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"When the firewood went out, everything disappeared, and the child lay in the cold snow and closed his eyes happily."

I closed my eyes happily...

"Did that little girl also go to the Paradise?"

Song Nanchen raised her head, faced the faint light, and met her pair of eyes full of sadness.

Silent for a few seconds, she nodded: "Well, but she left with a smile. There is her favorite grandmother and food in the Paradise, and the place is no longer cold. Will she have a good life if her father beats her? Very happy."

The car fell into silence again.

Xiao Fubao tilted his head and closed his eyes.

There seemed to be that familiar figure in front of her, smiling gently at her.

Suddenly, a tear fell silently from the corner of his eye.

Song Nanchen didn't realize it, and continued to read the next story to her.

Little Fubao bit his lower lip and trembled slightly.

Master, how are you doing there?

Did you have a good meal?
Fubao is fine.

Fubao... miss you so much...

She didn't know how she fell asleep.

It was only dawn the next day, and she had already got up from the bed.

She didn't turn on the light, she touched the vegetable sink lightly, moved a small chair and stood on it to wash.

But the space in the caravan is small, no matter how lightly she moves, the sound of washing still wakes up Song Nanchen.

Song Nanchen opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the small figure beside the vegetable sink.

"Morning, little Fubao, do you get up so early every day?"

Little Fubao wiped his face carefully with a towel, and nodded: "That's right! Fubao is already used to it!"

Hearing Xiao Fubao's energetic voice early in the morning, Song Nanchen couldn't help laughing: "You are really self-disciplined, unlike our little padded jacket, it takes a lot of effort to wake her up every time, otherwise I’ll sleep until eight or nine o’clock.”

Since even Xiao Fubao has already woken up, he must not stay in bed anymore as an adult, and get up with him, ready to make breakfast for her.

The two turned on the monitor.

[Hi, good morning baby, did you sleep well last night? 】

[The first time I wake up in the morning, I don’t see Xiaobaobao and Sang Wanzhou in the same frame, but Xiaobaobao and Song Nanchen in the same frame, which is a bit novel. 】

[I feel the same way, I still come here habitually to see Xiao Baobei and Sang Wanzhou. When I saw Song Nanchen, I was stunned for a while before I remembered that they had changed parents. 】

Song Nanchen simply covered two slices of toast with egg liquid, coated the surface with cheese, and put it in the oven.

Take out two packs of flat food from the quick-frozen layer.

When collecting the bowls and chopsticks yesterday, Song Nanchen specially brought the induction cooker to him, so that it would be convenient for him to make breakfast this morning.

He put some water in the pot, and when the water boiled, he put in the flat food and seasoning packets.

While waiting for the flat food to be cooked, the two slices of toast were also baked.

He took out two slices of toast and stacked them on a plate, pressed a hole in the middle with a spoon, poured the milk in, the bread heated the milk slightly, and then sprinkled a layer of cocoa powder on top.

The flat food was just cooked, Song Nanchen divided the flat food into two bowls.

"Come on, breakfast is ready, come and taste if uncle's cooking is to your liking."

Song Nanchen put a bowl of flat food and a plate of toast in front of Xiao Fubao, and handed her all the knives, forks and spoons.

Don't forget to remind: "Eat slowly, be careful of burning."