Early in the morning.
After si Rong got up on time to wash up, he went to the kitchen to prepare the spare ribs soup that had been kept warm for half a night in the electric pot. He filled a bowl and slowly drank it.
The ribs were stewed until they were soft, and the soup was not greasy. After drinking it in the morning, his body felt warm and comfortable.
Qin fan had also finished washing up. When he walked into the living room, he saw the figure of the child drinking soup at the dining table. His mood became very peaceful.
He narrowed his eyes, and a voice in his heart kept saying that it was a good choice to live with the child like this.
Although si Rong ate breakfast first, the two of them ended up eating together. Seeing that it was almost time, Qin fan threw the dishes into the sink and went out first, deciding to wash them when he came back in the afternoon.
"Wait," Before he left, si Rong returned to his room and took out the sealed trash bag.
