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Chapter 301 Miss you and ask for a monthly ticket~

"When the firewood went out, everything disappeared, and the child lay in the cold snow and closed his eyes happily."

I closed my eyes happily...

"Did that little girl also go to Paradise?"

Song Nanchen raised his head, facing the dim light, and met her sad eyes.

After being silent for a few seconds, he nodded: "Yes, but she left with a smile. There is her favorite grandma and food in Elysium, and the place is no longer cold. If there is a father who can beat her, she will definitely survive.

Very happy.”

The car fell into silence again.

Little Fubao turned his head and closed his eyes.

That familiar figure seemed to appear in front of her, smiling gently at her.

Suddenly, a tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye.

Song Nanchen didn't realize it and continued to read the next story to her.

Little Fubao bit her lower lip and trembled slightly.

Master, how are you doing there?

Did you have a good meal?

Everything is fine with Fubao.

Fubao...I miss you so much...

She didn't know how she fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, she had already climbed out of bed.

She didn't turn on the light, but quietly walked to the sink, moved a small chair and stood on it to wash up.

But the space inside the RV was small, so no matter how gently she moved, the sound of washing still woke up Song Nanchen.

Song Nanchen opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the small figure next to the vegetable sink.

"Good morning, little Fubao, do you get up so early every day?"

Little Fubao wiped his face carefully with a towel and nodded: "Yes! Fubao is already used to it!"

Hearing Xiao Fubao's energetic voice early in the morning, Song Nanchen couldn't help but laugh: "You are so self-disciplined, unlike our little cotton-padded jacket. It takes a lot of effort every time you wake her up. Otherwise,

I’ll sleep until eight or nine o’clock.”

Since even little Fu Bao has already gotten up, he, as an adult, cannot stay in bed anymore, so he also gets up together and prepares to make breakfast for her.

The two of them turned on the monitor.

[Hi, good morning, little baby, did you sleep well yesterday?]

[For the first time in the morning, what I saw when I woke up was not the little baby and Sang Mizhou in the same frame, but the little baby and Song Nanchen in the same frame. It was a bit strange. 】

[I felt the same way. I used to come here to see Xiao Baobao and Sang Mizhou. When I saw Song Nanchen, I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that they had changed parents. ]

Song Nanchen simply covered two pieces of toast with egg wash, spread cheese on the surface, and put them in the oven.

He also took out two packages of flat food from the quick-frozen layer.

When collecting the dishes and chopsticks yesterday, Song Nanchen specially brought the induction cooker to him to make it easier for him to make breakfast this morning.

He put some water in the pot, and after the water boiled, he put in the snacks and seasoning packets.

While waiting for the flatbread to be cooked, the two pieces of toast were also toasted.

He took out two slices of toast and stacked them on a plate, used a spoon to make a hole in the middle, poured the milk in, the heat from the bread slightly heated the milk, and then sprinkled a layer of cocoa powder on top.

The Bianshi was just cooked, and Song Nanchen divided the Bianshi into two bowls.

"Come on, breakfast is ready. Come and try your uncle's cooking to see if it suits your taste."

Song Nanchen placed the bowl of flat food and the plate of toast in front of little Fubao, and handed her the knife, fork and spoon.

Don’t forget to remind me: “Eat slowly and be careful not to burn it.”

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