"Okay, then mom takes Becca to the manor in search of food."
Cill looked up at him and said, "Your dad is going to the kitchen to get the tools for the picnic, such as carpet oven charcoal and stuff, and then tidy it up when we get back." ” "How" He smiled and didn't say anything, but Ciel knew he had agreed.
Ciel lowered his head and opened his handbag, rummaged through the key to the house and handed it to him, and handed him his handbag by the way, "It's too inconvenient for me to take my handbag to find food, you can help me take it back to the living room and put it in the living room."
"Hmm."
He hummed lightly, took her handbag and turned to walk towards the castle-like villa.
"Let's go, baby, let's go find food for the picnic."
Cill looked down at Becca, who was already impatient.
"Good" Becca jumped for joy, then grabbed Cyr's hand and ran.
I'm going to go on a picnic.
It's so fun.
Super happy.
Super super happy. 10,000 super happy. oo haha Ciel was amused to be led by Becca, and after following Becca for a while, she remembered something, so she grabbed Becca and said, "Wait, wait, wait, Becca" Becca stopped and looked back at Cill with a strange expression.
"Becca, there's only vegetables in this estate, but we can't just eat vegetables, right, so let's go to the driver and ask him to go to the market and buy us some meat, so we can make a nice picnic," Sil explained.
"Okay."
Becca nodded in agreement.
She's a greedy little girl.
How could you disagree.
Cill smiled happily, and then walked with Becca to the black Rolls-Royce parked outside the iron gate.
The other side.
He walked into the living room and placed Ciel's handbag on the tea table.
I was supposed to go to the kitchen to look for tools, and when I was done, I left.
But he stopped here and looked around intently.
This is her home.
Her father didn't like him.
So he had only been to her house once.
That was four years ago.
That was also the last time.
He stood here in a daze for a long time.
Eventually, he walked to the kitchen with a blank face and no movement.
Growing up, he rarely did housework.
Most of the time it is done by a servant, or a woman from the house does it for him.
So Cill gave him the task, and he made a mess.
He couldn't tell the difference between rice and glutinous rice, so he poured half of both rice into a picnic bowl for later use.
He couldn't tell the difference between corn flour and flour, so he simply did the same, and prepared half of it all.
By the time he had set up the picnic scene, it was already half an hour later.
He had not been there long before he heard the laughter of their mother and daughter.
He turned around and found the two of them holding hands, one holding a bamboo basket full of food and walking towards this side with a smile, and even Mu Mu's mouth was holding a bamboo basket with three eggplants, wagging his tail as he walked.
Becca was the first to spot her own father, and she let go of her mother's hand and ran in his direction.
"Daddy" Becca ran to his father's lap and buried her little face in his father's lap and giggled as happy as if she were something.
He looked down and rubbed Becca's little head, "Good." ” "I've picked some of them, show them to my father."
Becca looked up at her father and said enthusiastically, "I picked eggplant daddy, I picked tomatoes, I wanted to pick green tomatoes, but my mother said that green tomatoes are poisonous, so I picked red tomatoes." ”oshow7 t1706231537: