(奶nǎi)音 (奶nǎi) The child's voice of the air is wrapped in a soft voice, and the echo ((swing dàng) dàng) is in the garden, indescribably warm.

Leng Tian smiled at the corners of his mouth, watching their mother and son play.

"Do you want to come over" Xia Zhi turned his head to look at him and invited him.

Leng Tian raised his eyebrows and raised his chin, "Come and help me." ”

Xia Zhiqi (身shēn), patted the sand off his legs, walked over, and helped him down.

It's hard to walk on a pile of sand.

Sit only on the edge on cold days.

"Don't sit, the sand is very hot" she pulled him down, looked around, and saw a stone in the shade of a tree not far away.

She walked over and touched it, no (hot rè).

She bent over and hugged her.

"Hee-hee"

Leng Yicheng saw her holding a stone and learning to walk like a crab, and fell on the sand with a smile.

"Mom (Mi mī), it's amazing"

Leng Tian was stunned, and before she could react, she came over with a stone, and it was too late to call anyone.

He looked at the struggling woman with a smile, "I can't move, let someone else come"

"Moveable"

The summer solstice is out of breath, and a stone is still (quite tǐng) sinking.

She gritted her teeth and struggled to move over and place it next to him.

"You sit on it"

She gasped for air.

Leng Tian laughed, supported the sand with both hands, and sat on the stone by himself, happy in his heart.

"Thank you, wife"

His wife cares about him.

"Mom (Mi mī) is a strong man" Leng Yicheng clenched his fists and made a puff to show his muscles (flesh ròu), moving up and down, very funny.

Summer solstice.

Leng Tian looked at her red little face with a low smile and motioned for her to bend (body shēn).

"What?"

She looked at him embarrassedly.

Leng Tian pulled her and wiped the sweat from her face with his palm.

"I'll do the heavy work later"

"It's okay, it's not very heavy, it's just a stone"

She is not a daughter who can't pick her shoulders and can't lift her hands.

Leng Tian smiled, "Then you don't have to come by yourself, otherwise you will leave your husband for dinner?"

Xia Zhi snorted, and his heart was very moved, "Aren't you unable to move now, I'll take off the practice arm strength and talk about it, who said that my husband is eating idle food, and my husband will make money every minute"

He was relieved to see that she was so proud of him.

"What does it mean to have a casual meal?"

Leng Yicheng came over, lay on Leng Tian's lap, and buried sand on the soles of his feet with one hand.

"If you don't work, you just eat idle food"

He pinched his son's (肉ròu) little face.

"I have a job" Leng Yicheng blinked his long eyelashes and retorted to Leng Tian.

"What are you doing" Leng Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghost's son with a smile.

"I do a lot of work, feeding chickens, picking flowers, picking vegetables, washing rice, washing clothes, drying clothes"

He snapped his little fingers and counted them.

These are all learned from the side of the summer solstice (body shēn).

She was amused to hear her son's count, touched his head dotingly, nodded and replied, "Yes, our baby has done a lot of things, awesome mom (Mimī) is proud of you"

She doesn't want her children to have no ability to take care of themselves in the future.

What can be done in small things (情qíng) is still to let him learn, follow along, and develop a good habit.

She gently wiped the sand off the little one's face, and her eyes were full of the light of motherhood.

I don't know if it's because of my own child, but the more I look at the little guy, the more she thinks her son is great.

With honor.

"Doing this is not an idle meal, then you have to have an income, not an idle meal"

A sentence from the scenery interjected.

Xia Zhi glared at someone speechlessly and scolded him, "Could it be that you let your son go out to make money"