The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 443 0442. Last place, successfully selected! (23)

"Hey, if I didn't have a nightmare last night, Brother Shaoheng, your phone would have come in handy."

Zhuang Xinian washed and wrung out the towel, hung it up and went out of the bathroom holding the phone.

"But I was woken up by a nightmare today, so I woke up early."

The little girl spoke as if she was talking about whether the weather was good or not, but Jiang Shaoheng knew that the little girl was still very scared.

Once again, this sense of powerlessness raged in Jiang Shaoheng's heart.

He really wished that he could appear in front of Zhuang Xinian to comfort her now, and tell her that he was here and there was nothing to be afraid of.

However, he can't do anything now.

Jiang Shaoheng's eyes darkened, and his voice was indeed as clear as ever, "Don't be afraid, the dreams are all fake. If you are still afraid when you sleep tonight, just call me and don't be afraid to disturb me, okay?"

Zhuang Xinian's eyes lit up, and there was a smile in her voice that couldn't be concealed, "Okay! Can it be the same as the night I first came here?"

Jiang Shaoheng's voice was also tinged with a little smile, "Yes, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay! Thank you brother Shaoheng!" Zhuang Xinian changed his clothes and went out of the room, then said goodbye to Jiang Shaoheng, "Brother Shaoheng, I'm going downstairs to have breakfast and then go to the training camp. Bye!"

"Well, bye." Jiang Shaoheng hung up the phone.

Satisfied, Zhuang Xinian put her phone back into her pocket, skipped downstairs, today was earlier than yesterday, and Zhuang Xinian came down before Father Zhuang's breakfast was even ready.

So, Zhuang Xinian went directly to the kitchen door, looked at the busy figure of Zhuang's father for a long time, and when she was sure that her father still hadn't found her, she called out to him, "Dad! Good morning!"

Zhuang's father, who was obsessed with making breakfast for his daughter, was taken aback by his daughter's sudden greeting. When he turned around, he saw his daughter standing there smilingly looking at him.

"Hey Niannian, why did you get up so early? Don't you want to sleep more?" Zhuang's father kept busy with his hands and chatted with his daughter.

Zhuang Xinian stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck into the kitchen, wanting to see what her father was doing, but she was not tall enough to see, so she had to put down the idea of ​​remote observation and walked into the kitchen.

"Woke up from a nightmare, couldn't fall asleep, so I got up, anyway, I have to go to the training camp early."

Zhuang Xinian finally saw what his father was doing today.

Zhuang's father made porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for his daughter today.

In fact, there are no preserved eggs for sale in France, and he can only buy these preserved eggs when he goes to Chinatown to buy them.

Fortunately, the quality of the preserved eggs I bought was good enough, and the porridge I made was delicious.

Standing beside her father, the little girl moved her head to the pot and sniffed, and couldn't help sighing, "It smells so good!"

Then he said very obediently, "Oh, I really envy that cute little girl has a father who can cook so well!"

"You little naughty!"

Zhuang's father was amused by his daughter's words, and nodded his daughter's smiling face with his hand, "Okay, go get the bowl and spoon and wait outside, I'll bring them out for you to eat."

The little girl happily went to get the guy for dinner.

Halfway through the meal, White White rushed downstairs in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)