Chapter 705: You are always so cool ... (1/2)
That night, Feng Xinglang had a good night's sleep, relaxed and physiotherapy.
In the injured body, every cell is re-energized.
Cong Gang has this ability to heal the system, both physically and mentally, as well as the depressed soul.
When the little boy woke up, his dad Feng Xinglang slept soundly. The smell of Chinese herbal medicine, the little guy smoked his nose straight.
In fact, Feng Xinglang's medicine smell was already very weak. You must know that Cong Gang had scrubbed him twice. It's just that the little guy is not too accustomed to this smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
The little one recognized it, and it was Cong Gang's haunted house.
He didn't wake up his relative, Feng Xinglang, but went off barefoot and went downstairs with a certain smell.
There are flowers and plants in Pittsburgh, but the little ones who raised them at home like Cong Gang didn't see much.
He walked along the stairs with potted plants on both sides and sniffed the smell of food and went into the kitchen.
Cong Gang was facing the glass door of the kitchen and was busy; the back was very homely, and there was a breath that could not be said to be near.
The little man opened the glass door and walked in, and walked to Cong Gang's side. Raised his head and looked at Cong Gang, who was swinging the plate, for a few seconds.
”Cong Gang, you are always so cool ...”
This is what the little guy gave Cong Gang. high recommendation.
”Oh, right.”
Cong just responded softly, leaned over the back of his clean hand, and tapped the little guy's cheek.
”Cong Gang, are you more interested than the twelve?” The little guy asked.
”There is no comparability! Maybe ... I'm better at cooking than at him.”
Cong Gang is restrained. He didn't go to show Lin Nuo what was too stingy.
As the saying goes: those who are close to Zhu are black and those who are close to black are black; and Cong Gang is in front of the little one is 'Zhu', which is 'Red'.
”Cong Gang, your cooking is so cool! I like you very much.”
The little boy licked his little mouth while watching the corn burns and bacon rolls.
”It's my pleasure to be liked by you. Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and get ready for breakfast.”
Cong Gang's voice was warm and clear, and he was not complacent or cheering because of the compliments of the little ones; he was always deep and peaceful.
When the little guy was washed and returned to the table, Cong Gang had set up breakfast for two.
”Cong Gang, do you want to wake up my **** dear?”
What a big filial son. In the face of deliciousness, it is not easy to think of your own **** dad.
”You can't wake him up. Your dad may not wake up until about ten o'clock.”
Cong Gang pushed the dinner plate towards the little guy. ”Habit used chopsticks or fork and knife?”
The little guy looked at the corn, then looked at the fried eggs, and then looked at the bacon rolls. He took a small mouth. ”Can I take it by hand? It just washed in vain.”
”Yes! You are free!”
After getting Cong Gang's approval, the little guy immediately picked up a piece of bacon meat roll and put it into his little mouth.
In fact, for a 5-year-old child, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. He can feel the temperature of the food with his hands first, and can eat comfortably and effortlessly.
After eating breakfast, Cong Gang didn't promise the little guy's ”please” he wanted to stay with him, but asked Wei Kang to send him to the kindergarten.
Some are just habits, while others are a matter of principle.
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Perhaps due to long tiredness, when Feng Xinglang woke up from his heavy sleep, it was almost noon.
It seems that every cell in the body is stretched.
Just like bathing in the soothing hot spring water, it really makes him relax physically and mentally.