Milk cute group treasure, fathers are fighting for favor again!

Chapter 261 White Noodle Mantou and Steaming White Porridge

Blizzards and snowstorms in the middle of the night.

The doors and windows creaked in the middle of the night, the plum branches creaked under the falling snow, and a faint fragrance wafted into the house.

Gu Cizhi slept very lightly. He dreamed of Ye Luo and was woken up by the sound of snow in the middle of the night. When he woke up, he found that the milk ball in his arms was sleeping soundly, as if it was especially easy to sleep at night because of the snow.

Afraid of waking up his daughter, Gu Cizhi continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

The tip of the nose was filled with the faint fragrance of wintersweet and the milky fragrance of the milk dumpling. Gu Cizhi held a smile and felt very at ease, and soon fell asleep again.

This time, he slept deeply.

It was dawn, and there was a song calling to get up outside the house.

The milk balls rubbed against each other reflexively, but they were still confused. They smacked their pink mouth a few times and yawned big. After letting out their tiredness, they rubbed their eyes with their fleshy hands. With great strength, I rubbed down a long black eyelash, and the eyelashes rubbed back and forth on the eyelid, making the eyes uncomfortable, so I put my fleshy hands on the quilt.

He closed his eyes and pouted his mouth to slow down, but still did not slow down, and then yawned a few times to wake up and doze off.

Holding up his eyelids with difficulty, Nai Tuanzi found that Gu Cizhi was still sleeping, and softly called, "Dad, wake up~"

Snowy night sleeps well, Gu Cizhi sleeps deeply,
Xiaoxiao didn't wake up, but pushed Gu Cizhi with his fleshy little hands.

Gu Cizhi woke up slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Nai Tuanzi's big eyes as clear as glass were really staring at him, the sound of getting up singing outside finally caught his ears, and realized that he was staying in bed, so he lifted the quilt and got up, Bending over and hugging Xiaoxiao got up, and took her to wash up together.

Gu Cizhi and Xiaoxiao took turns staying in bed, and they were the last to come out.

As a result of getting up late, Xiaoxiao and Gu Cizhi only had porridge and steamed buns to eat.

Because it was snowing and it was too cold outside, the filming of the show had to be postponed. Breakfast was delivered to each room, and each ate in his own room. The people in the next room didn't know what the other was eating, and they couldn't send something over.

Looking at the rice porridge buns in front of him, Gu Cizhi was extremely ashamed. The daughter didn't stay in bed much, but he, the father, was holding her back.

The white porridge was foggy, and there was a hazy wall of water mist in front of Xiaoxiao and Gu Cizhi. Gu Cizhi looked at the milk dumpling, his glazed eyes that were like smoke and mist became brighter, and his chubby little face It looked softer.

Looking at the soft and cute milk dumplings, Gu Cizhi felt more and more guilty.

He apologized softly: "Dad got up late, otherwise we would have been able to eat exquisite dim sum."

Nai Tuanzi grabbed the steamed buns, which were still hot just out of the pan, so hot that she switched her left hand for her right hand, and her right hand for her left hand. She managed to grab it in her hand, took two breaths, and opened her mouth to bite down.

Just now, she was busy grabbing steamed buns, all her attention was on her head that was scorching hot in her palm, Nai Tuanzi didn't hear Gu Cizhi's words clearly, she raised her head to look at Gu Cizhi, and asked vaguely with steamed buns in her mouth Said: "Dad, what did you just say?"

I took a bite of the steamed buns and my mouth was full of sweetness, and the voice of the milk dumpling was also sweet.

Nai Tuanzi picked up the big white steamed buns in the bowl and handed them to Gu Cizhi, but said with great enthusiasm, "Dad, these steamed buns are super delicious! Master used to make steamed buns for me, and I haven't eaten steamed buns for a long time." La!"

Seeing that Nai Tuanzi really liked steamed buns, Gu Cizhi felt less guilty.

He took the steamed bun from Nai Tuanzi's hand, and felt that Ji Wei taught Xiaoxiao really well.

Good at chess, good at poetry, not vain, contented and always happy.

(End of this chapter)