Mengbao's secret order, Daddy, you have to be good

Chapter 317 The difference between her and her
Zongzhe washed his face and walked into the dining room. Bai Xiaolu, who was sitting on the baby chair drinking soup, put down the bowl and jumped to the ground, dragging Zongzhe's usual chair away, "Daddy, please take a seat!"

Zong Zhe leaned over and kissed her, "Thank you baby!"

Before he sat down, a bowl of hot soup was placed in front of him.

"Hericium amomum Bergamot soup, the taste may be average, but it is very nourishing, drink more."

Bai Shao didn't ask him where he went, or why he ran back halfway when he clearly said he couldn't come back to eat, but just handed him the warm soup and asked him to drink more.

Zong Zhe thinks his tears are extremely high, since he was a child, the number of times he cried can be counted on the palm of his hand.

However, at this moment, because of this ordinary bowl of soup and a simple sentence, he couldn't control the moisture in his eyes.

"thanks……"

He held the bowl, lowered his head and drank it slowly. The soup was neither cold nor hot, and the taste was just right.

And his heart, which had been cold for a while, was also scorched by this temperature bit by bit.

"Daddy, Mommy said that she will take me to school tomorrow morning, do you want to come together?"

Although Bai Xiaolu was more thoughtful than ordinary children of the same age, she didn't notice her father's mood change, and chatted with Zong Zhe as usual while grilling rice.

Zong Zhe blinked, took a breath, tried to make himself look the same as usual, then raised his head and smiled at the little girl.

"Of course, my little one goes to school on the first day, how could Daddy not go?"

When Bai Xiaolu wanted to say something else, Bai Shao, who was sitting on her left, reached out and patted the back of her head.

"Okay, your daddy is very hungry, let him eat before we talk."

Bai Shao helped him out, stood up, and picked up the two plates of meat on the table.

"I'm going to heat it up. You can see if it's enough. If it's not enough, let Aunt Fan come back and give you some more. She took Erha for a walk."

Because Zong Zhe was not around, Bai Shao had to help Bai Xiaolu pack the supplies for school tomorrow, so the task of taking Erha for a walk was given to Aunt Fan.

There were two meat and two vegetables on the table, and he ate most of them. Apparently, Aunt Fan didn't cook his portion.

"No, that's enough, don't bother."

Although Bai Shao was obviously full, he still didn't want her to work hard.

"It's okay, I'm full, you drink the soup first, and I'll go to the refrigerator to see if there is any marinated meat or something."

Zong Zhe's resistance was futile, and when he finished a bowl of soup, Bai Shao brought back the original two plates of meat, and also added three fried eggs.

"There is no stewed meat in the refrigerator, and I can barely eat the poached eggs. You can just eat it, and let Aunt Fan cook a supper for you later."

Zong Zhe reached out and put his arms around her waist, pulled her over, raised his head and kissed her chin.

"That's great, thank you!"

Bai Shao didn't resist or dislike as usual, she leaned gently on him, lowered her eyes, and looked at him affectionately and tenderly.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, then Bai Shao lowered his head and rubbed his chin against the top of his hair.

"Eat, I'll go check Xiaoluzi's schoolbag."

Zong Zhe let go of his hand reluctantly, and let out an "oh" in disappointment.

"Xiaolu, sit with Daddy for a while."

Bai Xiaolu, who was also full, responded, "Okay, don't worry, Mommy, I will keep an eye on Daddy, and don't allow him to be picky eaters!"

Bai Shao smiled and patted her on the head, "Well, I want him to eat more meat and drink more soup."

After Bai Xiaolu took the order, she knelt on the chair, continued to chat about her desire to go to school, and graciously served Zongze with vegetables.

By the time Bai Shao finished his work, Zong Zhe had eaten his fill and took a bath, and the father and daughter nestled on the sofa and read fairy tales together very comfortably.

"Girl, it's nine o'clock, it's time to go to bed!"

Bai Shao softly reminded the little girl who was snuggled in Zong Zhi's arms and her eyes sparkled after listening to the story.

"Mommy, can I listen a little longer?"

Bai Xiaolu raised her face and begged her pitifully.

Before Bai Shao could say anything, Zong Zhe had already stood up holding her.

"Baby, you can listen to stories anytime, but you're going to bed late, and you won't grow taller. Who are you going to cry to?"

Zong Zhe didn't know whether it was coaxing or threatening words, and the little girl was taken aback for a while, and raised her hand to wrap Zong Zhe's neck and face against his face.

"Then I want to sleep, I want to grow taller..."

Zong Zhe rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose, and glanced at Bai Shao with smiling eyes.

"How tall do you want to be, like Mommy?" In his eyes, all the data on Bai Shao's body are the most standard data, and so is her height.

Bai Xiaolu turned to look at Bai Shao, hesitated for a while, "No! I want to be as tall as Daddy!"

Zong Zhe pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth into an O shape, "Huh? Baby, if you are as tall as Daddy, you will be in trouble!"

In my heart, I was indeed exclaiming: baby, you are going to grow to be more than [-], where can I find a son-in-law who is suitable for you?
"No trouble! I want to play volleyball when I grow up. I'm too short, no way!"

The little girl spoke very seriously, but in fact, she had never even touched a volleyball.

"Okay, then let's go to bed quickly. From now on, we should not only go to bed early but also eat more, so that our baby can play volleyball..."

Bai Shao watched the father and daughter chatting lively and lively while walking, and couldn't help shaking his head.

As a father, Zong Zhe has no lower limit. When his daughter says she wants to play volleyball, he just does it well...

It probably won't be long before that girl Bai Xiaolu will be able to sit on his head and do her best.

After Bai Xiaolu fell asleep, Zong Zhi went back to the bedroom, but there was no sign of Bai Shao, and there was no one in the bathroom.

"Xiao Shao..." Zongzhe stood in the middle of the bedroom and called out a little uneasily.

"I'm here!"

Bai Shao's voice came from the cloakroom.

Zong Zhe walked over quickly, and saw Bai Shao was half-stretched in the closet, packing clothes.

Zong Zhe stood by the door and didn't speak.

After a while, I heard Bai Shao asking a question in a muffled voice.

"Aren't you looking for me? What's the matter?"

Zong Zhe gave a "hmm", walked over, bent over, and rested his head on Bai Shao's back shoulder.

"Xiao Shao, I went to my mother's place today!"

A gloomy voice rang in Bai Shao's ears.

She thought that he would not take the initiative to mention his whereabouts tonight.

Now he took the initiative to mention it, Bai Shao thought to himself, it really is so.

It is impossible for him to be so depressed and depressed except for his closest people.

And speaking of his closest people, in City B, apart from her, Bai Xiaolu and Jiang Qi, probably, only his parents are left.

"Well, how is she?"

Since the day his parents came here, he never mentioned his parents at all.

Therefore, she didn't know his mother's recent situation, "Is she sick?"

As we get older, getting sick becomes commonplace. This is a natural law that no one can stop.

"no……"

Zong Zhe tried his best to recall his mother's face, except for sadness and emaciation, there were no other signs of illness.

"She's in very good health..."

　The second update... This week, it should be updated at zero o'clock. Good night, everyone!
　　
　
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