Quiet morning, I opened my eyes in the morning, turned off the alarm clock, and got up to go to work.

The child Ling Yuning who was sleeping next to him rubbed his eyes, stretched out his hand dazedly, and shouted at him, "Dad."

Yu Chen put his hand back in the quilt, took a look at Ling Qing who was still asleep, and gently patted him on the back, "Dad is going to work, Ningning, you continue to sleep, you don't need to get up."

The child Ling Yuning nodded, turned over, and hugged his other father and went to sleep.

Yu Chen looked at the big and small lying on the bed, and his heart was full of happiness. He watched silently for a while before getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom.

After washing, I ate breakfast in the morning and left home.

After nine o'clock, Ling Yuning finally woke up again, rubbed his eyes, and slowly sat up.

He was already three years old, and the three-year-old Ling Yuning felt that he was an older child, so he got out of bed carefully, 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 he couldn't move.

He moved his little head for a while and tried to reach the doorknob, but he stretched out his little arm, but he couldn't reach it.

Child Ling Yuning was very angry.

With his hands on his waist, he felt that this door was not good at all!

"Dad is still sleeping, Ningning can't disturb him." Ling Yuning muttered softly.

What should he do?

Ningning thought for a while, yes!

He raised his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, pressed a few keys, and heard the voice of Grandpa Wang familiar to Ningning.

Ning Ning lowered her head and covered her mouth and whispered: "Grandpa Wang, Ning Ning is awake, Ning Ning wants to brush his teeth, but Ning Ning can't get in, and the door doesn't let Ning Ning in."

Steward Wang couldn't help but said softly, "Ningning wait a minute, grandpa will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

He put down the things in his hand, went upstairs, and opened Yu Chen's room. He saw his young master tilted his head and stuck out a small head, then raised a finger and said, "Daddy is still sleeping," Be quiet."

Steward Wang nodded, and Ningning immediately got through the crack in the door, not forgetting to let him close the door.

"Wash your face." Ning Ning raised his head and said to him.

The steward Wang picked him up, took him to his room, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

"Eating." Ningning washed her hands and patted her belly, "Ningning is hungry."

"it is good."

Steward Wang took Ning Ning to the restaurant again, helped him carry the buns and put them on the table, watching him eat the buns bit by bit.

Ningning didn't need to be coaxed to eat. She held a small and delicate Xiaolongbao in her tender little hands, and bite off half of it with one bite.The juice of the Xiaolongbao ran out, following his fingers to the soft back of his hand. Ningning anxiously shouted at the steward Wang, "Hands and hands are dirty."

Steward Wang smiled and said, "It's okay, baby, you eat first, and grandpa will wipe it for you after eating."

Ningning didn't worry anymore, and continued to eat buns and drink milk.

When he finished eating, he stretched out his little hand in front of the steward Wang, spread his fingers, "wipe."

Butler Wang picked him up, carried him into the bathroom, let him step on the small bench to wash his hands, and said to him, "Wipe is not clean. You have to wash your hands and hands with bubbles."

The baby doesn’t understand, "Why?"

"Because if you don't use bubbles, your hands will be sticky."

"Why?" The baby continued to ask.

Steward Wang frowned, "Well, you know it when you grow up, baby."

"The baby has grown up." The baby looked at the appearance of the two in the mirror, shook his head, and laughed, "The baby is three years old."

"The three-year-old is still a little one." The steward Wang kissed his cheek.

The baby bulged, "It's a big baby."

"It's a little baby." Steward Wang lifted him off the small bench, "Okay, clean it up."

"Dad did you get up?" Ning Ning asked, raising his head.

"It shouldn't be there yet." Steward Wang guessed, "Your father will go downstairs to eat when he gets up."

"Then I will wait for Dad to get up."

"Okay." Steward Wang smiled and touched his head, eyes full of kindness.

It was already 10:30 when Ling Qing woke up. He looked at the bed and inside the house, and saw that Ning Ning was not there, so he guessed that he should have gone to play with the housekeeper Wang.

Ling Qing got out of bed, washed a bit, and walked out.

Ningning was trying to put together a jigsaw puzzle with Wang Guanjia. He was so serious that he didn't realize Ling Qing had come downstairs until Ling Qing walked to him, and said in surprise, "Dad."

"Yeah." Ling Qing sat down on the sofa, watched him stand in front of the coffee table, smiled, "How are you doing?"

Ningning pouted, "Not very good."

"Come slowly, don't worry." Ling Qing took him into his arms.

Butler Wang asked the cook to warm his breakfast, and then asked him what he wanted for lunch.

"Let's see what the baby wants to eat." Ling Qing said, "My words, it's all this time, and brunch will be a meal."

"Okay." Steward Wang replied, then turned his head and asked in a special tone to coax the child, "What do you want to eat then Ningning?"

Ningning tilted her head for a moment and replied, "Eat fish, sweet fish."

Ling Qing smiled, "You are a little fish yourself, and you still eat fish."

"Doesn't the little fish eat fish? What do you eat?"

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, little fish, probably eat aquatic plants."

Ningning pouted dissatisfiedly, "Ningning doesn't want to eat grass."

"Then eat green vegetables."

"Ningning also doesn't want to eat vegetables." He tugged Ling Qing's clothes and said coquettishly, "Ningning doesn't eat vegetables, Ningning wants to eat fish, sweet fish."

Ling Qing chuckled, "If you kiss your father, he will let you eat."

Ningning immediately stood on tiptoe, cupped his face in both hands, and kissed Ling Qing eagerly.

Ling Qing thought he was like a sweet fish, and smiled, "Well, I'll eat sweet fish for you."

"Daddy is the best, thank you dad." Ningning kissed Ling Qing again without hesitation.

Steward Wang was very envious, "Will the baby kiss Grandpa too?"

Ningning graciously leaned in and kissed him, "Grandpa, too."

The steward Wang was instantly satisfied, and walked with wind to tell his little cook that he would eat fish at noon, and squirrel fish would put more sugar.

After lunch, Ningning wanted to go out to play.

Ling Qing was okay, so he agreed.

He put on glasses, a mask and a peaked cap, bent over and asked Ningning, "Who am I?"

Ningning smiled, "Dad."

"I can 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.

Steward Wang was in charge of driving, while Ling Qing took care of Ningning in the back seat.

Ningning was sitting in the children's chair, looking out the window, and constantly pointing to Ling Qing, "The flower seller, the cake seller, the clothes seller, Dad, let's go buy clothes."

Ling Qing looked at his excited eyes, and refused: "Your grandma bought you clothes the day before yesterday, did you forget?"

Ningning remembered, "Oh."

He turned his head again and continued to look out the window, "Dad, let's go buy flowers."

"Why are you buying flowers?"

"Give it to Dad." Ning Ning said sweetly, "Ning Ning has two dads and wants to give two flowers."

Ling Qing laughed instantly, "Why are you so good at talking, are you a little jelly bean?"

"I'm a little fish." Ning Ning pursed her lips and made a "pupupupu" sound, as if he was blowing bubbles, and then he laughed.

Obviously, he amused himself.

Ling Qing and Wang Guanjia both laughed, thinking that he was a real treasure.

Ling Qing didn't plan to buy clothes for the baby, but he planned to buy some clothes for Yu Chen. As the season changed, he wanted to add some clothes for himself and Yu Chen.

He took the baby out of the car, and Wang Guanjia walked into the mall with them.

Ling Qing bought clothes with a fixed brand. After a while, he bought clothes for herself and Yu Chen for the season.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the baby was staring at a kid, to be precise, staring at the other's shoes.

The sole of the shoe flashed, and it glowed orange, blue, and green with the little master's steps, which firmly attracted Ning Ning's gaze.

Ning Ning raised his head to look at him, beckoned slightly, Ling Qing lowered his head, and heard Ning Ning whisper in his ear: "Dad, his shoes flicker, Ningning's shoes don't. "

Ling Qing asked him, "Do you like it?"

Ningning nodded, "Ningning also wants shiny shoes."

"But Ningning already has a lot of shoes."

Ningning frowned, pitifully, Ling Qing discussed with him, "Will I buy you shiny shoes next year when you are four years old?"

Ningning thought for a while, and nodded in pain, "Then dad, you must remember."

"it is good."

After Ling Qing finished speaking, as soon as he looked up, he saw the steward Wang staring at the kid wearing shiny shoes not far away.

Ling Qing:...

"Uncle Wang, do you look good?" He smiled.

Steward Wang said honestly, "It's kind of fun."

"That's not allowed to buy."

"Just buy a pair." Steward Wang bargained with him, "Ningning likes it."

"If you like it, you are not allowed to buy it. He has too many shoes to wear."

"But he doesn't have this kind of shoes yet." Steward Wang argued, "Buy a pair for the baby, just one pair."

Ling Qing patted Ningning on the shoulder, "Say with Grandpa Wang."

Ningning looked up very sensibly and said, "Daddy said, don't buy it first, and wait until Ningning is four years old."

He stretched out his hands and counted, and he couldn't figure out how long to wait. He simply compared his right hand to 4, "Four years old."

Steward Wang had no choice but to reluctantly said, "Then be four years old."

Ning Ning nodded, "Grandpa, help Ning Ning remember and remind Dad when that happens."

Ling Qingxin said that he still needed to remind him that the day before he was four years old, butler Wang had already prepared a variety of shiny shoes. He only waited after 0:00 and put them in his room, letting him choose whatever he wanted, no more than 30 days a month. Resample.

Alas, he really knows their uncle Wang too much.

Ningning didn't get the shiny shoes she wanted. Although a little sad, she still bought flowers for her two dads.

He stood in the flower shop for a long time, and finally chose the small sunflower that was not in the garden at home.

The owner of the flower shop helped him to take out two of them. The sunflower petals were golden and bright with water drops, which looked very delicate.

Ningning stretched out her hand to pick it up, and said sweetly, "Thank you sister."

The shopkeeper saw that he was cute, and after passing him the little sunflower, he smiled and said, "Two flowers are only two yuan."

Ningning took the flower and touched his pocket, only to find that she had no money.

The author has something to say: Ningning: What if you don't have money?

Shopkeeper sister: You are so cute, so I will give it to you for free~

Ningning: But my dad won't let us accept things from strangers~

Ling Qing: Well, I said.

Two flowers must be more than two dollars. The shopkeeper’s lady gave a discount for Ningning’s cuteness, like this~

One more thing, 9 o'clock in the evening~