Report to the president, your actor has run away again

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

The breeze blows, making people intoxicated.

Today's breakfast is steamed chicken legs, and today's sugar pot is still sleeping in bed.

"What time is it? I'm sorry I'm going to be late." Wu Zhuoyi was in a good mood today, so he came over an hour early and made a super hearty breakfast by the way.

After tearing off the chicken thigh and putting it on a plate, Wu Zhuoyi gave Jing Xiaose an order, "Go and pick up the sugar bowl."

Jing Xiaose went to look for it, but couldn't find it.

Tang Guan'er's bed was completely cold, and Jing Xiaose walked to Tang Ruan's room with ease.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a mysterious bulge in the middle of Tang Ruan's bed, a small round piece, still gently undulating rhythmically.

Jing Xiaose walked over, stretched out a finger and poked it.

The snare drum moved.

Poke again.

The little drum kit moved again.

Just about to poke the third time, the little drum kit began to squirm very consciously.

"pooh"

Sugar Can'er revealed a small head from under the quilt, with curly hair curled up, and his eyes were still dazed.

"Five more minutes..."

Jing Xiaose had learned how long his "one minute" was, so he went straight to pick up the quilt, "Sure, you sleep yours, I'll do mine."

Tang Guan'er turned over, pointed her butt towards Jing Xiaose, and firmly grasped the quilt with her two small hands.

If you can't afford it, you can't afford it.

""Tang Yixin, why did you come to my bed again. "

Tang Ruan came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, saw the desperately swindling Tuanzi on the bed, and picked him up with one hand.

Sugar Bowl was wearing a bunny one-piece pajamas, with two rabbit ears dangling on the hat. As soon as he was picked up, a certain group hugged Tang Ruan's arm and arched him hard.

Before the age of three, Tang Guan'er slept with Tang Ruan, and this habit has not been completely changed until now. Although she has her own small bed, Tang Guan'er would crawl onto Tang Ruan's bed every morning in a daze.

"Daddy, it's so fragrant"

Tang Juan'er hugged Tang Ruan's neck, rubbing against Tang Ruan's neck with her messy hair.

Daddy's body smells the most fragrant, Daddy's bed is the softest, and Daddy's quilt is warm and warm.

Seeing that a certain group was about to turn into a koala again, Tang Ruan sighed, and held up his little butt, "Ser, you go eat first, I'll wash his face."

In fact, Tang Guan'er is quite easy to play with when he is awake. He, Wu Zhuoyi and Jing Xiaose, can serve him, but he can't do it when he is sleepy. Tang Ruan must go to battle in person.

"Open your mouth, ah__"

Sugar Bowl opened his mouth obediently, revealing a mouthful of small, uneven teeth: "Ah one by one"

Tang Ruan poked around with a child's toothbrush for a long time, feeling more tired than brushing her own teeth.

"Spit out the foam."

The sugar bowl smashed, smashed its mouth, and moved its cheeks twice.

Tang Ruan felt that something was wrong, and just about to stop it, she heard a "gudu".

Sugar Bowl grinned, with toothpaste foam still on his chin, and smiled foolishly: "What a sweet duck."

Tang Ruan: ""

This is not the first time, next time he buys cantaloupe-flavored Yayale, he will be a pig.

After waiting for Master Guan to wash up, Tang Ruan wiped his bangs with jelly under someone's strong request.

"It's alright, handsome guy." Tang Ruan stretched out his hand and flicked the bangs on Sugar Bowl's forehead, "Today you are the prettiest kid in the whole kindergarten again." The prettiest kid sat on the raised child seat, He looked at the steamed chicken leg in front of him with disgust.

"Sauce! Sauce! Ask for sauce! ("fl,)"

Wu Zhuoyi deliberately took a fork to attack him: "Is it called steamed chicken drumsticks with sauce? If you eat it so greasy in the morning, you won't be afraid of getting fat."

"汤汤汤汤__!（乙'□')/"

"Okay, okay, don't howl!" Wu Zhuo resigned to his fate and went to get mayonnaise from the refrigerator, "I don't know who I learned from with such a heavy mouth."

Tang Ruan, who was licking the teriyaki sauce next to him: "?"

Today is Monday, commonly known as the day when children don't want to go to school and parents don't want to go to work.

Tang Ruan parked the car at the entrance of the kindergarten, and when he glanced over, he could see crying children and parents with dark circles under their eyes.

Look at their cubs one by one

"Love drips magic power and circles in circles, thinking of you, night and day"

Tang Can'er hummed a song while carrying the small schoolbag of Miao Frog Seed.

Very energetic.

Tang Ruan knelt down and kissed each side of his cheek, "Go, listen to the teacher, and get along well with other children."

Seeing the candy bowl rushing into the kindergarten, Tang Ruan adjusted his sunglasses and decided to tell Jing Xiaose not to show him Douyin in the future.

“There is really nothing on the fifteenth floor”

Tang Guan'er held her schoolbag strap in both hands, and walked towards Xiaodou's class with bouncing bouncing bouncingly.

"Brother!"

There was a sudden roar that almost scared him to split his legs.

Tang Guan'er turned his head and saw Wu Daqiang standing there with a serious face, accompanied by his younger brothers.