The little tea essence in Sister Yan’s arms is extremely sweet

In the room, a white arm stretched out from the bed, fumbled around the bedside table for a while, and finally touched what he wanted.

Si Yan opened his phone and saw that it was past ten o'clock.

He sat up instantly, shook his hair, and pinched his brow.

It's so late, and I don't know if Ah Ling has woken up.

Si Yan got up to wash, and when he came out of the room, he saw that the table was set up with dishes and chopsticks, and breakfast was still steaming.

The ground was a little wet, probably just mopped.

"Sister, you're awake!" Su

Ling brought out a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge from the kitchen, "Come over and try it, this is the first time I've cooked for someone else."

He put down the porridge and sat down in his chair with expectant eyes.

Originally, Si Yan was still looking forward to it, but when she saw that there was something in the porridge with preserved eggs that was suspected to be wrapped outside the preserved eggs, she was a little scared.

But this is Su Ling's heart, Si Yan thought: It should be that she was wrong, Ah Ling is also a person who has eaten so many delicacies no matter how she says, and her skills may not be bad.

Under Su Ling's expectant gaze, Si Yan drank the first sip of porridge.

The mouth is salty and bitter, and there is a taste of vinegar. How to put it, she had nothing to say.

However, this was Su Ling's first time cooking, and Si Yan didn't want to hit his self-confidence, so he still said against his will: "Ah Ling, it's delicious, sister will eat all this porridge, and you can eat the rest."

Si Yan could see that the only thing on the table that Su Ling cooked was porridge, and the others should have been bought from outside.

"That'll do.

Su Ling said in a slightly disappointed tone, but if he can let his sister say that it is delicious, it means that he is quite talented.

"Sister, then I'll make it for you next time.

Si Yan's hand eating porridge stiffened obviously, and he decided in his heart that he must not be allowed to have a chance to cook.

After breakfast, Si Yan drove Su Ling to an amusement park in Nanshi to play.

The summer sun is a bit poisonous, and just standing outside can feel the hot breath coming in.

Su Ling was sitting on the bumper car playing with the child, so Si Yan found a shady place to sit down and looked at him from a distance.

"Miss Si, long time no see!" When

Jiang Lu first entered the playground, he saw the figure of the suspected Si Yan, and denied that Si Yan didn't look like someone who would come to the amusement park to play.

But when I saw Su Ling, I felt that it was a very reasonable thing for her to come.

Si Yan was quite surprised to meet Jiang Lu here. But when you see a little boy running towards him, you know why he's here.

"Long time no see.

Jiang Xiaobai rushed over and hugged Jiang Lu's thighs all of a sudden, "Dad, shall we go to the haunted house to play?" Dad

!

Si Yan couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, he didn't expect that he was already a father of a child at a young age.

"Dad wants to talk to a friend for a while, you go to play with your uncle, okay?"

"Don't!"

When Jiang Xiaobai saw Si Yan, he felt that she looked like a little goblin, and she must have come to rob her father from him, so she hurriedly ran over.

"Auntie, I want to go to a haunted house with my father, you won't mind!" Jiang

Lu scolded: "Jiang Xiaobai, is it that your skin has itched again recently?"

Si Yan naturally wouldn't bother with a child with a big fart, but since he likes to go to a haunted house so much, it means that he is quite bold.

So, Si Yan grabbed a piece from the tree that had not yet broken the shell and put it on his head.

"Wow-"

The strange touch on his head frightened Jiang Xiaobai to cry immediately.

Seeing this, Si Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, Auntie thought you were very bold, but I didn't expect to be scared by a little bug!"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately cried louder, however, instead of being comforted by Jiang Lu, he attracted Su Ling's attention.

Su Ling had just finished playing bumper cars and bought two ice creams, when he found a child crying in front of Si Yan, and he was very excited to come over with ice cream.

"Sister, ice cream.

Su Ling squatted down, stared at the little kid in front of him, and watched him cry while eating ice cream.

Crying and crying, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't cry anymore, his eyelashes were full of tears, his mouth was pursed, and the black chubby little finger pointed at

Su Ling, "You, you are big villains!" "Oops!"

Su Ling slapped his head, "How can a big bad guy not beat you, but also give you candy to eat."

As he spoke, he took a few toffees out of his pocket, peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Sweet or not?"

Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously replied: "Sweet."

After speaking, he was stunned, how different from what he imagined.

However, this brother is so gentle and good-looking, much better looking than the aunt with a stinky face.

Jiang Xiaobai glared at Si Yan, then took Su Ling's hand and called sweetly, "Brother, I still want to eat."

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Su Ling was also happy to give him candy to eat.

"Nah! These are my brother's favorite flavors, remember to brush your teeth when you're done!"

After Jiang Xiaobai got the candy, he walked to the stool next to him and sat down and began to eat the candy.

When he was in Yunxia Town before, Su Ling and Jiang Lu didn't communicate much, but now when they saw him, they still greeted him politely: "Long

time no see!" "Well, long time no see." "

Ah Ling, there are marshmallows sold over there, you go and help my sister buy one back, okay?" Su Ling's

eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, "Okay, okay!" Seeing

that Su Ling was leaving, Jiang Xiaobai immediately got off the stool and walked over to hold his hand, "Brother, I'll go with you." "

Let's go!"

"You want to ask me about the painter?"

"Yes. Miss Si, have you found out who he

is?" Si Yan did not answer his question directly, but asked, "Do you want to buy paintings from him, or do you want to do something else?"

If it is to buy a painting, she can do it for her, but if it is another one, then she may not necessarily tell him who the painter is.