When Little Fubao turned around, he saw that it was the photographer talking to him. He smiled sweetly and said, "Good morning, uncle! Fubao was just going to see if Xiao Yuer and Little Cotton Jacket were up!"
Little Fubao walked in front, and the photography brother followed behind with a camera.
[The photography guy was forced to open early, hahahaha!]
[Photography Brother: Director, I ask for a salary increase! 】
[Isn’t it a good idea to go to someone’s home rashly like this? If they don’t wake up, won’t they disturb their sleep? 】
"Does Little Fubao get up so early every day?" The photography brother had a casual chat with Little Fubao.
Little Fubao nodded: "Yes, Fubao gets up early with the master every day! The master said that getting up early is good for your health!"
The photography brother showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Who wouldn’t love a child who is lively, sensible and self-disciplined?
After a while, the two of them arrived at the No. 2 soil embryo house where Xiao Yuer's family was located.
At this time, the door of the house was still locked, obviously the owner of the house had not gotten up yet.
Little Fu Bao lay on the iron railing and looked in with his little head, quietly without shouting.
After looking for a while and seeing nothing, he retracted his little head and said, "Xiao Yu'er doesn't seem to be awake yet, so Fu Bao should go to Xiao Mianjiao's house to take a look first!"
The photography guy nodded.
The two were about to leave when a crisp female voice suddenly came from behind: "Little Fubao?"
When she heard someone calling her, Xiao Fubao turned around.
Jiang Wange had already changed her clothes and put on makeup and walked out of the house.
[Jiang Wange is working too hard. What time is it? She has already changed her clothes and put on such exquisite makeup. She started this earlier than Fubao. 】
[There’s no way you can’t do such exquisite makeup in more than an hour or two, right?]
[Tsk, tsk, yesterday she was still wearing makeup before turning off the monitor. She probably took it off after the broadcast. This burden is too heavy and it’s not real at all. 】
Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up, but thinking that Xiao Yu'er might still be sleeping, he lowered his voice: "Good morning, sister. Is Xiao Yu'er awake?"
Jiang Wange smiled, with a hint of pride on his face: "Xiao Yu'er got up at half past five, washed up, changed clothes, and was studying. Are you here to see Xiao Yu'er? Come in quickly, my sister is about to do something too.
Breakfast, come in and have breakfast together."
"good!"
Jiang Wange opened the door and let her in. Then she kept praising her little fish for how diligent and hard-working she was with the camera in the hands of the photography brother Xiao Fubao brought.
It's almost going to blow up to the sky.
Entering the room, the camera lens happened to show Jiang Yu sitting at the table, holding a book and reading, but his eyes were a little sleepy.
Seeing this, Jiang Wange frowned and reminded her aloud: "Jiang Yu, straighten your back when you are studying. What do you look like like this?"
Jiang Yu trembled, straightened the quilt, and his eyes widened.
It's like forcing myself to cheer up.
[Oh my God, this is so pitiful. How old is she? Should she be so tight? Now is the time when her body is growing. She is not even allowed to sleep well. She gets up at 5:30 to study. It is too strict.
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[No, what’s going on with Jiang Wange? Haven’t you seen the child sleepy like this? 】
[This is simply abuse! You should have fun at such a young age. You will have time to study in the future, so why take up the child's childhood? I can finally understand why Xiao Yuer's temperament is so weak and weak. It is all caused by suppression.