Chapter 299 Asking for a monthly ticket on the first night~
Song Nanchen stared with disbelief in his eyes.
This child is so well-behaved that he doesn't need anyone else to take care of him when he washes, eats or bathes. He doesn't need anyone to say anything, he just goes there by himself.
I really want to visit her parents.
Ask her parents for advice on how to educate their children.
Only then can we educate the children to be as obedient and sensible as little Fubao.
After washing, Xiao Fubao obediently put away the toothbrush cup, jumped off the chair, put the dirty clothes in the washing machine, stood up and looked at Song Nanchen.
"Uncle, where will Fu Bao sleep today?"
Only then did Song Nanchen come to his senses, pointed to the single bed behind the sofa seat and said, "You can sleep here. Is it okay to sleep alone? Or do you want to sleep here with your uncle?"
Before Song Nanchen could finish speaking, little Fubao had already climbed onto the bed and covered himself with the quilt.
"It's okay, Fu Bao can sleep alone!"
Song Nanchen: "."
Although it is a very bad thing to compare your own children with other people's children.
But he still couldn't help but sigh that Xiao Fubao's tutoring was really good and the children were so well-behaved.
"Then shall I turn off the lights and turn off the live broadcast? Say good night to the audience."
"Good night~"
[The little baby is so good! Good night, little baby~]
[My desire to steal children is getting stronger and stronger, good night, little baby~]
【Baby, good night~】
Or maybe it was because I slept too much during the day, or maybe it was because it was my first time sleeping in someone else's place without Sang Mizhou by my side.
Little Fubao is still very energetic until now.
The night is very quiet.
In order to avoid disturbing Song Nanchen, she quietly sat up and quietly opened a corner of the curtain to look outside.
What she saw at first glance was endless darkness, with only a streetlight spaced 10 meters apart to remind her that the car was moving forward.
The low sound of a car could be heard in my ears.
Little Fubao stared at the night scene outside for a long time.
I don’t know if my parents are watching Fubao’s live broadcast.
Did they recognize Fu Bao?
Fu Bao really wanted to ask them.
Why not use Fu Bao?
"What's wrong? Can't you sleep?" Song Nanchen's voice suddenly came from the darkness.
Little Fu Bao was shocked.
Song Nanchen got off the bed, walked to her side and sat down.
"Are you not used to sleeping alone?"
The faint street light outside the window shines into the RV, illuminating little Fu Bao's cute side face.
She shook her head and said, "No."
"Then you are homesick?"
Little Fubao stopped talking.
Even though she was at her brother's place, she never thought about going home.
Why can't she sleep after leaving her brother? She also misses home all the time?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Nanchen knew that he had guessed correctly.
What they have always seen is the obedient, cute and sensible side of little Fubao, and they often forget that she is only a 6-year-old girl.
It's normal to feel homesick.
It's quite abnormal to be sensible then.
He turned on the lights surrounding the bed, and the dazzling light inevitably made both of them squint.
Then he took out a fairy tale book from the locker.
"Can uncle tell you a story? When the little cotton-padded jacket can't sleep at night, uncle will tell her a story, and she will fall asleep after listening to the story."
"story?"
Little Fu Bao blinked his eyes.
She had never heard a story before.
"OK!"
"Then you lie down obediently, cover yourself with the quilt, and uncle will tell you a story, okay?"
After hearing this, little Fubao obediently lay down and covered himself with quilt.