A man comes on a bamboo horse, goes around the bed to play with green plums

"Yes ..." Qingsi nodded.

She could not wait to try the bun, but the little girl was still in a hurry to eat. She scalded herself with just one bite. Yue tingfeng quickly brought some water over."Take a sip. I just told you to be careful, but you still scalded yourself. I think you should wait for the bun to turn cold before eating it."

Her fine black hair scalded her tongue. She gulped down two mouthfuls of water, stuck out her bright red tongue, and looked at Yue tingfeng pitifully.

"Alright, don't look at me like that. You're scalded. You can eat it later." Yue tingfeng rubbed qingsi's head, his face full of love.

He picked up a bun from his plate and poked a small hole with his chopsticks. The soup flowed out and when it wasn't so hot, he passed it to qingsi."It shouldn't be too hot, but you still have to eat slowly, understand?"

"Yes, yes, yes ..." Qingsi nodded.