When Lin Yiran woke up, she wanted to turn over, but she fell weightlessly from the bed and fell to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, she remembered that she had slept on Lin Xikai's little bed again.

This time, there was no pain when I fell to the ground. Instead, I felt soft under my body.

She rubbed her eyes and saw that there was already a thick quilt under her body.

"Lin Xikai, it's time to get up and go to kindergarten." Lin Yiran raised her hand and fumbled for her phone on the bed, trying to check the time.

As a result, I touched the mobile phone but did not touch the small stone.

She quickly stood up and looked at the empty bed.

"Stone? Little Stone, where are you!" A bad thought flashed through Lin Yiran's mind, but she still ran to the living room desperately.

The living room was not tidied up yesterday, but now it is clean.

The table in the restaurant was filled with breakfast, and Lin Xikai was sitting nearby drinking rice pudding. The sweet rice pudding made Lin Xikai swing around happily. When he saw Lin Yiran, he jumped down from the chair.

He walked into Lin Yiran and held one of Lin Yiran's fingers: "Uncle Yan Lin said that your stomach is not good and you need to drink millet porridge..."

Hugging Lin Xikai back to the chair again, Lin Yiran walked to the kitchen and smiled awkwardly: "I was able to get up...but I was a little tired yesterday..."

Yan Lin was holding a plate of shrimp dumplings and a plate of custard buns, and interrupted Lin Yiran: "Bring up those two plates of purple sweet potatoes and steamed pork ribs."

"good."

Lin Yiran held back a smile and looked at the bags in the restaurant.

Yan Lin didn't know how to cook, so he packed the food and put it on the plate. Lin Yiran had long been accustomed to such behavior.

"I'll take Little Shitou to kindergarten later. You wait at home for me to pick you up." Yan Lin promptly stopped Little Shitou from putting sugar in the eight-treasure porridge, and finally took the sugar bowl away and put it back in the kitchen.

Lin Xikai neither cried nor fussed, looked at Yan Lin with a smile, and took a big mouthful of rice-treasure porridge.

"Don't bother, I'll send him to kindergarten with you soon." Lin Yiran quickly drank up the millet porridge in front of her and turned to the bathroom to wash up.

Lin Yiran would be really embarrassed to ask Yan Lin to go to the kindergarten and then come back to pick her up.

Standing at the door of the kindergarten, Lin Xikai held his head high in front of the children. He held Lin Yiran's hand with his left hand and Yan Lin's hand with his right hand, as if he was showing something intentionally.

Xiao Shitou's behavior made Lin Yiran frown slightly.

"You want to pick me up together tonight." Xiao Shitou let go of their hands and ran into the teacher's arms.

He didn't forget to turn around and tell Lin Yiran to pick him up together.

For a child who is about to turn five years old, Xiao Shitou's actions and words are obviously not normal.

Lin Yiran had already guessed what this little guy meant.

She lowered her eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the absent-minded Lin Yiran again, Yan Lin sighed and opened the passenger door: "It's still early now. I'll take you to a coffee shop. I think it will be helpful to your coffee shop."

Yan Lin asked Lin Yiran when he was in country F. She ran a coffee shop during the day and designed and made clothes in the evening. She could give up one of them and not make her life so hard.

Lin Yiran just shook her head and told him that running a coffee shop is for living, and designing clothes at night is a dream.

If you can have both, what's the point of being a little tired?

She could not guarantee that her designs would be bought immediately, but a coffee shop with a steady income every day could guarantee a normal life for her and Xiao Shitou in country F.


Chapter completed!