"Dad, are you here to catch Chengcheng back?"

At home, as soon as Meng Guangxin entered the door, Cheng Cheng asked, with a scared expression. He felt nervous when he asked, and squatted down and said with a blaming voice: "How could Dad arrest Cheng Cheng? Dad was not here to arrest Cheng Cheng, and he would never arrest Cheng Cheng. 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 Xiaohongma to find Xiaobai?"

"Yes, of course, we won't leave, so stay here. As long as you think about it, you can go to Xiaohongma, find Xiaobai, and find Liuliu every day."

"I also want to teach Dudu to speak. She just learned how to speak and could not tell stories." Cheng Cheng said.

Meng Guangxin touched her little head, Cheng Cheng's mother came out of the kitchen and said, "Cheng Cheng, come here to have a meal."

"Dad, you're hungry?"

Cheng Cheng took Meng Guangxin to have dinner together, but her mother suddenly said: "Cheng Cheng, my mother only cooks our meals, and the others have no food to eat."

Meng Guangxin stopped in place awkwardly and glanced at the dining table. There were three dishes and one soup on the table, and the portions of two or three people were worth.

"I've eaten, I won't eat it anymore. You eat it, you eat it."

Meng Guangxin sat down in the living room, doing nothing, and quietly looked at the environment at home.

This house is a two-bedroom and one-living room. It is not large in size and is decorated quite frugal, but it is clean and tidy and warm, and looks like you are living alone.

Since the divorce, Meng Guangxin and Cheng Cheng's mother have basically no contact. He has only visited this house twice, to send Cheng Cheng to see his mother.

"Don't look around when eating, concentrate." Cheng Cheng's mother reminded on the dining table.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Cheng immediately sat down, lowered his head to eat, and stopped looking at his father.

Suddenly a pair of chopsticks were inserted into her small bowl and a piece of meat was put down. At the same time, my mother's voice sounded: "You should eat more meat, you are too thin."

"Hehe, thank you Mama." Cheng Cheng raised his head and grinned his teeth, "Eating meat will turn into a chubby, chubby."

The mother smiled and said, "It's better for a child to be fatter, it's more adorable."

Cheng Cheng muttered a few words, and suddenly his voice amplified, "Dad hasn't eaten, he must be very hungry. Mom, let's ask Dad to come and have a meal together. Cheng Cheng will eat a little bit, and the rest will be given to Dad."

"...Didn't you listen to him? He has eaten, so you don't have to worry about it, concentrate on eating."

Cheng Cheng pouted, "Oh."

After a quiet moment, he suddenly said, "Mama, the meat is so hard, Cheng Cheng can't bite it, let Dad bite it."

"Your dad is not a dog. He can't bite you, he can't bite him, give it to me."

“…Mama.”

"What?"

"Are you a dog?"

“…”

"Mom."

"What are you doing?"

"Let's turn on the TV for dad to watch."

"You can have a meal. You are worried about so many things at such a young age. Aren't you tired?"

"Xiaobai said that we children should exercise regularly."

Cheng Cheng's mother saw Meng Guangxin sitting bored in the living room, twisting and twisting.

"...Then you can drive it yourself."

"Thank you, Mama."

Cheng Cheng climbed off the chair and hurriedly ran to turn on the TV for Meng Guangxin. He also asked intimately if he wanted to watch the windmill car and the fake sophistication, or if he wanted to watch the three little pigs build the house. After asking, without waiting for Meng Guangxin to answer, she recommended that he should watch the three little pigs build the house, because there are no windmill car and the fake sophistication, and that only has it at night.

"Thank you." Meng Guangxin felt a little warm, but his daughter knew how to love 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 and took a look, but couldn't stop. He sat naturally beside Meng Guangxin, watching three little pigs build a house with relish, and forgot about eating.

"Yes, go and have a meal."

Meng Guangxin also urged Cheng Cheng to have dinner, but Cheng Cheng left and he could make a transfer.

"Dad, then you look good, it's so beautiful." Cheng Cheng reminded that if she is not a very good friend, she would not recommend it to three little pigs to build a house.

"You go to have a meal quickly, I must have a good look."

Cheng Cheng, who is usually taciturn, talks a lot today, muttering nonstop, sometimes silly, sometimes dad, decorating this deserted home particularly lively and vigorously.

After dinner, Cheng Cheng's mother went to the kitchen to wash dishes, and Cheng Cheng followed suit to help.

"You don't have to be busy, 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 will not hate them."

"...How could it be? How could mom hate you? If you really want to help mom, then turn on the faucet."

Cheng Cheng thought about it, then suddenly turned around and left, saying: "Cheng Cheng still has a rest. Cheng Cheng is a little tired, he is so tired of eating."

She left the kitchen and looked back. Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Buling ran to the living room and told her father: "Mama said, your father has been sitting for so long and didn't know how to help wash dishes. It's true, I didn't work hard at all. Humph, we don't like him anymore."

Meng Guangxin was stunned and glanced at the kitchen door. The situation inside was obviously invisible.

"You Moma really said that?"

Cheng Cheng nodded, his innocent big eyes were full of innocence, and his little hand pointed at the kitchen: "Go quickly, Cheng Cheng will call you."

Meng Guangxin hesitated for a moment, not sure if it was true, but what Cheng Cheng brought to him was like, he did sit for quite a long time.

"Then I'm really going, don't lie to me."

Cheng Cheng nodded with his big eyes open. The child could not lie. Boss Zhang said that his nose would turn like a carrot, so she chose to nod and not speak. This is the method of the julien.

Cheng Cheng stared at Meng Guangxin and entered the kitchen, and suddenly heard the voices of Moma and his father coming from inside:

"What are you doing in? Go out!"

"Why are you so fierce? Don't you call me to wash the dishes?"

"Who called you! Go out, don't get in the way here."

When Cheng Cheng heard that his father was about to be bombarded by Mama, she ran over. Before Meng Guangxin came out, he slammed and closed the kitchen door. He was worried, so he opened his hands and feet, put them in big letters, and stuck them on the door, blocking the door, preventing his father from coming out.

Although Cheng Cheng is usually cute and cute, Teacher Xiao Liu once said that even if Cheng Cheng is not the smartest child in the Little Red Horse Academy, he is one of the best.

It’s just that Cheng Cheng is not usually visible and has an introverted and closed personality, so outsiders can’t feel it. But from a point of view, that is, Cheng Cheng has a super good memory and a super good language organization ability. This 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 wash the dishes. Cheng Cheng will open the door for us after washing." Meng Guangxin said.

So the two finished washing in the kitchen.

"Chengcheng, dad and mom are washing dishes. Don't worry, we won't come out in advance. Don't block the door. Go and see the three little pigs build the house. The second pig's thatched house will be built in this episode. Will it be a pity if you don't watch it?"

As soon as Meng Guangxin finished speaking, Cheng Cheng's mother looked at him in surprise.

"Look, why do I do? I'm not interested in building a house with three little pigs. I usually look at it to accompany Cheng Cheng, so I followed it to see it."

Cheng Cheng's mother teased, "Oh~ You can watch cartoons with Cheng Cheng? It's really hard to do it."

"Ho ho ho, will people always change?"

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Chapter completed!