At home, as soon as Meng Guangxin entered the door, Cheng Cheng asked, with a fearful expression on his face, which made him feel tight. He knelt down and said with self-blame: "How could dad catch Cheng Cheng? Dad is not here to catch Cheng Cheng.
I will never catch Cheng Cheng, and as long as Cheng Cheng doesn’t like to do it, dad will not force you."
Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up and he asked hopefully: "Can Cheng Cheng still go to Little Red Horse to find Xiao Bai?"
"Yes, of course. We are not leaving. We will stay here. As long as you want, you can go to Xiaohongma, Xiaobai, or Liuliu every day."
"I still need to teach Dudu how to speak. She has just learned to speak and can't tell stories yet," Cheng Cheng said.
Meng Guangxin touched her little head, and Cheng Cheng's mother brought food out of the kitchen and said, "Cheng Cheng, come over for dinner."
"Dad, it's time to eat. Are you hungry?"
Cheng Cheng took Meng Guangxin to eat together, but her mother suddenly said: "Cheng Cheng, mother only cooked for the two of us, and there was no food for the others."
Meng Guangxin stopped in place awkwardly and glanced at the dining table. There were three dishes and one soup on the dining table, enough for two or three people.
"I've eaten, so I won't eat. You eat, you eat."
Meng Guangxin went to the living room and sat down, doing nothing and quietly looking at the environment at home.
This home is a two-bedroom and one-living house. The area is not large and the decoration is quite simple, but it is clean, tidy and warm. It looks like one person lives there.
Since the divorce, Meng Guangxin has basically had no contact with Cheng Cheng's mother. He has only come to this house twice, and that was to see Cheng Cheng off to see his mother.
"Don't look around while eating, just concentrate." Cheng Cheng's mother warned at the dinner table.
When Cheng Cheng heard this, he immediately sat upright, lowered his head to eat, and stopped peeking at his father.
Suddenly she put a pair of chopsticks into her small bowl and put down a piece of pork. At the same time, her mother's voice sounded: "You need to eat more pork, you are too thin."
"Hey, thank you Mom." Cheng Cheng raised his head, bared his teeth and said with a smile, "If you eat meat, you will become as chubby as a pomegranate."
The mother smiled and said: "It would be better if the child is fatter, that way he will be cuter."
Cheng Cheng murmured a few words, and suddenly his voice became louder and said: "Dad hasn't eaten, he must be very hungry. Mom, let's ask dad to have a meal together. Cheng Cheng will eat a little bit, and leave the rest to dad."
eat."
"...Didn't you listen to what he said? He has already eaten. You don't have to worry about it. Just concentrate on eating."
Cheng Cheng pouted, "Oh."
After being quiet for a while, he suddenly said: "Mom, the meat is so hard that Cheng Cheng can't bite it, so let dad bite it."
"Your father is not a bitch. If you can't bite him, he can't bite him either. Give it to me."
"...Mom."
"What?"
"Are you a dog?"
"..."
"Mom."
"What are you doing again?"
"Let's turn on the TV and let dad watch it."
"You go ahead and eat. Aren't you tired from worrying about so many things at such a young age?"
"Xiaobai said that we children should exercise regularly."
Cheng Cheng's mother saw Meng Guangxin sitting in the living room bored, squirming around.
"...then go and drive it yourself."
"Thank you Mom."
Cheng Cheng climbed off the chair, hurriedly ran to turn on the TV for Meng Guangxin, and asked him thoughtfully whether he wanted to watch Windmills and Fake Sophistication, or The Three Little Pigs Building a House. After asking, without waiting for Meng Guangxin's answer, she
I actively recommend watching The Three Little Pigs Build a House, because there are no windmills and fake tricks now, and that one is only available at night.
"Thank you." Meng Guangxin felt a little warm in her heart, because her daughter knew how much she loved her father.
"Cheng Cheng, the TV is on, why don't you come back soon? Have you finished your meal?"
Cheng Cheng turned on the TV, took one look, and couldn't stop. He naturally sat next to Meng Guangxin and watched The Three Little Pigs Building a House with great interest, forgetting about eating.
"Yes, go and eat quickly."
Meng Guangxin also urged Cheng Cheng to go eat, but Cheng Cheng left so that he could adjust the channel.
"Dad, you look good, you are so good-looking." Cheng Cheng warned, she would not recommend building a house to the Three Little Pigs if he was not a very good friend.
"You go and eat quickly, I'll make sure to take a good look at you."
Cheng Cheng, who is usually taciturn, was extra talkative today, muttering non-stop, sometimes mummy, sometimes daddy, making this deserted home extra lively and lively.
After eating, Cheng Cheng's mother went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Cheng Cheng followed to help.
"You don't need to be busy, just go and play." Cheng Cheng's mother said.
Cheng Cheng argued with reason: "Xiaobai said that we children should learn to wash dishes so that others won't hate us."
"...How could it be? How could mom hate you? If you really want to help mom, just let me turn on the faucet."
Cheng Cheng thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and went out, saying: "Cheng Cheng should rest. Cheng Cheng is a little tired. It's really tiring to eat."
She walked out of the kitchen, looked back, and saw that her mother didn't say anything. She ran to the living room and told her father: "Mom said, your father didn't know how to help wash the dishes after sitting here for so long. It's true.
He doesn’t work hard at all, huh, we don’t like him anymore.”
Meng Guangxin was stunned and glanced at the kitchen door. It was obvious that he couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Did you really say that?"
Cheng Cheng nodded, his big innocent eyes full of innocence, and pointed his little hand towards the kitchen: "Go quickly, Cheng Cheng is here to call you."
Meng Guangxin hesitated for a moment, not sure if it was true, but what Cheng Chengdai said made sense. He did sit there for a long time.
"Then I really went, so don't lie to me."
Cheng Cheng nodded with her eyes wide open. Children cannot tell lies. Boss Zhang said that her nose would become like a carrot, so she chose to nod without saying anything. This is Luoliu's method.
Cheng Cheng stared at Meng Guangxin as he entered the kitchen, and suddenly heard the voices of Mama and his father coming from inside:
"What are you doing in here? Get out!"
"Why are you so fierce? Didn't you ask me to wash the dishes?"
"Who called you! Get out and stay out of the way."
When Cheng Cheng heard that her father was about to be kicked out, she ran over and before Meng Guangxin came out, she closed the kitchen door with a bang. She was worried, spread her arms and legs, and wrote in big letters.
On the door, blocking the door to prevent dad from coming out.
Although Cheng Cheng is usually cute and cute, Teacher Xiaoliu once said that even if Cheng Cheng is not the smartest kid in Little Red Pony Academy, he is one of the best.
It's just that Cheng Cheng is usually quiet and has an introverted and closed personality, so outsiders can't feel it. But one thing is obvious, that is, Cheng Cheng has a super good memory and excellent language organization skills. He is undoubtedly a very smart child.
"Cheng Cheng, why are you blocking the door? Open the door." Cheng Cheng's mother urged.
"Don't push the door! It will hurt Cheng Cheng. Forget it, let me finish washing the dishes. Cheng Cheng will open the door for us after washing." Meng Guangxin said.
So the two of them finished washing in the kitchen.
"Cheng Cheng, dad and mom are washing dishes. Don't worry, we won't come out early. Stop blocking the door and go watch the three little pigs build a house. The second pig's thatched house will be built this time.
Okay, wouldn’t it be a pity if you don’t look at it?”
As soon as Meng Guangxin finished speaking, Cheng Cheng's mother looked at him in surprise.
"Look, why are you looking at me? I'm not interested in the Three Little Pigs building a house. I usually watch it with Cheng Cheng, so I followed it a little bit."
Cheng Cheng's mother said teasingly: "Oh~ you will accompany Cheng Cheng to watch cartoons? It's really difficult."
"Ho ho ho, do people always change?"
…
The two of them finished washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen. They knocked on the door and asked Cheng Cheng to let them out. Unexpectedly, Cheng Cheng still didn't open the door and asked them to make dinner. She was hungry and wanted to have dinner.
