Song Ci walked out of the gold shop, unable to suppress the smile on his face.

The price of the gold ingot was higher than he thought.

When we came out of the gold shop, the rain had stopped outside, but the sky was still gloomy.

It was already lunch time when my mother Zhao Caixia called, but after the call was answered, a warm voice came.

"Dad, will you come back for lunch?"

"If you don't come back, you can eat with your grandparents at home." Song Ci said softly.

Since the death of his wife, the little guy has been the spiritual pillar that has supported him to stand up again.

"Grandma made a lot of delicious food," the little guy continued.

"Really? Then don't finish eating. Leave some for me."

Seeing that his move was useless, the little guy got angry and "hummed" on the phone.

Zhao Caixia worked as a tailor when she was young. She was very skilled in craftsmanship and loved to study. She basically made all the clothes for the family. Even many of the clothes Nuannuan wears now were altered by her using adult clothes.

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Song Ci reached out to pick her up and kissed her chubby little cheek.

Song Shouren has not been seen since he came back.

"It's all small things, don't waste time, go quickly." Zhao Caixia said.

He blinked his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

At this time, Zhao Caixia's voice rang on the phone. It seemed that the little guy had given the phone to grandma.

Song Ci couldn't help but laugh, touched the little guy's head and said, "I can't use this, it will fall flat if I put it on its butt."

When he came to the garage, Song Ci put Nuannuan on the child's chair in the back seat, which he had just installed after taking it out of the trunk when he came back.

"dad."

"Beef? I love to eat beef." Nuan Nuan became energetic when she heard that grandpa was going to buy beef.

"Eat, eat, eat until you become a little fat girl."

"Went to the mosque to buy beef."

"I know, Mom."

Song Ci reached out and pinched her chubby little face, which made the little guy very dissatisfied. He opened his mouth wide and said he wanted to bite his hand.

But Nuannuan took it seriously.

"Where's my dad?" Song Ci asked with some confusion.

"I want to sit in the front." She pointed to the passenger lane.

"Grandma, grandma said it's hard for you to drive, and you have to be outside on rainy days." Nuannuan said innocently.

Don't think it's bad if it's just an adult's old clothes that have been altered. The clothes she alters must be stylish, fashionable, and very particular.

"Haha, yes, I was afraid that if you learned to drive, you would secretly drive away by yourself."

Song Ci was so amused by her words.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a private custom-made dress, but it makes the mothers and grandmothers in the same community very envious. Many people often bring old clothes and ask her to change the clothes for their children.

Nuan Nuan was shocked when she heard this and quickly put her toilet away behind her.

When Song Ci came out of the bathroom, the little guy was already standing at the door with his arms open. It seemed that he would not give up until he hugged her today.

"I know, Mom, you don't have to worry about me, you can go eat."

The little guy is still thinking about Song Ci saying she smells bad last night.

At the beginning, she didn't know how to refuse, and her home almost turned into a tailor shop. Later, she basically refused everything, and then she became free.

The little guy sniffed Song Ci's neck, then wrinkled his little nose and said, "It stinks."

However, Song Ci is already contented, and one cannot be too greedy. Everything needs to be done step by step, and there is no need to rush.

Song Ci was very obedient, so after the call ended, he found a shop and ate a large bowl of beef noodles.

"Mom, you don't have to worry so much." Song Ci said with some emotion.

"Haha, you little thing is quite vindictive."

"Use this." Nuannuan raised her head and looked at Song Ci with her big black eyes.

There is a Muslim Street near the mosque. The whole street is engaged in beef and mutton business. The beef and mutton they buy are of good quality. Old Jiangzhou people know that many people travel long distances to buy beef and mutton there.

"I want to eat a lot. I'll finish it all. If I don't give it to you, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

In the afternoon, Song Ci took a few more orders, and this time he delivered the passengers to their destinations safely. Nothing strange happened in the process, and naturally he didn't collect any will power.

Song Ci was a little confused about what she was going to do, and at this moment Nuan Nuan dragged her little yellow duck toilet over from the corner.

"Aren't you coming back for lunch?" Zhao Caixia asked softly on the phone.

"Why not? Are you afraid that I will learn to drive secretly?" Nuannuan mumbled with her eyes widened.

Nuannuan looked at him, turned around and ran back.

Song Ci did not tell her daughter that she was not working hard. If you said this, she might really believe it, and some feelings should be expressed clearly.

"Your mother-in-law likes these oranges, and these bananas are for your father-in-law. Your father-in-law has a bad stomach, please eat more bananas." Zhao Caixia carried two bags and placed them on the table.

"Thank you very much, but children can't drive. When you grow up quickly, can you help me drive?"

"No." Song Ci refused.

She smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't leave you. This way you can still sleep and you won't have to work hard."

She rushed to Song Ci and opened her arms for a hug.

Song lyrics:......

"Your mother-in-law said that her back gets cold when the weather gets cold, so I made her a down vest, and you can just bring it over to her."

Song Ci carried the things Zhao Caixia had prepared and hugged Nuan Nuan and went out directly.

Following her voice, Song Ci unconsciously pictured the little guy's angry appearance in his mind.

But Nuannuan was very dissatisfied, she didn't want to sit in the back.

Because he had to take Nuan Nuan to his grandma's house in the evening, he finished work around four o'clock and drove back home.

"Well, by the way, Nuan Nuan's grandma called in the morning and said that they want Nuan Nuan. Come back early in the afternoon and take Nuan Nuan to her grandpa's house."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment when he heard this and felt the corners of his eyes were a little moist. At this moment, he felt that no matter how tired he was, no matter how hard he worked, it was all worth it.

As soon as she entered the door, Nuan Nuan rushed up to her. She had long forgotten what she had been angry about at noon.

Then he asked: "Who told you that I worked hard?"

"Well, running around, I still don't have enough gas money."

At this time, Zhao Caixia walked out of the room, carrying a bag in her hand.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to use the toilet first." Song Ci reached out to stop her.

"Then go to the store and eat something hot by yourself."

Song Ci slowly drove the car out of the garage, and Nuannuan was chattering behind the car about some of the things that happened today.

Because it was raining heavily today and I couldn't go out, I watched cartoons at home in the morning, listened to my grandpa read stories, helped grandma work and pick vegetables, and in the afternoon I even made a perfect stinky...

They are all small things in life, but they are full of life and overflowing with happiness.

Song Ci also listened attentively until the little guy's voice gradually became quieter. It turned out that the rickety car had rocked the little guy to sleep.
Chapter completed!