Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Song Nanchen stared, his eyes full of disbelief.

This child is too obedient. He doesn't need others to take care of him when he washes up, eats and bathes, and he doesn't need others to talk about it. He just goes obediently.

I really want to visit her parents.

Ask her parents how to raise children.

Only in this way can children be educated to be as obedient and sensible as Xiao Fubao.

After washing, Xiao Fubao obediently put away the toothbrush cup, jumped off the chair and put the dirty clothes into the washing machine, stood up and looked at Song Nanchen.

"Uncle, where does Fu Bao sleep today?"

Song Nanchen came back to his senses, pointed to the single bed behind the sofa seat and said, "You can sleep here, can you sleep alone? Or do you want to sleep here with your uncle?"

Before Song Nanchen finished speaking, Xiao Fubao had already climbed onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt obediently.

"It's okay, Fubao can sleep alone!"

Song Nanchen: "."

Although it is a very bad thing to compare your own children with other people's children.

But he still couldn't help but want to sigh that Xiao Fubao's tutor is really good, and the children are really good.

"Then shall I turn off the lights and turn off the live broadcast? Say good night to the audience."

"Good night~"

[Little baby is so obedient!Good night baby~]

[My desire to steal children is getting stronger and stronger, good night baby~]

【Baby, good night~】

Or maybe it was because I slept too much during the day, or maybe it was because I was sleeping with someone else for the first time, without Sang Wanzhou by my side.

Xiao Fubao is still very energetic until now.

The night was very quiet.

In order to prevent disturbing Song Nanchen, she sat up lightly, and quietly opened a corner of the curtain to look out.

At first glance, there was endless darkness, only a street light at an interval of 10 meters reminded her that the car was moving forward.

The sound of a car was heard in a low voice.

Xiao Fubao stared at the night scene outside for a long time.

I don't know if my parents are watching Fubao's live broadcast.

Did they recognize Fu Baolai?

Fu Bao really wanted to ask them.

Why not Fubao.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?" Song Nanchen's voice suddenly came from the darkness.

Little Fubao was taken aback.

Song Nanchen got off the bed, went to sit beside her.

"Are you not used to sleeping alone?"

The faint street lights outside the window shone into the RV and shone on Xiao Fubao's cute side face.

She shook her head and said, "No."

"Then you are homesick?"

Little Fubao stopped talking.

Even though she was with her brother, she never thought about home.

Why is she not only unable to sleep after leaving her brother, but also homesick all the time?

Seeing that she was silent, Song Nanchen knew that she had guessed correctly.

They have always seen Xiao Fubao's obedient, cute and sensible side, and often forget that she is only a 6-year-old girl.

It is right to be homesick.

So sensible is quite abnormal.

As soon as he turned on the surrounding lights on the top of the bed, the dazzling light inevitably made both of them squint their eyes.

Then he took out a book of fairy tales from the locker.

"Then uncle will tell you stories, okay? When the little padded jacket can't sleep at night, uncle will tell her stories, and she falls asleep after listening to the stories."

"story?"

Little Fubao blinked his eyes.

She had never heard the story yet.

"Okay!"

"Then lie down obediently, cover the quilt, and uncle will tell you a story, okay?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fubao obediently lay down and covered herself with the quilt.