"I'll go!"

Just as Yang Guo was about to turn off the TV and take his daughter away, song Zhiwen rubbed his eyes and came out of the bedroom. His coat had just been put on, and some folds had not been flattened.

"Let people sleep?" Songzhiwen yawned and sat on the sofa, half squinting his eyes.

"Still sleeping?" Yang Guo came forward and kicked him. He said angrily, "look, what time is it?"

It's already more than five o'clock now. Yang Guo walked over, opened the curtains, and looked at the sky outside. The sunset had already set in the west, and the whole city was about to enter the world of night.

"You have to be considerate of the sleepiness of beating machine people all night..." Song Zhiwen covered his eyes with one hand and raised the other hand to mumble.

"Have you eaten yet? You are so decadent every day." Yang Guo shook his head and said to Qiqi, "Qiqi, we can't learn from Uncle mosquito."

"Yes!" Qiqi answered loudly, "my father and I got up very early!"

Song Zhiwen climbed several times, and finally got up from the sofa, stretched and said, "OK, uncle mosquito should get up early too! Let's go and have dinner."

Yang Guo walked to the door with his daughter in his arms and said without looking back, "wash your face first. I haven't finished my meal yet."

Song Zhiwen has become more and more decadent since the demon left. Yang Guo saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

At work, this guy is like a different person. He is sunny, positive and upward. He is deeply loved by leaders and other colleagues in the unit. However, when it comes to weekends or holidays, if he doesn't have activities in other units, he will completely become an otaku.

Play games all night, and don't fall into bed until dawn the next day. This sleep, is also a dark sleep, a day so casually wasted.

"I said to you, Yang Guo, why are you making this dish more and more light? Today, there is no Xueqing coming to eat." Song Zhiwen asked discontentedly, picking lettuce and frying meat with chopsticks.

Yang Guo is feeding her daughter. Qiqi prefers to eat fish. If she doesn't cook porridge with pork, she won't eat it. Yang Guoman wants to get rid of her picky eating habit, so there are a lot of vegetables in the bowl. Without raising his head, he asked, "where is the light? Two dishes of meat and vegetables are not enough?"

"I mean, why don't you have some braised meat, shredded pork with fish flavor, Kung Pao diced chicken, and other meat dishes with a little taste?" Song Zhiwen sighed, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. It was a little tasteless.

"Qiqi wants to eat fish!" Hearing song Zhiwen's mention of fish, Qiqi's eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded in agreement.

"Don't be picky. You can eat whatever your father cooks!" Yang Guo pointed to Qiqi and said, "otherwise, I won't take you to play with Beibei!"

As soon as this threat came out, Qiqi immediately gave in and ate dinner obediently.

"You too!" Yang Guo pointed at Song Zhiwen and said, "I eat and drink all day, and I'm still picky here. Eat quickly!"

Song Zhiwen looked at Qiqi helplessly, and Qiqi also made a look of lamentation like a little adult.

After feeding Qiqi, Yang Guo also began to eat. As he was eating, he said, "I said to you, do you have to hit the machine to sleep on weekends? Don't you have anything else to do?"

"Why do you say this every day?" Song Zhiwen put down the bowl, leaned against the table with his cheeks, and complained, "you're as bored as my mother!"

"Isn't it your mother who asked me to talk about you?" Yang Guobai glanced at him, picked up a fried green and white lettuce, and threw it into his mouth. Then he said, "I think you're not as good as you used to be."

Yang Guo choked the second half of the sentence back, put down his chopsticks and covered Qiqi's ears before he continued, "I used to bubble my sister up like that."

Qiqi shook her head discontentedly, raised her head, pursed her mouth and said, "Baba, I'm going to play with gold!"

"Go, go." Anyway, after dinner, Yang Guo took Qiqi to the ground and played with her.

"You know, I can't get through this barrier in my heart." Song Zhiwen sighed and said, "every time I want to go to the bar, a little demon's face will appear in my head. She is looking at me, just like when she left, with tears in her eyes."

"I know, she doesn't want me to betray other girls!" Song Zhiwen paused and said.

"So you'll be like this all your life? Don't fall in love or get married?" Yang Guo put down his chopsticks and asked.

"That's not true. If I fall in love for the purpose of marriage, I don't think I should have any psychological burden. That's also a good explanation for the demon." Songzhiwen thought for a while and said.

"Then you still play computer every day? Go to talk about a love in the name of marriage!" Yang Guo laughed.

"Haven't you met the right one yet?" Song Zhiwen said helplessly, "the girls I can see around me now are either those I don't like, or those I like, but they are the same kind of things I've been on before. I don't think they're the type of marriage I'm looking for."

"Ah, ha ha!" Qiqi suddenly screamed and laughed.

Her voice was so penetrating that Yang Guo and others couldn't help looking over.

It turned out that Qiqi was fighting with gold. At this time, gold grew up much faster than Qiqi, and its strength was also greater than that of Qiqi now. So the gold suddenly arched, and Qiqi was overturned by the gold.

Qiqi screamed because gold kept drilling into her arms. As a result, gold kept pushing Qiqi back, and Qiqi couldn't turn over at all and stood up. Yang Guo shook his head funny and didn't pay attention to the two little guys anymore,

"What type are you looking for?" Yang Guo looked back and continued to ask, "tell me, if you meet me, I will introduce you. Is it pure and lovely? Or coquettish x-sensitive?" The last type, Yang Guo said in a low voice.

"Go, go, don't think of me so badly." Song Zhiwen laughed, "what I'm looking for should be a very powerful woman who can subdue me, but who will love me and be considerate!"

"Oh, little bird depends on others and is overbearing. You are simply a schizophrenic!" Yang Guo said wordlessly, "it's unrealistic. Change it! You say a woman who will marry you on colorful clouds is more reliable than this."

"No change!" Song Zhiwen raised his head and said firmly, "I believe I will meet such a woman! When fate comes, love will eventually come!"

"You are hopeless, forget it, you continue to be decadent!" Yang Guo shook his head, "when you find your barbarous and delicate girlfriend, you may also become ape dung!"

Song Zhiwen snorted, showing a high coldness of different ways.

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