When Ning Youguang returned to Wusheng's study after heating the soup, he heard a conversation between the senior and the young.
Ning Youyu was scratching his head: "Brother, I can't write this essay about rain. It's sunny today."
Shi Wangyue was sitting next to him with his head propped up, his eyes half-covered, looking lazy, "Just write, every time it rains outside, it reminds me of an ancient poem, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest..."
Ning Youguang opened his round eyes: "Ah?"
Ning Youguang walked over funny and touched Shi Wangyue's tilted head, "If you teach a child to write like that, won't his teacher be suspicious?"
She approached Ning Youyu again and said, "Just write, when it rained last week, I opened a small umbrella and ran in the small park wearing yellow rain boots, which disturbed the dreams of the snails. After that, I ran in the bushes again. I met a shivering little tabby cat that was soaked in the rain. I saw that it was really pitiful to be soaked in the rain, so I left my umbrella with it, and then I ran home quickly in the rain, crushing all the small cats on the ground. Splash..."
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Ning Youyu was taking a shower in the bathroom.
It would be better to look at the moon and have hot soup when there is light.
Turning around, I saw him sitting at the dining table, picking up chopsticks and preparing to eat fish, "Don't eat..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that his chopsticks had been stuffed into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a face with a slightly frowning face, "It's so embarrassing to say that."
She quickly brought the soup to him and poured him a glass of water.
"It's a little salty." Shi Wangyue picked up the cup and took a sip of water. "It actually tastes pretty good."
After saying that, he continued to eat fish without changing his expression.
Ning Youyu sat down in front of him very suspiciously, "Is it just a little salty?"
"It's not important." Shi Wangyue chuckled, "If you leave it here, aren't you just giving it to me to eat?"
Ning Youguang blushed and wanted to take the fish away, "Don't eat it, I'll throw it away."
"If you've already saved it, don't let it go." Shi Wangyue said, "It only takes a few mouthfuls."
"I'm afraid you'll have edema tomorrow." Ning Youguang said.
"It's okay, just exercise more and you'll be fine." Shi Wangyue continued to drink soup, "This soup is okay too."
Winter melon and meatball soup can remove dampness and reduce swelling.
Ning Youguang watched nervously as he finished the fish and the soup.
When he finished the last mouthful of soup, Shi Wangyue smiled happily at Ning Youguang, "My husband should support me."
This was also a rare occasion when a young guest came to the house. With the comparison, he showed such an expression.
Ning Youguang was speechless and funny, "Isn't it right for you to support me?"
She stood up and was about to clear away the dishes, but was blocked by Shi Wangyue, "I'll clean it up. You can see if Xiao Yu'er wants to help."
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Because Ming Jinxin and Ning Yi were going on a long trip and couldn't take care of Ning Youyu.
After obtaining the consent of the two siblings, they handed him over and let Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang raise him.
His arrival forced Shi Wangyue's original plan to have coffee with Ning Youguang on the weekend to be cancelled.
For the first time, I took care of Ning Youyu with Ning Youguang.
Shi Wangyue discovered that he and his other brother were two children with completely different personalities, with completely opposite preferences and tastes.
I took Xie Yizun out to eat and asked him what he wanted to eat. His favorites were Pizza Hut, McDonald's, KFC, fried chicken, barbecue, kebabs, happy water and milk tea.
Ning Youyu is not.
Let him choose a restaurant, and he chose a decent hotel and restaurant.