After Zhang Ziyou finished his meal and helped Auntie Zhang clean up the dishes, he returned to the dining table and sat down. He pushed the chair back, leaned his head back, and collapsed on it.
It was comfortable!
Zhang Zifeng, who was resting at the side, looked at Zhang Ziyou curiously. Then, he looked at his parents and saw that they were not surprised.
Zhang Zifeng thought for a moment and imitated Zhang Ziyou. He lay back and looked up at the ceiling.
Eh? It was quite comfortable.
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Zhang Zifeng lay down. Unknowingly, a wave of sleepiness silently assaulted her. Her small eyes would close for a while, and then open a small gap in the air. Whether she was asleep or not, she could only jump around repeatedly. She looked extremely cute.
When Mrs. Zhang came out after washing the dishes and saw the two of them, she was instantly amused. She smiled at the helpless Mr. Zhang and said,"Look at these two children.”
"Humph."
Father Zhang, who was neither old nor young, snorted proudly and did not comment.
Zhang Ziyou, who was beside Zhang Zifeng, was different from Zhang Zifeng's repeated jumps. He had been staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. No one knew what he was thinking.
As for what Zhang Ziyou was thinking, he didn't know.
Because every time he ate and drank to his heart's content, it was really comfortable to be paralyzed like this. He didn't have to do anything or think about anything. As long as he quietly looked at the white ceiling, his mind would be empty and blank. As time passed quietly, he would only feel that the years were peaceful.
"Hah." (Why did the author yawned when he typed this word?？？!! The unsolved mystery of the century! If you don't believe me, try saying this word! You will be like the author!
Zhang Ziyou suddenly yawned.
This sudden physiological reaction also interrupted his thoughts, waking him up from his blank state.
Zhang Ziyou turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.
Yes, it was time.
Usually, this was the best time for him to take an afternoon nap. After such a long time, he had already developed a biological clock. If he didn't sleep at this time, who could withstand it?？Anyway, Zhang Ziyou thought that he couldn't hold on.
He looked around. Father Zhang was gone. He must have run into the bedroom again. Only he, Zhang Zifeng, and Mother Zhang were left in the living room.
He tilted his head again and looked at Zhang Zifeng, who was dozing off in the same position as him. Looking at her cute little head, Zhang Ziyou couldn't help but smile gently and stand up.
What if he wanted to stretch?
Endure!
What if he stretched and woke up? Wouldn't he suffer a huge loss? He lost a few hours of sleep for no reason? What a loss!
Hence, he could not help but yawn again. He glanced at Zhang Zifeng, who was dozing off, and then whispered to Mother Zhang, who was still sitting on the sofa and working on her laptop,"Auntie, I'll go back first."
"Ah!" When Auntie Zhang heard his voice, she subconsciously responded, but then she realized why Zhang Ziyou was so quiet. She lowered her voice and said,"Alright, you can go back first. Auntie won't send you off.”
"Yes." Zhang Ziyou responded and then said softly,""Auntie, let sister Zifeng sleep on the bed. It's not good for her neck if she stays like this for a long time.”
Zhang Ziyou had the most right to say this. He had tried to sleep in this position for an entire afternoon. When he woke up, his whole body felt bad. His neck felt like it was going to break. It was really uncomfortable.
"Yes." When Auntie Zhang heard this, she turned around and looked at Zhang Zifeng, whose head was tilting in one direction. She could not help but smile and shake her head helplessly."This child is usually there complaining about how tired he is. Then, he's full of energy. One moment, he says that he wants to learn carpentry, and the next moment, he says that he wants to learn design. Now, he looks a little tired.”
Then she turned around and said to Zhang Ziyou,""Thank you for your concern, Ziyou. I'll carry her over later. Don't worry.”
Zhang Ziyou narrowed his eyes and silently smiled, like an unintelligent Yazi.
He was now in a half-asleep state, looking charmingly naive, but far from his usual elegant appearance.
Why should I be at ease? She's not my daughter.
"Yes." Zhang Ziyou nodded and said,"I'm leaving."”
"Go, go."
After Zhang Ziyou left, Mother Zhang stood up and stretched. Her shoulders and neck were still a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.
Looking at Zhang Zifeng, who had already turned into a little muddle-headed, Mother Zhang did not wake her up immediately. Instead, she walked over and scooped her up. Alright, she carried her up like a princess.
Fortunately, Zhang Zifeng was not considered heavy. He could even be considered light. Mother Zhang could still carry him without much pressure.
Zhang Zifeng smacked his lips in a daze. He did not know what he was dreaming about, but he grinned. His mouth was slightly open, and he looked extremely cute.
Fortunately, Zhang Zifeng's room door was not closed. Mother Zhang walked in carefully and tried not to disturb Zhang Zifeng's sleep. Mother Zhang slowly placed Zhang Zifeng on the bed and covered her with the blanket. Then, she bent down and gently kissed Zhang Zifeng's forehead. Then, she turned around and left, closing Zhang Zifeng's room door.
(Thanks to Ye Qiu and Jiang Han, I will finish it!)）
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