It took nearly an hour to arrive at the newly rented farmhouse at Mingyu's house.

When we arrived at Yulongwan Community, it was already close to nine o'clock and it was pitch dark.

The security guard at the door talked on the phone with Su Mingyu who was at home. After waiting for confirmation, Qian Wen drove in.

Park the car in the parking space and take out two bags from the trunk.

"Children's song, let's go."

Qian Wen's children's song "Living in the Sky" may be a little boring after being locked in the car for a day.

The children's song chirped crisply in the air, flew to Qian Wen's shoulders, and walked into the corridor one by one.

Yulongwan Community is a high-end community, with a maximum of two households per staircase, many of which are one household, all of which are large.

And Su Mingyu’s apartment type is the king of the building.

"Ding dong~" Qian Wen rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, the peephole dimmed, and then the door opened.

Su Mingyu appeared in front of Qian Wen wearing home clothes.

"Long time no see, little sister." Qian Wen greeted with a smile.

Su Mingyu said nothing and looked around Qian Wen, focusing on the children's song on his shoulder, and then the bag he was holding.

He didn't speak or respond, he just turned around and went back to the living room.

Some hot faces are pressed against cold buttocks.

But it is understandable that the relationship between the two of them was not good to begin with. It is already a great improvement to be able to get in this time.

Qian Wen carried his things and walked into the house, closing the door behind him.

A pair of men's slippers are displayed in a conspicuous place at the entrance.

Qian Wen smiled slightly and put on his slippers.

"Little sister, where is your kitchen?" Qian Wen entered the living room and raised the bag in his hand.

"I don't need your things, you can take them back later." Su Mingyu's voice was as cold as ever.

Qian Wenyi shrugged, he would not make such a stupid mistake.

And give gifts?

If he really gave it away, he would be mentally ill.

Su Mingyu can make money, but there is no benefit at all if he gives away things cheaply. If he gives things away expensively, if Su Mingyu doesn't scold him, he will scold himself, "Silly Que, what are you pretending to be?"

"I'm not buying this for you. I've been busy all day and haven't thought about eating. When I came here, I passed by the supermarket and bought some food. I borrowed your kitchen to fill my stomach."

Su Mingyu was silent, and the whole living room fell into silence, with a hint of embarrassment.

"Little sister, where is the kitchen?" Qian Wen broke the silence of the living room and turned around to look around.

Su Mingyu's house is really big, with a large flat floor, estimated to be three to four hundred square meters. The interior decoration should be in a modern and simple style, and overall it looks very comfortable.

Su Mingyu raised her head and looked at him seriously, then pointed to the left side of the living room.

Qian Wen understood and walked inside. He paused halfway and looked at the children's song on his shoulder.

"Children's song, I'm going to cook and go find my little sister to play." Qian Wen said.

Su Mingyu was stunned when he heard this and looked at Qian Wen, frowning and wondering what he was going to do.

Ever since she opened the door, nothing happened that she expected.

Er Ge tilted her little head and looked at Su Mingyu on the sofa in the living room, then flapped her wings and flew up.

Su Mingyu's eyes followed the flight path of the children's song.

When Qian Wen saw Children's Song flying over, he carried his things into the kitchen.

He doesn't have to worry about it from now on. As long as he doesn't fear or hate birds, he believes that his communication skills in children's songs are enough to conquer anyone.

After these few days of training, Nursery Rhyme is already good enough to stand on its own, and with the baptism of time, it will only become smarter and smarter.

Su Mingyu's kitchen has all kinds of kitchen utensils. Qian Wen pulled out a handful of menus, which were shiny and showed that they had been used a few times.

Opening the refrigerator, there were several cartons of milk, quick-frozen dumplings, some bread, mineral water, a few eggs of unknown age, and some dehydrated vegetables.

I looked at the packaging box in the trash can again.

Those who have money also live a takeout life.

Qian Wen opened the supermarket bag he brought and put the vegetables inside into the refrigerator one by one.

While Qian Wen was busy making dinner.

Su Mingyu's living room.

Su Mingyu and Er Ge stared at each other with big eyes.

Su Mingyu didn't understand why Qian Wen brought such a bird.

As for the nursery rhyme, she looked at Su Mingyu quietly without hearing the instructions.

However, after a few days of interaction with people, the children's songs are no longer as rigid as they were at the beginning.

Su Mingyu, who didn't understand, stopped paying attention to the children's songs and picked up her phone to relax.

"Little sister~" the nursery rhyme suddenly shouted.

Su Mingyu looked towards the kitchen for a moment, but felt something was wrong. The sound was not coming from the kitchen, and then looked towards the children's song.

"Little sister~" the nursery rhyme shouted again.

Su Mingyu heard it clearly this time, the corners of her mouth raised, and she became interested.

"Can you speak?" Su Mingyu asked carefully.

"Can speak, can speak." Children's Song took a few steps on the coffee table with her little paws.

Seeing that the nursery rhyme could answer her own words, Su Mingyu showed a surprised expression.

"What else can you say?" Su Mingyu asked.

"You ask, you ask." the nursery rhyme shouted.

"what's your name?"

"Children's songs, children's songs."

"Second brother?" Su Mingyu was confused for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Your name is second brother?" Su Mingyu asked again.

"Children's song, children's song." Children's song shouted.

Qian Wen was cooking in the kitchen when he heard someone calling him. He raised his hand with water on it and poked his head out.

Seeing Su Mingyu keep asking what the children's song was called, he chuckled.

"It's called a children's song, a son's son's song, and it knows a lot of things, such as some children's songs, interactions, and performances."

After Qian Wen finished speaking, he went back to cooking.

Qian Wen returned to the kitchen, and Su Mingyu continued to interact with the children's songs.

Qian Wen was cooking, and Su Mingyu was playing with Children's Song.

Who can resist a cute little girl who is smart, can understand, talk, and perform?

Without Qian Wen present, Su Mingyu interacted very well with the nursery rhyme, and had already reached out to let the nursery rhyme stand on her hand.

She took off the earrings from her ears and threw them out, "Go and pick up my earrings."

The nursery rhyme flapped its wings and flew back to Su Mingyu's hand with the earring in its mouth.

"Earrings, earrings," the nursery rhyme goes.

Su Mingyu smiled and touched the little head of Nursery Song.

She has begun to like this little guy.

Time passed little by little.

Su Mingyu has already taken the children's songs around the room where she lives and introduced them to the children's songs.

"Little sister, the meal is ready, do you want to eat something?" Qian Wen shouted after making the meal.

Su Mingyu, who was introducing the study to the nursery rhyme, heard Qian Wen's voice and touched the nursery rhyme on her shoulder. The smile on her face dropped and she walked out of the study expressionlessly.

Qian Wen kept serving food to the restaurant table.

"Don't you want to tell me about dad? It's getting late, so hurry up and finish, I'm going to rest." Su Mingyu said.

"Children is probably hungry and needs something to eat." Qian Wen did not answer Su Mingyu's words and went to the supermarket bag in the kitchen to take out the bird food inside.

Su Mingyu looked at Qian Wen's back and sighed, she couldn't understand him anymore.

When Qian Wen came back, he had a bag of bird food and tableware for two people.
To be continued...