Rong Si also grabbed a handful of flour from the table and chased after her.

He was a head taller than the little girl, with longer legs, and the house was so big, so he caught up with her easily, and wiped a handful of flour on her face.

Seeing that the little girl's face also turned into a little cat, Rong Si couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles.

The little girl was not angry at all after being smeared with flour. Instead, she looked at him and smiled contentedly, "Brother laughed, that's good."

"..." Rong Si was taken aback again.

It turned out that she deliberately teased him to make him laugh?

"Idiot." He suddenly became awkward, and after wiping off the flour on his hands, he picked up a tissue from the coffee table, then held her small face, and wiped off the flour bit by bit.

The little girl obediently stood in front of him, allowing him to wipe it off, this scene made Song Wanqiu's aunt laugh uncontrollably.

The son and Xiaojiu happen to have the cutest height difference, and the little girl just reached the position of his chest. She is so small, so cute. Such a picture makes people happy to look at.

Just then, with two sounds of "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!", someone rang the doorbell.

Song Wanqiu stood up quickly, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked over to open the door. Seeing someone coming, she widened her eyes in surprise, "Why are you?"

"Unexpected, right?" Sheng Tianci stood outside the door, showing her a bright and somewhat smug smile.

Song Wanqiu really didn't expect that when she saw him smiling at her, her ears felt hot and her heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that he was only wearing a white shirt, a dark gray sweater and a black overcoat, his ears and hands carrying the bags were red from the cold, he quickly said, "It's windy outside, come in quickly. "

After Sheng Tianci came in, he put a lot of things in his hand on the coffee table, and said to Su Jiu and Rong Si: "Uncle bought you a lot of delicious food, as well as fireworks. After dinner, let's go Fireworks on the roof?"

"Okay!" Su Jiu happily agreed, looked him up and down, and deliberately said, "Uncle Sheng, why are you wearing so little clothes? Are you cold? Don't let yourself catch a cold just to look handsome!"

Sheng Tianci, "...!!"

Did the little girl see all this? He really didn't wear such thick clothes in order to maintain his handsomeness, so that when he got out of the car, he was sore from the cold.

Out of the corner of Sheng Tianci's eyes, he glanced at Song Wanqiu who was pouring hot water for him, and coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Uncle is not cold. But you, why is there so much flour on your face, huh?"

He deliberately changed the topic, and walked up to the little girl, first rubbed his hands warm, and then wiped the little girl's face.

Feeling his carefulness, Su Jiu felt warm again.

To her, Uncle Sheng is like her second father, and she likes him very much.

After he wiped the little girl's face clean, Song Wanqiu came over with a cup of hot water, handed it to him and said, "Drink some hot water, be careful not to burn it."

"Well, thank you." Sheng Tianci took the water glass from her hand, blew on it a few times, took a sip, and immediately felt that the chill was dispelled, and his whole body became warmer.

He subconsciously looked at Song Wanqiu, but she hurriedly looked away, as if a little nervous, "I, I will continue making dumplings."

Sheng Tianci smiled, "Okay, do you need my help? I will take care of it too."

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