After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

Chapter 56

The little guy was tired from playing, and he couldn't open his eyes when taking a bath. Song Zhao hurriedly speeded up, washed the little guy and put him on the bed.

As soon as he got to the bed, the little guy closed his eyes and dreamed that Duke Zhou was gone.

Song Zhao laughed, he didn't play very late, why is he so tired?

"Brother Shaofan, do you wash first or should I do it first?" Song Zhao found his pajamas from the closet, then looked at Zhuo Shaofan who was sitting on the sofa beside him expressionlessly.

Zhuo Shaofan: "You first, wash up and go to bed early."

Song Zhao nodded and went into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Song Zhao rubbed on the body lotion, which was sent by An Ning. The faint scent of plum blossoms, Song Zhao liked the smell, and his skin was dry in winter, so it would be more comfortable to apply some body lotion.

But Song Zhao never wiped it in front of Zhuo Shaofan, after all, it was a bit weird for a big man to wipe this thing.

After everything was ready before going to bed, Song Zhao opened the door and came out, only to see Zhuo Shaofan on the phone, perhaps because the little guy fell asleep, Zhuo Shaofan deliberately lowered his voice.

Zhuo Shaofan saw Song Zhao coming out, said something in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Song Zhao yawned: "Brother Shaofan, go and wash." What was he doing calling Zhuo Shaofan? He wasn't interested in anyone. It was really tiring to take care of the children, especially with only two in the area.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Okay, you go to bed first." Zhuo Shaofan hung up the phone, and went into the bathroom with his pajamas as if nothing had happened.

There is still a faint cold fragrance of plum blossoms lingering in the bathroom, which is very similar to the smell of Song Zhao.

Zhuo Shaofan didn't move slowly, but after washing up, he found that Song Zhao had already dreamed about Duke Zhou. It seemed that he was really tired today.

Zhuo Shaofan climbed onto the bed and sat on his seat, looking at Song Zhao's sleeping face, Zhuo Shaofan suddenly stretched out his hand over the little guy, and gently landed on Song Zhao's face, sliding slowly, and finally stopped on Song Zhao's face. on the lips.

Song Zhao just fell asleep and didn't sleep to death. He felt itchy on his face in a daze, so he stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Zhuo Shaofan quickly took his hand away, afraid that if Song Zhao woke up and saw this scene, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this scene was a bit obscene and trivial, and he really couldn't explain it clearly.

Fortunately, Song Zhao just raised his hand and wiped his face twice, after the itching disappeared, he fell asleep peacefully.

Zhuo Shaofan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to continue to touch Song Zhao with his hands. He quietly looked at the hand that touched Song Zhao's lips just now, and Zhuo Shaofan gently raised his hand to cover his own lips. .

It might as well be a kiss.

Zhuo Shaofan thought in a good mood, and fell asleep with a wonderful mood.

The next day was the weekend, and the little guy didn't have to go to class, so he refused to get up when he woke up in the morning, and stayed on the bed to play with Song Zhao.

Zhuo Shaofan didn't sleep in, and got up early as usual.

Song Zhao looked at Zhuo Shaofan while tickling the little guy: "Brother Shaofan is going to work overtime today?"

Sure enough, the big boss, where did the money come from?That's how it's earned.

Zhuo Shaofan: "No, rest today."

Song Zhao: "Then don't you sleep more?" It's hard to rest, why do you wake up early, Song Zhao thinks, sure enough, there is still a distance between him and the boss.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Secretary Peng will send someone to deliver things later, you sleep, I'll go down first."

The little guy didn't care at all whether his father was going to sleep or get up, he put his arms around Song Zhao's neck, and then imitated Song Zhao's tickling movements to tickle Song Zhao's itch, and Song Zhao cooperated with it by flicking left and right Yes, it made the little guy laugh out loud.

Not long after Zhuo Shaofan got up, Song Zhaohe and the little guy got up too. After all, listening to the little guy's stomach growling, who would have the heart to let him starve.

"Zhaozhao, our family's breakfast is delicious. It's much more delicious than yesterday's." Sitting on his chair, the little guy was holding a bite-sized shumai in his right hand and a fried dumpling in his left hand. It's all about satisfaction.

Song Zhao: "It's delicious? If it's delicious, you can eat more. Whose belly was screaming just now?"

The little guy laughed a couple of times in embarrassment, and ate seriously.

Zhuo Shaofan has always been unable to intervene in front of the two of them, so he can only eat breakfast in a proper manner, and practice without talking about food and sleep to the end.

Just after eating, they heard voices outside, and after a while, Secretary Peng followed Hong Li and appeared in front of them.

Secretary Peng: "Mr. Zhuo, Shao Shao."

Zhuo Shaofan: "Well, did you bring what I told you?"

Secretary Peng didn't change his face: "I ordered someone to order it after you ordered it last night. It's already brought. Where do you think it would be better to put it?"

Although there was no expression on his face, but he was almost dying of curiosity in his heart. Last night, Mr. Zhuo suddenly called him and asked him to find this thing. He was surprised. Why did he suddenly want to use this thing?

Song Zhao: "Huh? What? Secretary Peng, have you had breakfast? Do you want to use some more?"

Song Zhao was not curious about things, so he just said that, but seeing the time was only a few minutes after eight o'clock, he was afraid that Secretary Peng would say hello if he didn't eat, since it was the host's house after all.

Secretary Peng: "Young Master Zhao is too polite, I have already eaten, thank you Young Master Zhao."

Zhuo Shaofan: "Since we've eaten, let's move the things in and put them in Zhuo Jingyan's room on the second floor... Forget it, let's put them in the study."

So Secretary Peng brought the things up with two workers.

That's right, it was lifted up and packed in a cardboard box, so you can't see what's inside, but the volume is not small, and there is a refrigerator that is about the same size.

Now Song Zhao is really curious, what is it?so big?

Half an hour later, Secretary Peng took people away, and Zhuo Shaofan asked Song Zhao and Zhuo Jingyan to go up on the second floor.

As soon as he entered Zhuo Shaofan's study room, Song Zhao saw a pink and white claw machine at the same position as his desk.

Song Zhao: "..."

How strong is a man's desire to win?

"Wow, the claw machine is great, great, Zhao Zhao, let's catch dolls together." The little guy's eyes lit up when he saw it.

Regardless of how small the little guy is, yesterday he caught two dolls with his own ability, compared to his father who didn't catch any, the little guy is so happy, and his affection for the claw machine is also UPUP.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Yesterday, the claw machine fell off as soon as I picked it up. I suspected that there was a problem with the machine. I specially asked Secretary Peng to send one over, so that I can clamp it at home in the future. Moreover, there is really a problem with that machine. Secretary Peng said that the clips on the claw machines in the shopping mall outside were purposely loosened, so that’s why they couldn’t catch them all the time.”

What Zhuo Shaofan said was serious.

Look, it's not that his technique is bad, it's the machine itself.

Zhuo Shaofan felt that as a businessman, they were too dishonest.

Song Zhao: "..."

Of course he knew about the loosening of the claws, otherwise the boss would die if he caught one right?Who is willing to open it?

But in order to maintain Zhuo Shaofan's dignity, Song Zhao widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Is there such a thing? How can you loosen the claws? What a profiteer."

Zhuo Shaofan nodded seriously: "You are right, you are really a profiteer."

Song Zhao: "..."

This kid is quite coaxable.

In the following time, Zhuo Shaofan showed Song Zhaohe and the little guy what it means to catch one accurately.

"Wow, Dad is great, Dad is so amazing." The little guy looked at the dolls that were clipped out one by one, and clapped his hands happily, and his admiration for Dad was also raised to a higher level.

Zhuo Shaofan looked at Song Zhao very bluntly.

Song Zhao joined in: "Brother Shaofan is great, it's the machine's fault that it didn't work yesterday."

Zhuo Shaofan, who was praised by Song Zhao, was satisfied, um, it wasn't that he couldn't do it yesterday, it was the machine that couldn't do it.

So the two big and one small held the doll in the study for half a day, picked it up and put it back.

On Monday the 28th, it snowed for two days, but today there was sunshine, but it was not much warmer.

The little guy's kindergarten winter vacation is scheduled for January [-]th, so today he still needs to go to the kindergarten.

Zhuo Shaofan was going to work, so he took Zhuo Jingyan with him naturally, anyway, even if Zhuo Shaofan was late, he wouldn't be deducted from his wages.

"Goodbye Zhao Zhao, the baby is going to kindergarten, Zhao Zhao will come to pick the baby up from school in the afternoon." The little guy was wearing a thick down jacket and a knitted hat. He was chubby and looked extremely rua.

Song Zhao: "Okay, I will definitely pick you up in the afternoon."

The little guy: "Zhao Zhao be good at home, remember to think about your baby." The little guy explained worriedly.

Song Zhao squatted down and looked at the little guy at the same level: "Okay, Zhao Zhao will miss the baby once every 10 minutes, okay?"

The little guy was satisfied when he heard it: "Okay, goodbye Zhaozhao, okay?" He gave Song Zhao a farewell kiss, and Song Zhao returned one, kissing the little baby's forehead.

Zhuo Shaofan's eyes turned red, he was jealous, and the object of jealousy was his son.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Let's go, I'm going to be late."

"Okay." The little guy replied, and obediently climbed into the back seat.

Zhuo Shaofan looked at Song Zhao: "I'm off to work, remember to bring me lunch at noon."

Song Zhao: "Okay, I will remember, today I will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork tenderloin, twice-cooked pork, mushroom soup, can I?"

A smile appeared on Zhuo Shaofan's face: "Yes, but don't work too hard."

Song Zhao smiled: "It's hard work to make a dish, well, you guys go quickly, so as not to be late later."

After seeing off the father and son, Song Zhao was free again, and there was no rush to make lunch, so Song Zhao went back to his room to watch the script of the new play. The time for joining the group has been fixed, and he will join the group on January [-]th.

That's right, it's only two days before the little guy has a holiday.

But it doesn't matter, Song Zhao doesn't have many roles, and they are all in Y City, even if it is a night scene, as long as there is no scene the next morning, he can come back.

Song Zhao looked at the script. Although the blood is a little bit bloody, the more bloody it is, the more beautiful it is. After trying to figure out the characters, it was already past ten o'clock.

Song Zhao got up from the sofa, stretched his waist, exercised his muscles and went downstairs to prepare lunch for Zhuo Shaofan.

They are all common home-cooked dishes, and Master Yang cut and prepared the vegetables at the beginning, and Song Zhao just stir-fries them. Three dishes and one soup are ready in less than half an hour. That’s right, there is also a vegetarian dish. Spicy fried kelp shreds.

After packing the meals separately into the thermos, Song Zhao got into the car under the watchful eyes of Jiang Butler and others with smiling faces.

Song Zhao: "..."

I don't know what they are laughing at, I always feel a little fluffy.

The author says:

Dazhuo: In this chapter, if rounded up, Zhaozhao and I should be considered kisses, right?

Zhao Zhao: You are so easily satisfied.

大卓：感谢在2022-08-2317:56:50-2022-08-2417:28:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of green radish, Sissy aj, and Xiying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!