Chapter 11: The little curly's carefulness
As soon as Jiang Mingli left, the little curly hair turned into that soft little glutinous rice dumpling again, looked at Jiang Jiuxi very seriously with a little face, and asked again with confirmation: "Mom, if you don't send the cubs away, the cubs can eat less, and if you are not picky, you can dress yourself." ”
Jiang Jiuxi rubbed his little face: "How can the mother of such a cute little cub be willing to send it away? ”
Little Curly is insecure now, so she gives him a full sense of security.
Sure enough, when the little curly hair heard this, he immediately opened his eyebrows and laughed, and the heart that he had been holding was steady, his little body leaned on Jiang Jiuxi's body, he yawned sleepily, and the little fat hand rubbed his eyes, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep with his mouth closed.
Jiang Jiuxi was a little surprised that the child fell asleep so quickly?
I could only carry him to the master bed, put a small blanket on my stomach, and then take my pajamas to take a bath.
The door of the room closed gently, and the sleeping little curly opened his eyes and looked around, making sure that this was his mother's room, and his mother's bed, turned around and hugged the little blanket to continue to sleep with peace of mind.
Jiang Jiuxi moved his wrist wrapped in plastic wrap when he took a bath, and he felt only a slight stinging pain, thinking that the wound should not be very deep.
It's a little late, she wears a book for half a day, busy accepting the fact of wearing a book and establishing a good parent-child relationship with Xiao Curly Hair, she feels tired and can't open her eyes at this time, and she doesn't bother to open the gauze to look at the wound, thinking that she will go directly to the hospital tomorrow morning.
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The next morning, Jiang Jiuxi was woken up by a heavy mass.
As soon as I looked down, I could see a fluffy little head on my chest, and then the arms and legs of the little curly hair were tightly wrapped around her, and she was sleeping soundly.
Jiang Jiuxi was a little crying and laughing, this child was probably afraid that his mother would not want him in his dreams, so he hugged him so tightly.
As soon as he moved his body, the little curly hair immediately woke up, rubbed his eyes and sat up with a stunned face, and the soft hair that had been rolled up was flying like an explosion at this moment.
"Mom's ......"
The little curly hair that just woke up, the voice of grandma, and a little soft and glutinous, as if she was coquettish.
Jiang Jiuxi followed and got up, hugged the little curly hair and kissed his face: "Cub, we can't sleep lazy today, we have to go out to the hospital first, and then we have to shoot a promotional video." ”
The focus of the little curly hair was on the hospital, and he suddenly looked nervous: "The cub doesn't want to get an injection, it hurts, and grandma takes the cub for an injection, it hurts." ”
Jiang Jiuxi didn't know when Jiang Mingli took the little curly hair to the hospital for injections, but the children should be very afraid of injections, rubbing his curly hair and coaxing: "It's not the cub who gets the injection, it's the mother's wrist injury that is not serious." ”
The little curly hair stared at his mother's wrist with a worried face, it should be quite serious, right? It was all bloody, the gauze was still wrapped by him, and the bow was also tied by him.
Jiang Jiuxi washed quickly with a little curly hair, and then found a set of parent-child clothes from the wardrobe, her upper body was a white neckline, and a short yellow skirt was underneath, and a duck holding her head was printed on her chest.
The small curly fur is a white vest with a duck holding its head, and a pair of baby yellow shorts underneath.
White biscuit shoes, one large and one small.
Jiang Jiuxi looked for the memory of the original owner, he had never bought clothes such as parent-child clothes, and it was too late to dislike this child, so he was a little curious: "Who bought this clothes?"
Little Curly touched the new duck vest on his body, and was very happy: "Mom bought it." ”