"Tweet~"
He stopped in front of Xiao Xiao's eyes.
"嘤嘤~"
The baby spoon follows closely behind.
...
Xiao Xiao tilted his head slightly and smiled at the two little monsters.
"Although I said it before..."
"But this time it's for real...Happy New Year, Ting, Yingshao."
"Please continue to take care of me in the new year."
...
"Tweet~"
Zhen blinked.
Then he happily spun around in the air a few times.
...
"嘤嘤~"
Yingshao rolled his eyes.
I don’t even understand what it means, what are you saying?
It lowered its head to Lord Xiao Xiao.
Mr. Xiao Xiao is too polite.
It is they who want to ask Mr. Xiao Xiao for more advice.
Yingshao raised his head.
"嘤嘤~嘤嘤~"
Mr. Xiao Xiao, Happy New Year.
Yingshao's eyes were full of smiles.
...
"Chirp, chirp~ chirp, chirp~"
Lin hurriedly followed Yingshao and bowed his head to Xiao Xiao, then said Happy New Year with a smile.
...
Light gradually shines through the sky.
The snow all over the ground became a little more translucent.
The hustle and bustle in the middle of the night seemed like a dream.
The city is completely silent in the early morning.
A new year and a new day has begun.
...
Xiao Xiao opened his eyes.
He got up and came to the window.
Opening the window, the light mist and the cold air rushed in.
Xiao Xiao took a deep breath.
Feeling refreshed.
A smile appeared on his face.
...
"Tweet~"
"嘤嘤~"
A familiar voice of greeting rang in my ears.
Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes.
"Good morning, Ting, Yingshao."
...
Xiao Xiao walked downstairs.
There is heat in the restaurant.
...
The table is already full for breakfast.
...
"Xiaoxiao."
Mr. Xiao sat in his seat and waved to his grandson.
"You went to bed so late yesterday, why don't you sleep a little longer today?"
...
"yes."
The old lady frowned slightly.
"How many hours have you slept now?"
...
"I've slept in too much."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
He didn't get up early on purpose.
When the time comes, others will wake up.
Now that you're awake, get up.
...
"He is indeed a young man."
The old man smiled and shook his head, "Energy is good."
...
"Basic rest must still be guaranteed."
The old lady quickly served a bowl of porridge to Xiao Xiao.
When Xiao's mother walked out of the kitchen, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Mom, just sit down."
"where-"
"how?"
The old lady sat back and asked, "Am I too old to hold a bowl of porridge?"
"How big of a deal is it?"
"I would be happy to serve porridge to my grandson."
...
"well."
Mother Xiao shook her head slightly.
To be continued...