play with Naite!"

It is very warm tonight, there is not much wind, adults wear one Clothes are enough and a little baby will have no problem going out.

Considering that their children were about to return to school, Father An and Aunt Song asked them to take little Ansong out for a walk together, but they could not go too far, only on Bauhinia Street.

An Ting skillfully held little Ansong in his arms, raised it high, and said excitedly: "Let's go out!"

"Oh!"

Little Ansong is also dancing. She likes her brother and sister the most.

On the side, Song Ci is responsible for holding Naite. The latter can feel that Song Ci wants to hug little Ansong more than holding herself - so, love will disappear, right?

Naite’s family status is running low.

Universities generally start later than primary and secondary schools.

The junior high schools and primary schools have all started school, so the nights on Bauhinia Street have become deserted, exuding a quiet and soft beauty.

After Anting carried little Ansong for a while, the little one asked to get off the ground and did something unexpected. She climbed directly behind Naite, as if riding a horse.

　“Hey, hey, hey.”

This scene made Anting nervous.

Although I like Naute very much, what should I do if bacteria, parasites or lice infect Xiao Ansong? !

Just as Anting hurriedly stepped forward to hug her back, little Ansong smiled cutely and said, "Don't be afraid, Naite and I often play like this."
< br />Song Ci thought for a moment and said: "It's trueI have actually seen my mother post similar photos in the group, so it should be fine. Natter just took a bath yesterday, and I washed it. ”

After hearing this, Anting was still a little worried, but did not stop him.

The next scene was very interesting.

Anting and Song Ci is walking the dog, and there is a baby sitting on the dog.

Naite is a relatively large Samoyed with a lot of hair, and it is really comfortable to ride on the back.
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While walking and bored, Anting asked a very classic question, "Xiao Ansong, do you like your brother or your sister more?" "

Upon hearing this, Song Ci became excited and looked at Xiao Ansong with eyes full of expectation.

It is indeed a classic question.

Just like every parent would ask their children whether they like dad or mom.

Little Ansong bit her finger and said without thinking: "I like them both! ”

Upon hearing this, Anting and Song Ci had a tacit understanding. They squatted down in unison, one on the left and the other on the right, and touched their lips lightly to both cheeks.

Adult saliva may be harmful to babies.

Therefore, it is only a light touch on dry lips and will not leave any liquid.

“Giggle~”< br />
Little Ansong was very happy to be kissed, and said: "I want to see you popping. "

Both Anting and Song Ci were stunned, because in Cantonese, "bop" and "kiss" mean, and they had just kissed Xiao Ansong at the same time. When they heard this sentence, the ambiguity became clear. It happened.

Even Anting misunderstood. He looked at Song Ci, was it a kiss or not?

What he didn’t expect was that Song Ci was very Take the initiative.

However.

When Song Ci Bubu was approaching, Xiao Ansong pointed to the basketball court in front of the ancestral hall and continued: "Bop! "

"Huh? ”

At this moment, looking at the young man so close, Song Ci’s movements froze, and the greenness on his face froze, too fond of this kind of popping.
< br />A child over one year old does not understand basketball.

Mainly because on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Zijing Street Subdistrict Office held a series of Spring Festival activities, including playing basketball. She was that Later I learned the word "咵嵵".

Children's learning ability is very strong.

"Hahaha. ”

At this point, Anting and Song Ci could only look at each other.eyes, falling into endless giggles.

Almost kissed her.

Then, in order to satisfy Xiao Ansong, the two played basketball for a while.

Qiao Liang’s basketball style is about fouling, always playing cards out of the box, and even cheating; Song Ci’s basketball style is about being serious, abiding by the rules, and playing well.

While the two were playing basketball, Naite and Xiao Ansong sat in front of the ancestral hall, watching with interest.

“Express the oil!”

Worried that children would catch colds if they sit in the open air for too long in the wind, and they had to pay close attention to their children, Anting and Song Ci did not catch them. I was very involved and didn’t play for a long time.

In about ten minutes, it was over.

Three people and one dog returned to Anjia as the night fell.

When I was giving little Ansong a bath, the whole family was surrounding her and touching her from time to time. She was a true group favorite.

In the middle of washing, Xiao Ansong suddenly asked: "Brother, sister... are you leaving tomorrow?"

In between words.

There was a touch of reluctance in her eyes. She really liked staying with her brothers and sisters.

Although Anting didn’t want to hurt the little girl, lying would only make things worse. He said truthfully: “Well, we will come back as soon as we are free.”

Hearing this, Song Ci on the side had a strange look on his face, and then he said, "Well, when you grow up a little bit, we will come back again."

"Oh."

Little Ansong wants to cry a little bit. Although she is a bright, lively and cute girl, her tear glands are very developed and she will shed tears if she is not careful.

"It's spicy... it's spicy. I want to sleep with my brother and sister tonight."

Dad An and Aunt Song don't have any objections. Anyway, it's okay for three people to sleep together. What will happen.

It doesn’t matter to Anting.

It’s just that Song Ci is a little shy. It’s really strange that she agreed to sleep with Anting in front of her parents.

"Sister, can't you?"

Little Ansong was meticulous, sitting in the basin, looking at Song Ci with a look that I felt pity for.

Song Ci nodded, smiled softly, and said: "Yes, that's okay."

Normally, Anting and Song Ci were both over ten during the winter vacation. I didn't go to bed until one o'clock. Today, for Xiao Ansong's sake, I took a shower and went to bed around ten o'clock.

The two of them chose one of the two rooms. Originally, to accommodate the mysophobic Song Ci, it should beGo to her room, but Song Ci took the initiative to suggest going to Anting's room.

That’s it.

The three of them were lying on Anting’s bed, which was big enough.

Although it is said that three people sleep together, it is impossible to really just sleep. They still have to play for a while, at least to coax this girl to sleep.

An Ting sang a song to Xiao An; Song Ci also told her a story.

The baby is always carefree, and after a while, he falls asleep lightly.

Looking at Xiao Ansong’s peaceful and childish sleeping appearance, Anting and Song Ci, who were lying sideways, couldn’t help but raise the corners of their mouths with sweetness, feeling like they were being healed.

"We are going to separate again tomorrow..."

"Well, the next time we meet will be during the summer vacation."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci seemed to have thought of something, "Maybe it's not just Xiao Ansong who is reluctant to leave, but me too."

"Well, me too..."

Before he finished speaking, An Ting suddenly found that his mouth was blocked by the other party, with more concentration and force than ever before.

A long time.

Song Ci returned to his original position, his eyes were like water, his tone was gentle, and he said: "I believe that you will handle everything well, and I also believe that you will make a sincere choice."