Fish Scale Husband and Wife's Daily Life at Home (I)
Extra I:
It's a quiet morning, Chen Yu opens his eyes, turns off his alarm clock and gets up to get ready for work.
Yuning Ling, who slept next to him, rubbed his eyes and reached out in a daze, calling out to him, "Daddy."
Chen Yu put his hand back under the quilt, glanced at Qing Ling who was still sleeping , gently patted his back, "Daddy has to go to work, Ning Ning you continue to sleep, no need to get up."
Yuning Ling nodded and rolled over, cuddling up to his other father and went back to sleep.
Chen Yu looked at the big and small group lying on the bed, his heart was filled with happiness, he looked at them silently for a while before he got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.
After washing up, Chen Yu ate breakfast and left the house.
At nine o'clock, Yuning Ling finally woke up again, rubbed her eyes and sat up slowly.
He was three years old, and at three Yuning Ling felt like a big boy, so he carefully got out of bed and prepared to go wash his face and brush his teeth.
Yuning Ling came to the bathroom, reached out to push the door open, but realized she could not.
He put his little brain to work, and tried to reach the knob again, but he stretched out his little arm, and could not reach it.
Yuning Ling's little friend was angry.
He stuck his hands in his hips, thinking that the door wasn't behaving at all!
"Dad is still sleeping, Ning Ning can't disturb him." Yuning Ling muttered in a low voice.
What's he gonna do then?
Ning Ning thought for a moment, and there it was!
He raised his own wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and pressed a few buttons, and Ning Ning's familiar Grandpa Wang's voice came from over there.
Ning Ning lowered her head, covered her mouth and whispered, "Grandpa Wang, Ning Ning woke up, Ning Ning wants to brush her teeth, but Ning Ning can't get in, the door won't let Ning Ning go in."
Wang Jia Guan couldn't help but say gently, " Ning Ning wait a moment, grandpa will come to take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."
He put down the things in his hand, went upstairs, and opened Chen Yu's room, just to see his young master tilting his head to poke out a small head, then raised one finger and "shushed", "Daddy is still sleeping, keep it down."
Wang Jia Guan nodded, and Ning Ning immediately went out through the doorway, not forgetting to tell him to close the door behind him.
"Wash your face." Ning Ning tilted her head at him.
Wang Jia Guan picked him up and took him to his room, where he washed his face and brushed his teeth.
"Eat rice." Ning Ning finished washing her hands and patted her little tummy, " Ning Ning is hungry."
"Good."
Wang Jia Guan carried Ning Ning to the dining room again, helped him bring buns and put them on the table, and watched him eat the buns one bite at a time.
Ning Ning does not need to be coaxed to eat, white tender little hand holding a small delicate xiaolongbao, one bite down, bit off half. The juice from the small dumpling flowed out, flowing down his fingers to the back of his soft hand, Ning Ning anxiously shouted at Wang Jia Guan, "Hands hands hands dirty."
Wang Jia Guan laughed, "It's okay, Bao Bao you eat first, after eating grandpa help you wipe."
Ning Ning didn't worry about it and continued to eat the buns and drink the milk.
When he finished eating, he put his little hand in front of Wang Jia Guan and spread his five fingers wide, "Wipe it."
Wang Jia Guan picked him up, carried him into the bathroom, had him step on a small bench and wash his hands, and said to him, "Scrubbing won't get you clean, you have to take a bubble and wash it, so your hands and arms will be clean."
Bao Bao doesn't quite understand, "Why?"
"Because if you don't use bubbles, your hands will be sticky."
"Why?" Bao Bao continues to ask.
Wang Jia Guan frowned, "Well, Bao Bao, you'll know when you grow up."
"Bao Bao has grown up." Bao Bao looked at the two of them in the mirror, shook her head and laughed, " Bao Bao is three years old."
"Three-year-old Bao Bao is still little Bao Bao." Wang Jia Guan kissed him on the face.
Bao Bao puffed her cheeks, "It's big Bao Bao now."
"It's little Bao Bao." Wang Jia Guan carried him off the small bench, "Alright, wash up."
"Is Daddy up yet?" Ning Ning asked, tilting her head.
"I don't think so yet." Wang Jia Guan guessed, "Your dad will come downstairs for dinner when he gets up."
"Then I'll wait for Daddy to get up."
"Good." Wang Jia Guan smiled and touched his head, his eyes full of love.
When Qing Ling woke up, it was already 10:30 a.m. He looked at the bed and the house and saw that Ning Ning was not there, so he guessed that he should have gone to play with Wang Jia Guan.
Qing Ling got out of bed, shuffled around, and walked out.
Ning Ning was working on a jigsaw puzzle with Wang Jia Guan, and he was so serious about it that he didn't realize Qing Ling had come downstairs until she walked up to him, and said in surprise, "Dad."
"Uh-huh." Qing Ling sat down on the couch and watched him stand in front of the coffee table, smiling, "How was the spell?"
Ning Ning pouted, "Not good."
"Take your time, there's no rush." Qing Ling took him into her arms.
Wang Jia Guan had the cook heat up his breakfast and asked him what he wanted for lunch.
"Let's see what Bao Bao wants to eat." Qing Ling said, "For me, it's already this time of day, so I'll just combine brunch into one meal."
"Good." Wang Jia Guan answered, and then turned his head to ask in a tone specialized in coaxing children, "So what does Ning Ning want to eat?"
Ning Ning crooked her head in thought and replied, "Eat fish, sweet fish."
Qing Ling laughed, "You're a tiny little fish yourself, and you eat fish."
"Don't little fish eat fish? What does it eat then?"
"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, small fish, probably eat water plants."
Ning Ning pouted in dissatisfaction, " Ning Ning doesn't want to eat grass."
"Then eat the greens."
"Ning Ning doesn't want to eat green vegetables either." He tugged on Qing Ling's shirt and whispered, "Ning Ning doesn't want to eat vegetables, Ning Ning wants to eat fish, sweet fish."
Qing Ling laughed softly, "If you give daddy a kiss, daddy will let you eat."
Ning Ning immediately stood on her tiptoes, cupped her hands around his face, barked, and kissed him, looking blearily at Qing Ling.
Qing Ling thought he was just like a sweet fish and laughed, "Okay, here's a sweet fish for you."
"Daddy is the best, thank you daddy." Ning Ning did not mince words and gave Qing Ling another kiss.
Wang Jia Guan was very envious, "Bao Bao, can you kiss grandpa too?"
Ning Ning graciously came over and gave him a kiss, "Grandpa too."
Wang Jia Guan was instantly satisfied and walked with the wind to tell his own little cook to eat fish for lunch and put more sugar in the squirrel fish.
After lunch, Ning Ning wants to go out to play.
Qing Ling had nothing else to do, so she agreed to him.
He put on his glasses, mask and cap, bent down and asked Ning Ning, "Who am I?"
Ning Ning laughed, "Dad."
"It's still recognizable." Qing Ling pinched his face, "Let's go."
Bao Bao took his hand and excitedly shouted "Grandpa Wang", and the three of them went out the door together.
Wang Jia Guan was in charge of driving and Qing Ling was in the back seat taking care of Ning Ning.
Ning Ning sat in the children's chair, peering out the window, and kept pointing out to Qing Ling, "The flower seller, the cake seller, the clothes seller, Daddy, let's go buy clothes."
Qing Ling looked into his excited eyes and refused, "Your grandmother bought you clothes only the day before yesterday, have you forgotten?"
Ning Ning remembered, "Oh."
He turned his head again and continued to look out the window, "Daddy, we're going to get Blossom."
"What's the point of buying flowers?"
"For dad." Ning Ning sweetly said, "Ning Ning has two daddies, you have to give two flowers."
Qing Ling laughed instantly, "Why are you so good at talking, are you a little sugar bean?"
"I'm Tiny Fish."
Apparently, he amused himself.
Qing Ling and Wang Jia Guan both laughed, thinking that he was simply a living treasure.
Qing Ling doesn't plan to buy clothes for Bao Bao, but he does plan to buy a few for Chen Yu. It's the beginning of a new season, and he wants to add a few more clothes for himself and Chen Yu.
He took Bao Bao out of the car, and Wang Jia Guan joined them, walking into the mall.
Qing Ling's brand of clothes was very regular, and in no time at all, she had bought seasonal clothes for herself and Chen Yu.
When he turned around, he saw Bao Bao staring at a little kid, at the other guy's shoes to be precise.
The sole of that shoe flickered, emitting orange, blue, and green light with the little master's steps, firmly attracting Ning Ning's attention.
Ning Ning raised his head to look at him and gave a small wave, Qing Ling looked down and heard Ning Ning whisper in his ear, "Daddy, his shoes flash, Ning Ning's shoes don't flash."
Qing Ling asked him, "Do you like it?"
Ning Ning nods, " Ning Ning wants sparkly shoes too."
"But Ning Ning already has a lot of shoes."
Ning Ning frowned, pitifully, and Qing Ling discussed with him, "When you're four next year, we'll buy you sparkly shoes, okay?"
Ning Ning thought for a moment and nodded heartily, "Then you have to remember that, Daddy."
"Good."
As Qing Ling finished speaking, she looked up and saw Wang Jia Guan staring at the little kid in sparkly shoes not far away.
Qing Ling: ......
"Uncle Wang, does it look good?" He smiled.
Wang Jia Guan honestly said, "It was kinda fun."
"That's not allowed to be bought either."
"Just buy a pair." Wang Jia Guan bargained with him, "Ning Ning likes it."
"You're not allowed to buy them even if you like them, he has too many shoes to wear."
"But he doesn't have these shoes yet." Wang Jia Guan argued with reason, "Buy a pair for Bao Bao, just one pair."
Qing Ling patted Ning Ning's shoulder, "You talk to Grandpa Wang."
Ning Ning knowingly tilted her head and said, "Daddy said not to buy it yet, wait until Ning Ning is four years old."
He held out his hands and counted and couldn't figure out how long he had to wait, so he just compared his right hand to a four, "Four."
Wang Jia Guan could only endure the pain and said, "Four years old then."
Ning Ning nodded, "Grandpa, you help Ning Ning to remember and remind dad when the time comes."
Qing Ling said that there is no need to remind him, I think the day before he turned four years old, Wang Jia Guan has already prepared a variety of flash shoes, just waiting for the 0:00, placed in his house, let him choose, 30 days a month, no repetition.
Alas, he knew their Uncle Wang so well.
Ning Ning was a little sad that she didn't get the sparkly shoes she wanted, but she still bought flowers for her two dads.
He stood in the flower store, picking and choosing, finally choosing small sunflowers that he didn't have in his garden at home.
The owner of the flower store helped him take two plants out, the sunflower's petals were golden and radiant, still dripping with water droplets, looking very delicate.
Ning Ning stretched out her hand to receive it and said sweetly, "Thank you, sister."
The shopkeeper saw how cute he was and smiled after handing him the little sunflowers, "Two for only two dollars."
Ning Ning took the flowers, felt his pockets, and realized he had no money.
Published at: 06/15/2024 06:00