Chapter 62 Sixty-two Coincidentally

, after breakfast, Chen Yun was going to work, Song Fenglin was going to take the children to class, and the family of four entered the elevator together.

Just when they got downstairs, Chen Xingyue suddenly jumped up: "Dad, I forgot to bring my swimming cap."

In order to cultivate her awareness of packing up by herself, her parents have recently let her do as much as possible. As a result, she either loses something or forgets something every day, which is a real headache.

Fortunately, Song Fenglin had patience: "Then let's go up and get it."

He scolded her and lost his temper countless times a day.

If I don't scold her, I'm afraid she won't learn her lesson.

When Chen Yun couldn't judge the right measure, she would just skip it, say "Be more careful next time" and go to work.

Chen Xingyue answered with a long tone, but whether she really took it to heart is debatable.

Song Fenglin touched her head and said, "Review it again, what should we bring to swimming class?"

Chen Xingyue counted on her fingers and said to herself, "I clearly remember everything, I'm so forgetful."

It's so cute when a child uses adult words.

Song Fenglin laughed and shared it with his wife.

Chen Yun was making a cake, staring at the changes in the values ​​on the electronic scale. She didn't move her eyes when she heard the prompt sound.

After all the materials were ready, she picked up her phone and replied: [Looking at her small hands and feet, you can tell that her brain capacity is not large]

Song Fenglin still said: [It will be fine when she grows up]

This sentence has been applicable for thousands of years and has almost become a universal formula.

When he was a kid, he hated it the most when people used this against him, but now he uses it quite frequently.

Chen Yun also thought so, so she generally took a light approach to her children's minor peculiarities.

At this point, she didn't reply.

--Chen

Yun spent the whole morning making cakes.

After she put the finished product in the refrigerator, she opened the door of the bakery: "Xiaoxiao, you first..."

Xiaoxiao turned around while biting the pancake: "Sister, what did you say?"

Chen Yun was about to let her eat first, but she could only swallow her words: "Nothing."

She noticed flour on her clothes, and said while picking it with her fingernails: "I'm going to eat. I have something to do in the afternoon. If you can't come, I'll let Song Fenglin come."

Xiaoxiao: "No, no, I can do the job of two people."

She felt uncomfortable with a man standing there.

Most of the time, the store can be handled by one person, otherwise Chen Yun would have made a fortune long ago.

She just asked politely and picked up her bag: "Okay, I'll go then."

Xiaoxiao waved her empty hand, and seeing that she was not going home after leaving the house, the doubt turned around in her mind for a while and then was put out of the window.

After all, she was not curious about these things, so she turned up the reggae music louder while no one was around.

Chen Yun had no idea how excited she was in the store. She walked forward, hiding from the sun, and stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant.

Song Fenglin had already ordered food with the children. He kept an eye on the entrance and waved when he met her gaze.

Chen Yun sat next to her daughter: "Why did you think of eating this?"

Song Fenglin: "They both wanted to eat outside, and Yangyang won the game of rock-paper-scissors."

With just one simple sentence, she brushed aside all the twists and turns in the process.

When Chen Xinyang heard his name, he puffed out his chest proudly: "I have the final say~"

Seeing how proud he was, Chen Xingyue couldn't stand it: "Hmph, it will be me next time."

Chen Xinyang had the composure of a winner, probably feeling that he had got what he wanted. His legs, which couldn't reach the floor, dangled back and forth, extremely frivolous and provocative.

Chen Xingyue couldn't describe the angry feeling she had when she saw it, but she still reached out and pushed him.

After Chen Xinyang fought back, he shrank into his father's arms and made a face.

Chen Xingyue was so angry that her eyes were round. Her mother hugged her and warned her: "If you want to eat outside, do it quietly. If you disturb others, go home immediately."

When her mother said immediately, she really had to go home without stopping.

Chen Xingyue had learned this lesson twice, so she turned her face away and remained silent.

Her mood went up and down countless times a day, and Chen Yun had no way of coaxing her into a good mood. She only talked to the child's father: "I'm going to get my hair permed this afternoon."

It was so grand, as if it was just like the Chinese New Year.

Song Fenglin knew her habits very well and asked, "When do you do your nails?"

He was the one who knew best. Chen Yun stubbornly said, "Never do it."

Song Fenglin was actually quite good at understanding her temper sometimes and would coax her, "It's rare that you don't have time to go to work, so do it."

Chen Yun raised her chin, "Since you said so, I'll do it reluctantly."

Song Fenglin even said "thank you" to her, and his obedience was embarrassing.

The meat was just being served, and Chen Yun picked up the tongs and talked about other topics. After a few words, the brother and sister gathered together to play affectionately again.

The family of four finished the meal in harmony, then went about their own business, only to reunite at home in the evening.

Chen Yun took a long time to perm her hair, so it was already eight o'clock when she got home.

As soon as she took off her shoes, her daughter ran out of the room at lightning speed: "Mom~"

People who didn't know thought it had been a long time since they last saw each other. Chen Yun hugged her warmly: "Baby, do you miss mommy?"

Chen Xingyue nodded vigorously and tilted her little face: "Mom, your hair is so curly."

Children speak without restraint, and the first sentence hit the nail on the head for Chen Yun.

This was not the effect she wanted at all. On the way back, she was annoyed by the grass growing on the roadside and asked, "Does it look curly?"

Chen Xingyue naturally did not think her mother was ugly, so she used all the good words and sentences she had learned throughout the summer vacation.

The praise made Chen Yun feel a little better, and he opened the package of snacks and shared them with her.

As soon as the plastic bag was opened, Chen Xinyang, who had just finished taking a shower, moved at the sound.

His hair was not dry yet, and he snuggled into his mother's arms wetly. His expression and movements were a bit like a puppy.

Song Fenglin followed him with a towel and pulled him over: "Wipe dry before eating." He

then asked: "Didn't you eat?"

Chen Yun lay on the table: "I was going to eat, but I got in no mood when I saw my hair."

Song Fenglin looked her up and down and said sincerely: "It looks very beautiful."

Would it affect what he said in the end whether he looked at it or not?

Chen Yun curled her lips: "Have you ever thought I'm not good-looking?"

Song Fenglin really had no way to refute, but he spoke from the bottom of his heart and emphasized: "Yes, I'm good-looking." Although

he knew that it might not be objective, Chen Yun was still slightly comforted.

She fiddled with the ends of her hair: "The hairdresser said that it would look more natural if I washed it twice. If not, I will never forgive her."

Song Fenglin: "Isn't it the same hairdresser as before?"

Chen Yun: "Perin Carrie's money is not all used up. She strongly recommended me to go to this shop. What a big mistake."

She had no reason to complain to her friends today about things she usually could, and she felt even more depressed.

Seeing this, Song Fenglin glanced at the child and said, "Let me show you something."

What is it? Chen Yun patted the potato chip crumbs on her hands and sat upright. Her children's eyes were also full of expectation, but her hands were still lingering on the potato chip packaging.

Song Fenglin went into the room and came out again, holding a pink box in his hand.

Chen Xingyue took the lead and ran towards her father: "I want to see, I want to see!"

and Chen Xinyang followed her and encouraged her: "I want one too, I want

one too." Song Fenglin dodged it easily by raising his hand and handed it forward and put it on the table.

Just by looking at the outside, Chen Yun couldn't guess what it was.

More than a dozen answers popped up in her mind, and when she opened it, she found that most of them were correct. She said, "It looks nice. Where did you buy it?"

Chen Xingyue was taller than her brother, so she had the advantage of feasting her eyes first. Then she asked, "Why did Dad buy a new cup for Mom?"

Song Fenglin: "Because Mom likes cups."

Oh, that seemed to be right.

However, Chen Xingyue felt that something was missing. Seeing that her younger brother ate one more bite of potato chips than her, she had no time to think about it and quickly joined the battle.

Chen Yun was afraid that they would smash her new cup, so she hid in the kitchen holding the box.

Song Fenglin followed closely: "I was going to wait until the child fell asleep before giving it to you."

Unexpectedly, it would come in handy in advance.

Chen Yun: "Did you buy it this afternoon?"

Song Fenglin: "I saw it last month and thought you would like it, so I bought it. The seller said she had a lot of orders lined up, so I thought it wouldn't be shipped so quickly, but it arrived today."

He felt strange to see the express package with his name on it, and only remembered it after opening it.

The surprise I prepared last month just happened to be delivered today.

Chen Yun thought it was such a coincidence, and just then her stomach growled. She winked, "Let's take care of them both, then we'll have a barbecue and a drink."

Song Fenglin had been strictly controlling his calorie intake recently, but he was definitely excluding it at this moment.

He made an OK gesture and walked out with a heroic spirit as if he was about to go to the battlefield. If you didn't know him, you would think he was going out to face thousands of troops.