In the evening, Zhuge Dali, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up slowly.

After looking at the red sunset outside the window, the little girl secretly stuck out her tongue and thought that she had been having too crazy last night.

Seeing Meng Lang was not around, Zhuge Dali suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and gritted his teeth and decided to get out of bed and dress...

What was quite surprising was that the little girl thought that the intense and exciting exercise yesterday would lead to mobility difficulties, but she did not notice any pain or discomfort until she put all her clothes neatly. She even felt the sticky and odor after sweating a lot.

"Meng's family's mind method and the clean clothes mantra... he is still so careful." Looking at the little woman in the mirror who was charmingly watered by love, Zhuge Dali smiled, after a little dressing up, and walked towards the room.

Sure enough, walking through the long corridor, the little girl found the busy figure in the kitchen as she wished, and ran over quickly without thinking.

In front of the casserole, Meng, who was seasoning the last red date lotus seed soup, suddenly felt his waist tight and being hugged from behind, and then he smelled a familiar faint fragrance.

A smile unknowingly hung on the corner of his mouth: "Da Li, are you awake?"

"Um."

The indescribable warm atmosphere spreads lightly in the air. This long-lost feeling of "home" made both of them feel a little intoxicated for a while.

After a while, Meng Lang woke up with a faint smell of burnt smell. He quickly slapped his head and closed the stove in a hurry.

"Da Li, be good~ wash and go to the dining table to find the baby. I will cook the porridge again and come over."

"Don't waste time, right? There are so many dishes on the table, so it's almost the same if you don't drink porridge."

"How can I do it? I specially cooked this red date lotus seed soup for you. It has added more than a dozen medicinal foods to it, which is particularly nourishing! Go to the baby's side to wait. This time I cook it with internal qi, very quickly~"

"oh."

Hearing Meng Lang say this, Zhuge Dali had to let go with a red face, wash up, sit at the dining table and face Feng Baobao with big eyes.

Feeling the other party staring at him, Zhuge Dali suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Sister Baoer, I'm sorry! Last night... didn't disturb you, right?"

The girl girl tilted her head in a naive manner: "I don't care, but I feel like you've got a spicy pot downstairs that I haven't fallen asleep for a night~"

"Ah--!" The little girl who was forced to surrender her wisdom by being forced to surrender her mind was then realized. It seemed that there were people living downstairs!

It would be fine if the outsider Nuolan alone heard it, but... Her uncle Ding Shio'an and Meng Lang's uncle Meng Fengnian both live downstairs.

The sound insulation on the top floor and downstairs has always been bad... It's over! This wave is simply a scene of a large-scale community death!

"Sister Baoer, have you learned "Meng Family Induction Technique"? Did you take the time to see the situation downstairs yesterday? What did they react?"

"Well, I want to... Your uncle and that girl have been drinking all the time, and it seems that Uncle Menglang is strange. He holds a photo in the first half of the night and keeps talking, and reads it for several hours in the second half of the night. I don't know how to do it~"

Zhuge Dali:?:?(??ω＼?)???

It's over! This time it's really a scene of a large-scale social death.

At this moment, Meng Lang came over with a casserole: "What are you two talking about? You are so happy?"

"Oh, Gua Meier asked wo..."

Feng Baobao was halfway through the words and was pressed by the angry little girl.

"Nothing! It's just...a little unimportant private topic between girls!"

"That's it~" Meng Lang didn't ask much when he heard that it was a topic between girls.

He first put two bowls of red date and lotus seed soup in the casserole, and then placed the whole casserole in front of the little girl: "Da Li, this porridge is good for the body, you can eat more."

Looking at the casserole in front of him, which was not much smaller than the washbasin, Zhuge Dali was amused and crying.

"Menglang, do you think I am a pig? How could I finish eating so much porridge?"

"It's okay, you can eat as much as you can. You exercised too much yesterday and needed to make up for it! Anyway, with my baby and I, there is no waste of food."

Feeling the tension and care that was unconcealed in Meng Lang's eyes, the little girl felt a warm heart: "Okay then~ I'll try to eat."

This is the feeling of being held in the palm of your hand? It feels as comfortable as what my mother said.

"That's right! Everyone, please move your chopsticks, come and try the refried meat I made for you specially! Let's eat this meal slowly, I have something to tell you..."

We ate and chatted, and the supper time lasted nearly three hours.

As the girl swallowed her last bite of food, Meng's story on [Feng Baobao Treatment Plan] came to an end.

"...Anyway, that's it~ Be prepared. In order to help the baby treat the disease, the three of us will go to our store to help work in a long time in the future!"

"No problem!"/"I know!"

Seeing that both girls listened to what they meant, Meng Lang nodded slightly, and then solemnly reminded: "Dali, I'll ask you for this matter. It's your responsibility to guide your baby to learn the burden of ordinary thinking!"

The little girl looked serious: "Don't worry, Sister Baoer's business is mine, and I will do my best to help her!"

"Perfect!" Seeing that his backyard is so harmonious, Meng Lang couldn't help but snap his fingers with relief.

Looking at the unconcealed obscene smile on Meng Lang's mouth, Zhuge Dali felt a little unhappy in his heart for no reason, so she pulled Lady Gua and stood up calmly: "If it's okay, Sister Baoer and I will go back to the room to discuss the arrangements for 'working'?"

The little girl wanted to leave, but a man who had just had nowhere to vent his energy didn't plan to let her go so simply.

What a joke, if the meat rotten in the pot can still run away, wouldn’t he buy a few hundred dollars of balloons in vain?

"Dali, don't be so anxious. The store opening downstairs is still being planned. It's not too late to discuss it a few days later... Baby, why don't you go back to your room first? I want to ask Dali for advice alone for some academic issues."

"Oh, I have to!" The lady of the melon agreed, turned around and left, leaving behind the little girl who was at a loss alone.

"hiahia~hiahia~Miss~Xiaosheng has a cup of soy milk here, which tastes very good. The straw is a bit thicker. Do you want to try it?"

Looking at the man who was rubbing his hands and smiling at him, Zhuge Dali widened his eyes in fear and grabbed the phone from the table with an idea.

"Meng, Menglang! You wait first! I suddenly remembered that something was wrong and wanted to call my mother..."

"What does that matter?"

Meng Lang flashed and appeared behind Zhuge Dali, and carried her to the sofa amid the screams of the little girl.

"Just call your aunt, I promise not to interrupt..."

PS: First update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!