After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 441

The day before the end of winter vacation.

In order to bid farewell to his two children, An’s father prepared nine large guis for dinner, and the family of six spent a warm and wonderful family time.

Even though Anting is the founder of the secret base has been exposed, and even though Song Ci is a college student in northern Qing Dynasty, nothing seems to have changed at home.

No matter how good you are, you still fail.

In the eyes of our parents, we are all just children.

after dinner.

Anting and Song Ci went out for a walk together and walked their dogs.

Little Ansong is no longer the little baby who was babbling and crawling around. He is now 22 months old and can not only walk and run, but also speak complete sentences.

Anting and Song Ci were about to take Naite out.

"Gegege, sister, I want to go for a walk together! I want to play with Naite!"

It's a very warm night and there's not much wind. One layer of clothing is enough for adults, and it's no problem for babies to go out.

Considering that their children were about to return to school, Father An and Aunt Song asked them to take little Ansong out for a walk together, but not too far, only on Bauhinia Street.

Anting skillfully held little Ansong in his arms, lifted him high, and said excitedly: "Let's go out!"

"Oh!"

Little Ansong is also dancing. She likes her brother and sister the most.

Song Ci on the side is responsible for holding Naite. The latter can feel that Song Ci wants to hug little Ansong more than holding herself - so, love will disappear, right?

There is not much left of Naite's family status.

Universities generally start later than primary and secondary schools.

Junior high schools and primary schools have all started school, so the nights on Bauhinia Street have become deserted, exuding a quiet and soft beauty.

After Anting carried little Ansong for a while, the little one asked to get off the ground and did something unexpected. She climbed directly behind Naite, as if riding a horse.

"Hey hey hey."

This scene made Anting nervous.

Although I like Naute very much, what should I do if bacteria, parasites or lice infect Xiao Ansong? !

Just as Anting hurriedly stepped forward to carry it back, little Ansong smiled cutely and said, "Don't be afraid, Naite and I often play like this."

Song Ci thought for a moment and said, "I have indeed seen my mother post similar photos in the group. It should be fine. Nait just took a bath yesterday, and I washed it."

Hearing this, Anting was still a little worried, but did not stop him.

The next scene is very interesting.

Anting and Song Ci were walking their dogs, and there was a baby sitting on the dog.

Naite is a relatively large Samoyed with a lot of hair, so it is really comfortable to ride on the back.

While walking and bored, Anting asked a very classic question, "Xiao Ansong, do you like your brother or your sister more?"

Upon hearing this, Song Ci became excited and looked at Xiao Ansong with eyes full of expectation.

A classic question indeed.

It seems that every parent will ask their children whether they like dad or mom.

Xiao Ansong bit her finger and said without thinking, "I like them all!"

Upon hearing this, Anting and Song Ci had a tacit understanding, and they squatted down in unison, one on the left and the other on the right, and touched their lips lightly to both cheeks.

Adult saliva can be harmful to small babies.

So, it's just a light touch on dry lips and leaves no liquid behind.

"Cuckoo~"

Little Ansong was very happy to be kissed and said, "I want to see you guys bang."

Anting and Song Ci were both stunned, because in Cantonese, "bop" means "kissing", and they had just kissed Xiao Ansong at the same time. When they heard this sentence, ambiguity arose.

Even Anting misunderstood. He looked at Song Ci, was this a kiss or not?

What he didn't expect was that Song Ci was very proactive.

however.

When Song Cibubu was approaching, Xiao Ansong pointed to the basketball court in front of the ancestral hall and continued: "Boom!"

"Well?"

At this moment, looking at the young man close at hand, Song Ci's movements froze, and the greenness on his face froze. He dared not feel like this. A child over one year old doesn't understand basketball.

Mainly on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Zijing Street Sub-district Office held a series of Spring Festival activities, including playing basketball. It was at that time that she learned the word "playing pop".

Children's learning ability is very strong.

"Hahaha."

At this point, Anting and Song Ci could only look at each other and fall into endless giggles.

Almost kissed.

Then, in order to satisfy Xiao Ansong, the two played basketball for a while.

Qiao Liang's basketball style is about fouling, always playing cards out of the box, and even cheating; Song Ci's basketball style is about being serious, following the rules, and playing well.

While the two were playing basketball, Naite and Xiao Ansong sat in front of the ancestral hall and watched with interest.

"Extract oil!"

Worried that children would catch a cold if they sit in the open air for too long and being exposed to too much wind, and that they had to pay close attention to their children, neither Anting nor Song Ci was very involved in playing, nor did they play for a long time.

In about ten minutes, it was over.

Three people and one dog returned to Anjia as the night fell.

When giving little Ansong a bath, the whole family surrounded her and touched her from time to time. She was a true group favorite.

Halfway through washing, Xiao Ansong suddenly asked: "Brother, sister... are you leaving tomorrow?"

between words.

There was a touch of reluctance in her eyes. She really liked staying with her brothers and sisters.

Although Anting didn't want to hurt the little girl, lying would only make things worse. He said truthfully: "Well, we will be back as soon as we are free."

Hearing this, Song Ci had a strange look on his face, and then he said, "Well, when you grow up a little bit, we will come back again."

"Oh."

Little Ansong wants to cry a little bit. Although she is a bright, lively and cute girl, her tear glands are very developed and she will shed tears if she is not careful.

"Hot...spicy, I want to sleep with my brother and sister tonight."

Dad An and Aunt Song didn't have any objections. Anyway, it wouldn't be bad if three people slept together.

Anting doesn't care either.

Song Ci was a little shy, so it was a bit strange to agree to sleep with Anting in front of her parents.

"Sister, can't you?"

Xiao Ansong was meticulous, sitting in the basin, looking at Song Ci with a look that made me feel pity for him.

Song Ci nodded, smiled softly, and said, "Yes, okay."

Normally, Anting and Song Ci didn't go to bed until eleven o'clock during the winter vacation. Today, for the sake of Ansong, they took a shower and went to bed around ten o'clock.

The two of them chose one of the two rooms. Originally, in order to accommodate the mysophobia, Song Ci should go to her room, but Song Ci took the initiative to propose to go to Anting's room.

That's it.

The three of them were lying on Anting's bed, which was big enough.

Although the three of them were said to sleep together, it was impossible to really just sleep. They still had to play for a while, at least to coax this girl to sleep.

Anting sang a song to Xiao An; Song Ci also told her a story.

The baby is always carefree, and after a while, he falls asleep lightly.

Looking at Xiao Ansong's peaceful and childish sleeping form, Anting and Song Ci, who were lying sideways, couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths sweetly, feeling like they were being healed.

"We are going to separate again tomorrow..."

"Well, the next time we meet is during the summer vacation."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci seemed to have thought of something, "Maybe it's not just Xiao Ansong who is reluctant to let go, but me too."

"Well, me too..."

Before he finished speaking, Anting suddenly found that his mouth was blocked by the other party, with more concentration and force than ever before.

a long time.

Song Ci returned to her original position, her eyes were like water, her tone was gentle, and she said, "I believe you will handle everything well, and I also believe you will make a sincere choice."

(End of this chapter)