Sambo's little feet touched the ground and ran to the house: "Auntie, I am thirsty, I want to drink water."

"Come three cups!" Dabao added a sentence.

This is the habit that Qiao Nan developed for three children. Even if he is outside, he only drinks mineral water and does not touch Sprite or Coke. Those so-called impure juices, or forget it, Qiao Nan has always been squeezed out at home when he is at home. No, the three children are more thirsty. When they return home, they just want to drink boiled water.

When Erbao entered the house, Auntie brushed and placed three cups of boiled water on the small tea table. Three small radishes stood in a row, and the two small meat hands held the glass steadily and drank.

The three children of the family are very embarrassed, and they can do it. The three children rarely open their mouths to help the elders. Just like drinking water now, the three little guys are holding and drinking themselves. It’s fast, slower and slower. This kind of drinking is much better than being fed.

The aunt who was temporarily invited was originally hesitant to hear that the host had three children of three years old. Even if you only work for a few days, you can get a high salary for half a month. But is the child so good, especially the three- or four-year-old baby, the whole little madman. One can't hold it, let alone watch three at the same time.

Until I saw the three children of my family, Auntie knew that she was thinking more. These three children still have a three-year-old child who should have a playful nature, but win the child's sensible things, play with themselves, and not bother people. A lot of things, you can do it yourself, don't take adults, you have to help adults.

And the host family, she does not use her to help see the children, she just cleaned the house, the food is good, there is no work for her.

Sure enough, this is really a good job. I don't know if the family will come back later, she has no chance to do long-term work.

"Right, Sui Bao, my mother, I have a girl at the door of our house today, saying that it is your sister." Auntie thought of Joe Zi, and quickly said: "You didn't take long before we came, we came to our house."

Qiao Nan wiped the wet mouth of the three children and looked at it with a look: "Hey, there is such a person, nothing."

In addition to giving a sentence, Qiao Nan did not ask more questions, not to mention whether he was going to take a look at the sister. Aunt faintly felt that it was the child's **** relationship with the sister is not very good.

It is no wonder that the relatives and family members came to the house and went to play with three children. As a sister, people came to the door when they left. This is not reasonable. Another point is that Auntie has always been on the mind.

This family is from the capital. Since it is a relative, how can anyone come empty-handed, is this like a relative?

The nursery sat on the sofa and took a break: "Family, let's stay for dinner. Wait until late, I will let the driver send you back." Miao Wei ignored the topic of Joe Zi, and he was very polite to Joe Dongliang. Today, there is no Joe Dongliang, and it is impossible for Yubao to play so much. When I went to the park, the National Day crowd was crowded and it was too busy.

Fortunately, they have three adults, one is close to one, just right.

"You don't have to send me back. I am familiar with Pingcheng. I will go back on my own." The driver of the family went to the capital. The decapitation was still in the capital, and the driver certainly stayed in the capital. Say that people send themselves back, but also for their own. Whoever fights is not playing, and of course, Joe Dongliang will not rely on his family to make his daughter’s face dull.

The nursery did not force: "Auntie, what have you done for dinner today? Three children can be hungry, rushing to them like this, can eat the next table of dishes." Sui Bao played crazy, hungry quickly. In the end, it is the age of the long body. The little three stomachs are like the bottomless pits. They eat more, and they are very hungry after a while.

Erbao touched his stomach and grievances said: "All are hungry." Mom refused to let them eat too much outside and said nothing was clean. He looked at it, it was pretty clean, and it was so sweet.

Auntie smiled: "The rice has been cooked, and the food has been washed. Now it is fried. It can be eaten in ten minutes. Yes, I stewed the soup, or else, I will give three bowls out and give three children. Pad hungry?"

"This can be." Qiao Nan stood up and squeezed into the kitchen with the aunt, and served six bowls of soup.

Seeing that Joanna had so many soups at the end, every step of the way went carefully, and Joe Dongliang stepped forward to help: "How come out so much, one time, no, two times."

"It's okay, I can live." When she was working in her life, don't say that the meal was served. I used two arms directly. There are also many: "Playing for so long, everyone is hungry. Dabao, you come first. Give a bowl to Grandma, Sambo, and you will give it to your grandfather. Two treasures, are you good to your mother?"

"No need, I, my own." Qiao Dongliang repeatedly waved: "Three children are hungry, they drink first." Joe Dongliang only wants to pick up a bowl, each spoon is cold to feed the three treasures In the mouth, where is the short arm of Sambo for his own soup. He still has to worry that this soup will burn the little hands of the three treasures.

"No, we are all such big people, we are our own." Miao Wei is also the same mind.

Qiao Nan smiled and just looked at the three children.

The children are still small, their hands are tender, and they have no strength. Let them end their soups. It is indeed a bit too difficult for children. But Joanna moved the six bowls of soup out of the plate and placed it on a flat coffee table.

Dabao helped the bowl and gently pushed it to push the soup to the nursery position. The soup bowl hasn't moved three centimeters, and the nursery first grabbed the soup bowl: "Hey, we are really capable of helping the grandmother. Well, this soup is so delicious, my grandmother can like it." Dabao, you can drink your soup quickly."

Although Dabao’s face that was praised was not happy, but the sparkling eyes and the upwardly curled corners of the mouth, all of which showed how good the mood was when Dabao was boasted at this time: “Dabao grew up, I can take care of my grandmother."

"Right right, Dabao is really capable." Miao Miao laughed that it was a splendid, only that the soup in his mouth was sweet, like adding a lot of honey.

The three treasures are also similar, with push.

Qiao Dongliang is a rare child than the nursery. The soup bowl hasn’t moved yet, and the noodle soup is so swaying. Qiao Dongliang learned the look of the nursery, and quickly brought the soup to the end, fearing that he was late, and the three hands of Sambo would be burned: "Hmm, the Sambo is also good, the Sanbao end gives the grandfather's soup, especially incense." Joe Dongliang drinks soup and drinks

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