"If you feel uncomfortable, go there and sit there." Zhao Qing helped her take the brown sugar water from Lin Shangxian's hand and took her to find a place to sit there.

Ning Yunxi spread a few large newspapers on the lawn to splice them together so that everyone can sit down.

Meng Chenxi was pressed down by Zhao Qing, holding his kettle in his hand, and looked ashamed.

"Have you stirred up your candy for her?" Ma Xiaoli asked Lin Shangxian.

Lin Shangxian did not answer. Sun Erhu, who followed him, described in detail: "He took the big bowl of brown sugar first, carefully used chopsticks to make it evenly before pouring it into the kettle." Speaking later, Sun Erhu talked about what the veterans in the canteen said, and said: "Our kitchen squad leader asked him if he had made brown sugar water for his partner."

Because most men don’t drink brown sugar water. Men with some experience know that brown sugar water is for women to drink during menstruation. A veteran as old as a kitchen squad leader can guess it at a glance.

Lin Shangxian did not explain anything, and his face seemed calm. Like a god, Meng Chenxi looked at his expression at the moment.

Ma Xiaoli glanced at his face: "Look at your pretending look."

Lin Shangxian turned around and walked to do other things.

"If you care about people, just care about people. Why are you embarrassed to say it?" Ma Xiaoli teased him behind his back.

Meng Chenxi thought in her heart that he cared about her, and her heart was warm and she felt even more anxious about her lies.

Walking to Teacher Ning, Lin Shangxian and Guo Bing continued to help her lay a few newspapers on the lawn. Guo Bing glanced at his face twice and found that he was indeed a little calm and not very decent. If it were usual, Lin Shangxian would at least have a look at counterattack. What's going on?

Ning Yunxi let out a few words and asked the two of them to lay the newspapers and walked over to ask a group of children: "Are you tired?"

Xiao Si and Xiao Wu did not hear her voice, and both raised their heads on the grass. The two of them ran away from time to time, staring at their kites flying in the sky, as if their souls followed the kites to the sky.

Some play, but the children don’t care about being tired.

But Leilei was very caring about his mother, so he didn't forget to return to his little head and said to his mother: "Big meat buns."

"Are you here to fly kites or eat?" Meng Chenhao asked, looking at his son's little greedy mouth.

A child who is over a few years old is indeed more thoughtful about delicious food than flying kites.

"Okay, I want to eat, right?" Ning Yunxi waved to his son.

Meng Chenhao put away the kite string.

"Dad, fly--" Leilei was anxious and turned around and looked at the retracted kite, his little hand refused to let his father collect the kite.

"I'm here to fly a kite for you, and then you go and eat your big meat bun, right?" Meng Chenhao said to his son, "You think it's pretty. Mom and dad work for you."

Leilei's little face was immediately red with shame.

"You have to fly a kite and fly it yourself." Meng Chenhao gave his son an order, but he was disgusted with his little ancestors.

Leilei lowered his little head and did not dare to speak. Ning Yunxi came over and pulled up his son's little hand: "After eating the meat bun, I have the strength to continue flying kites." His mother lowered his steps, and Leilei raised his little head and smiled at his mother.

Walking back to the newspaper that my brother and the others had put in, Leilei first found a big meat bun.

"Don't be anxious." Ning Yunxi looked for the big meat bun stuffed by Grandma Meng in her schoolbag for her son. After finding the buns, she put them in front of her nose and smelled them. The smell was wrong. It was probably hot. The buns bought yesterday and they were left in their schoolbag today and turned bad.

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Chapter completed!