Chapter 17: Not as good as a child
Little Curly hasn't taken so many early education classes, although he doesn't know any theoretical knowledge, but he has the ability to observe words and colors since he was a child.
After all, unlike children who grow up in an environment of love and warmth for the whole family, he has to worry every day about whether his mother will lose himself, and he will observe whether the faces of adults are happy or unhappy. Do you know if you really like yourself or are you like your aunt, who is good to you on the surface, but will actually secretly pinch him?
So now Susan is praising Mu Shaoheng in front of Mu Qiancheng, and the little curly hair is relieved after being a little disappointed, but fortunately, her mother is very gentle today.
Thinking about running towards Jiang Jiuxi with his little short legs, he reached out and hugged Jiang Jiuxi's legs softly: "Mom, you are so beautiful today." ”
The sudden confession made Jiang Jiuxi overjoyed, and bent down to pick up the small roll film and sit down on the rest chair, ignoring the others directly.
Mu Qiancheng and the assistant took Mu Shaoheng to sit down, the assistant first took out the special alcohol-free wipes for children and wiped Mu Shaoheng's hands, then took the children's thermos kettle, unscrewed the lid and poured a glass of water and handed it to Mu Shaoheng.
While Mu Shaoheng was taking a sip of water, the assistant took out a box of cut fruit from the fresh-keeping bag.
Jiang Jiuxi glanced at it and was a little ashamed, she took the child out when she went out, she didn't bring any wet wipes, kettles, sweat towels or anything, and now that the little curly hair is thirsty, she can only use a disposable water cup to catch some water for him to drink.
He bowed his head and asked the little curly hair in his arms: "Are the cubs thirsty, do you want to drink water?"
The little curly hair was indulging in her mother's warm and fragrant embrace and didn't want to move, and when she heard Jiang Jiuxi ask, she immediately raised her head: "Does mom want to drink water? ”
As he spoke, he slipped off Jiang Jiuxi's legs, took down the Minion schoolbag on the small table and put it on the ground, then squatted down and pouted his little buttocks and seriously unzipped it, and took out a round double-handled duckbill kettle from it, with a button on it, and a duckbill soft straw popped up with one press.
Little Curly Hair grabbed the handle of the small kettle and stood up in front of Jiang Jiuxi, tiptoeing on his little feet: "Mom drinks water." ”
Jiang Jiuxi looked at the straw handed to his mouth with emotion, and then looked at the serious and focused appearance of the little curly hair, and an inexplicable line of text in his mind: A four-year-old child takes care of an imbecile mother who can't take care of herself.
Little Curly Hair insisted on holding the kettle to Jiang Jiuxi's mouth: "Mom drinks water." ”
Mu Qiancheng looked at it and smiled gently: "Shark Boy is really a sensible child, but Shark Boy's water cup should be replaced, I remember that this is a baby anti-choking drinking cup." ”
Little Curly frowned unhappily, turned her head and looked at Mu Qiancheng very unhappily: "The cup that my mother bought is the most beautiful cup, don't change it." ”
Jiang Jiuxi's heart moved, and he looked at Mu Qiancheng with a smile: "Mu Qianxian has given birth to children? ”
Mu Qiancheng and Jiang Jiuxi have had a few encounters, but there is no communication, because in her eyes, Jiang Jiuxi has nowhere to go except for beauty, and naturally she has never put it in her eyes.
It's just that Jiang Jiuxi in front of him, although he has a shallow smile on his face, his beautiful eyes contain an indiscerning sharpness, as if he can penetrate her heart and see everything about her.
Mu Qiancheng suddenly had a feeling that she was not wearing clothes in front of Jiang Jiuxi, but she still had a gentle and generous momentum: "Hengheng has been watching it since he was born, so I still have a little experience with children." ”
Jiang Jiuxi slowly lowered his head and took a sip of the straw that the small curly hair handed to his mouth, and then said very sincerely: "Senior Namu will definitely be a good mother in the future." ”