Chapter 201 The most important thing for you to be happy

This result was expected by both of them.

When she left, Sang He felt a little dreamy. It was commonplace to come here since then, but from today onwards, she would never use it again.

Just as I was about to drive back, I saw a sold chestnut with candy on the roadside.

Thinking that Mianmian would like it, Sanghe walked over and bought a copy, and then couldn't wait to go home.

It's strange, but she had just left Mianmian for a while, but she actually began to miss Mianmian.

After arriving at home, as soon as I opened the door, a soft little breast ball rushed over, "Mom, you finally come back, Mianmian misses you."

Luo Wenmo, who had just put the last dish on the table, nodded in agreement when he heard this.

During the period when Sang He was away, Mianmian asked every ten minutes. Although she was playing with toys in the living room, her little eyes were staring outside the door, and she was completely absent-minded.

"Mom wants Mianmian too." Sang He hugged Mianmian and said softly.

At the same time, Mianmian also saw what Sang He was carrying, with her face ignorance and innocence, "Mom, what is this thing? It smells so good."

Forget it, the most important thing is to make Sang He happy.

Luo Wenmo rubbed Xiao Duanzi's hair in a doting way and said, "Go and have a meal with your mother."

He never expected that such a result would be.

It just so happened that Luo Wenmo had prepared the meal and the family of three started eating.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was opened, Sang He walked out of it and rubbed his hair carelessly.

Sang He explained concisely: "Electric blankets will cause heat."

It is really rare to see Luo Wenmo like this, or because of something else, Sang He couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, and his mood was not that bad.

She doesn't want her father to be cold, and she doesn't want her mother to be cold. Is there any better way?

Suddenly, Mianmian thought of something and her eyes lit up for a moment.

But Mianmian was still thinking about the candy and fried chestnuts brought back by Sang He, which was really in Cao's camp and his heart was in Han.

"Thank you, Dad!" Mianmian smiled very happily in her arms holding a bag of peeled chestnuts.

After the mother and daughter finished eating, he peeled the candy and fried chestnuts.

How can I let my father get frozen?

Mianmian thought seriously for a while and said seriously: "Then Mianmian goes and warms the bed for dad, so that it won't be cold!"

"It's a little bit of trouble for you," Luo Wenmo's voice deliberately lowered a little, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It's too cold to sleep there alone, so..."

Luo Wenmo: "..."

Looking at Luo Wenmo like this, Mianmian asked innocently: "Dad, you won't be cold anymore, aren't you happy?"

Mianmian suddenly grabbed Sang He's hand.

Listening to my mother praising herself in her heart, I was so happy.

Sang He paused his hair.

"This is the chestnuts stir-fried in sugar," Sanghe explained.

Mianmian tilted her head suspiciously.

Luo Wenmo almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words "...Happy."

As usual, Sang He and Mianmian were still sleeping in the master bedroom, while Luo Wenmo was sleeping in the second bedroom, but Luo Wenmo was sitting in the living room for a long time.

What is a trick?

Before Mianmian could ask, Sanghe took the lead in speaking: "It's easy to deal with."

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi's inner thoughts, Sang He chuckled and said, "You can eat candy fried chestnuts after dinner. Now Mianmian is eating obediently."

After saying that, Luo Wenmo cleaned up the dining table and brushed the bowl.

Sang He finally had two days off, so of course he wanted to cultivate his relationship well, and he couldn't really watch the two divorce.

When she met Luo Wenmo's gaze, Sang He suddenly realized.

The latter understood and immediately climbed off the bed, walked to Sang He and said softly: "Mom, it's very cold to sleep alone, let him sleep with us."

He was kind-hearted and slapped his chest: "Mianmian told his mother."

Luo Wenmo had been in the research institute for a long time and had eaten faster than ordinary people. After he finished eating, he left the dining table silently and walked to the living room to peel the candy and stir-fried chestnuts.

【This little dumpling is quite considerate.】

He sorted out his words and took Mianmian to the direction he wanted little by little, "Will this bed be cold when Mianmian comes back later? Then my mother will be cold."

Luo Wenmo looked bad and reached out to pick up the electric blanket.

Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo leisurely.

【Actually doing this trick.】

After saying that, Sang He put down the towel, opened the wardrobe, took an electric blanket out of it, and then handed it to Luo Wenmo, and said calmly: "This way it won't be cold."

Luo Wenmo's lips curled up slightly.

It was already ten o'clock when he got up. Luo Wenmo was watching the news in the living room. When he saw the two of them coming out of the master bedroom, he immediately turned off the TV and stood up, and said in a warm voice: "Come here and have a meal."

What Dad said makes sense.

When he heard this, Mianmian was very happy: "Mom, you are so smart, so that your father won't be cold even if he sleeps alone!"

The next day, I had a rare rest. Sanghe and Mianmian did not get up early and hugged each other and slept in a lazy sleep.

Then he said, "Mom..."

I only heard Mianmian say seriously: "Mom's hands are so cold, Mianmian gives her warmth."

"What is this mother?" Mianmian asked curiously.

After everything was done, it wasn't too early.

"What are you saying?" Sang He first asked Mianmian. When he raised his eyes and saw Luo Wenmo, his tone became a little colder, "What are you doing?"

She wouldn't refuse Mianmian, but this matter...

Mianmian was quietly reading the picture book. When she saw Luo Wenmo, she blinked her big black eyes: "Dad, what's wrong?"

Sang He was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Mianmian, frowned in confusion.

It's really a teaching for a child.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenmo found Mianmian while Sang He was taking a shower.

A good night's sleep.

"Okay!" Xiao Tuanzi was happy in an instant and was particularly energetic when eating.

"Well! Dad can sleep here, mom's bed is big and won't be squeezed!" Mianmian said in a silence.

Luo Wenmo: "..."

Finally, she put Mianmian down, changed her shoes and walked in.

Luo Wenmo didn't say anything and quietly glanced at Mianmian.

Luo Wenmo noticed this subtle emotional change, and he sighed indecisively.

Upon hearing this, Mianmian nodded, and was a little confused.

【What's wrong with this?】

When the little cotton-padded jacket heard this, he frowned.

He didn't know when the mother and daughter got up, so he kept the breakfast warm so that they could have something to eat as soon as they woke up.

As soon as she sat on the chair, Sang He received a call from Zhang Yang.

As soon as he answered, Zhang Yang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sanghe, there is an invitation to a charity dinner. I'll name you and Mianmian to attend, what do you think..."

Although Sang He did not open the hands-free, because the scene was very quiet, Zhang Yang's words also reached Mianmian and Luo Wenmo's ears.
Chapter completed!