Zhou Heng is still very ashamed, he is so blatantly asking for a card, it's not like words.

However, the child insists on going out to play every day, and when he sees the food and looks like a monkey, he can't wait to reach out and pull other people's bowls, or he can't wait to bury his face in other people's bowls.

When others see her cute, they can't help but give her food to her.

After Zhou Heng picked a little bit of the roasted sweet potato and gave it to her, he hid the rest and didn't show it to her, otherwise, she would have to eat it until she finished it.

And eating too many miscellaneous things is actually not a good thing, it will hurt her stomach, and she has to control it.

Stepping into the courtyard door, Zhou Heng said to the little pomegranate: "Baby, you are already so old, let's start to set up rules today, you know? Starting tomorrow, it's okay to go out to play, don't eat other people's things, okay?"

Pomegranate: "Ahh......h

Zhou Heng: "Let me tell you, don't pretend to be stupid with me, hippie smiling face, it won't work in front of me." People have to know how to restrain themselves, you know? You can't see what you eat and want it, it's not right, you know?"

Pomegranate: "Ah...... Oh......"

Zhou Heng: "Okay, that's it, let's start practicing tomorrow! If you stretch out your mouth to others again, Dad will beat you, hit hard like this, you know?"

Then, he raised his hand.

Little Pomegranate looked up: "Ah...... Babbling ......"

Then the hippie smiled, and one foot was lifted up, and the other was about to be kicked up.

Her ability to push is now already developing, and as soon as there is something under her feet, she instinctively wants to push and borrow force - a precursor to learning to stand and walk.

She completely ignored her father's rules and the threat to beat her, and began to practice kicking with the help of his palm.

Zhou Heng thought to himself, it's over, this old father has no prestige in front of his daughter, she is not afraid of herself at all, what should I do?

Jiang Xiaoxuan sat in the courtyard, watching him self-directed and self-acting, laughing non-stop.

She was just taking a break at home and didn't go out for a spin. Seeing Zhou Heng scavenging another roasted sweet potato back, he was speechless.

A big village tyrant, a small village tyrant, how can this be done?

And she's still so small, you have a fart to make rules with her.

She said, "Okay, come in, there's a guest in the house." ”

Zhou Heng asked, "Who is coming?"

At this time, the little pomegranate was kicking hard in the palm of his hand, and he was working hard.

Jiang Xiaoxuan replied: "Mr. Yi came over, and sent a massage cushion over, teaching our father to use it." ”

Mr. Yi is Yi Junfeng, the one who cooperated with Zhou Heng to develop biological research branches.

Since he was in charge of the management here, this one is also more conscientious, he can come several times a month, and this year is more diligent than last year.

And when he came here, he actually didn't have anything to do, and he didn't understand that people were engaged in scientific research, that is, to ask about the progress, to see what was missing, he asked people to buy things, etc., and then he gave gifts to employees on holidays and the like.

He is a person who is more relaxed than Zhou Heng.

I came too many times, and I was afraid that it would make people uncomfortable to always stare at others working, so I spent most of my time playing at Zhou Heng's house.

Don't come empty-handed, send some of this to Zhou Faqiang today, send some that to Li Yunlian tomorrow, and bring some baby gadgets the day after tomorrow.

But it's not too expensive, or it's just a so-and-so gift, so people don't accept it, so they have to keep him for dinner often.

Sometimes Yi Junfeng himself said: He was premeditated, bring some worthless little things over, and Zhou Heng will leave him to eat, that table is more valuable, and it is very profitable.

Coming and going, I am really familiar with Zhou Heng's family, just now Zhou Heng went out for a walk with the little pomegranate, he brought something, and he didn't let him call him back.

He had just unpacked a massage cushion and taught Zhou Faqiang how to use it, he was so familiar that Jiang Xiaoxuan was not there to accompany him.

Zhou Heng said to the little pomegranate: "You are a small village tyrant, then Yi is always a big eater, and you always come to our house to eat, isn't it?

Little Pomegranate sucked her thumb and grinned at him: "Babble......"

Zhou Heng was about to go inside, Yi Junfeng came out with a smile on his face, and when he saw the little pomegranate, he smiled at her exaggeratedly, and called her loudly: "Hey, little pomegranate! Uncle is here again, do you want to uncle?"

Zhou Heng grabbed her and replied: "Little pomegranate, who do you say you are? I don't even know you, I don't miss you at all." ”

The little pomegranate smiled again.

I was full of food today, I was in a good mood, and the ring toy in my other hand was shaking.

Yi Junfeng stepped forward, stretched out his hand to her, and said, "Come, give me the toy to play with, okay?"

The little pomegranate was already familiar with the road, and handed the toy forward with a smile.

When he was about to hit someone else's hand, he retracted it violently, and smiled "quack", very proud.

Yi Junfeng didn't expect such a small guy to deceive people, he gently scratched her forehead, and said with a smile: "Little villain! Even my uncle is cheating, you can't do it!"

Little Pomegranate felt a great sense of accomplishment and took the initiative to reach out to others again.

But when someone else stretched out her hand, she laughed and retracted again, having a great time.

This is probably a little fun for her at this stage.

After amusing for a while, Yi Junfeng said to Zhou Heng: "Your advertisements are too strong these days, right?"

He naturally paid close attention to Zhou Heng.

And even if you don't pay attention, during this time, you can casually go on the Internet and watch TV, you can see his local chicken advertisement, thanks to the previous hot search, the advertising effect has been good, so the advertisement has been playing.

It's about to start the advertising effect.

Such publicity results are the envy of every brand!

Yi Junfeng really admired Zhou Heng, he knew that there was an element of luck in it, but in the final analysis, it was because of the quality of the breeding products that he could have all this.

The quality of the breeding products is good, and many people can do it, but not everyone can do it with such perfect commercialization.

Luck is part of it, but so is ability.

Watching him move forward more leisurely, but in fact, every step is steady and steady, and there are no mistakes, so as to have today's achievements.

And a little look into the future is simply very impressive. As long as the brand is launched, and new products are launched in the future, it will directly follow the dividends.

Don't look at Zhou Heng to tease a child at home when he has time, but this success makes Yi Junfeng very optimistic about him.

I used to make friends with him more, just to see if it was possible, if I did it alone or something in the future, I could talk to Zhou Heng for the first time.

But now it seems that the benefits of befriending him are far more than that.

However, he still has a strong sense of proportion, but because he wants to make friends, he does it too obviously, which is disgusting.

Li Yunlian came out to collect the clothes, and asked them by the way, "What do you want to eat for dinner?"

She's going to make dinner.

Compared with before, there is a lot less physical work, and she is almost left to take care of the family's diet and daily life, so that now she looks better than last year and the year before that.

Probably her greatest happiness now is to take care of the family's diet.

Zhou Heng asked Yi Junfeng: "What about you, do you want to eat?"

Yi Junfeng smiled: "Yo, there are too many things I want to eat, I'm not a picky eater, as long as I eat at your house, I can do it." ”

Zhou Heng said to the old lady: "Then stir-fry a few plates of sauerkraut and pickles, Mr. Yi wants to experience the hardships of the people in our family, and we can only take out the best pickles to entertain him." ”

Everyone in the family laughed.

Li Yunlian naturally didn't listen to his nonsense, and after putting away her clothes and putting them back, she was going to go to the field to pick some fresh vegetables and come back.

After eating his own dishes, he didn't feel particularly good about the beef that was thousands of dollars a plate, although it was rumored to be amazing, what melts in the mouth, is so cool that it flies, and it feels like first love.

It's all good, it's still delicious to eat your own food, and it's all grown up with super organic fertilizer.

Little Pomegranate listened to the adults laughing, and she laughed too, and her feet kept kicking, in her father's palm, looking for the feeling of exerting force with her feet.

Her little world is slowly opening up step by step, waiting for her to explore step by step.

Zhou Heng simply turned her around and hugged her, facing him, so that her two little feet touched his body.

This change is terrible, the two little feet of the little pomegranate kicked desperately, starting from touching Zhou Heng's waist, climbing up step by step, and climbed to the shoulder in a few steps.

Zhou Heng smiled: "You little guy, you still want to go to heaven...... Hmmm......"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was trampled by the little guy.

After she kicked over her father's shoulder, she continued to push up, stepping on her father's face and continuing to push up, and her whole little body was level.

This discovery opened Zhou Heng's new door, can the child still take it like this? Give a ladder and she will go to heaven, right?

She's so happy with her little feet.

It seems that I will soon learn to stand and learn.

Again.

He lowered her down and made her kick up again from the bottom, her calves working hard, humming, kicking to her father's shoulder, and then continuing up, stepping on her father's face upwards.

Several people laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

Jiang Xiaoxuan asked him, "What does the baby's feet taste like?"

Zhou Heng pretended to take a bite of "phew" with a disgusted face: "It's not delicious, the braised pig's feet are really not delicious." ”

As a result, in the next round, the baby kicked on his shoulder and continued to step on his face, but he still smiled happily and did not look disgusted at all.

Of course, the little guy's feet have never fallen to the ground, where does it stink, how can his own children dislike it, even his feet are fragrant.

The little pomegranate also climbed very hard, and her legs gradually found a feeling, and she became more and more proficient.

She actually has a sense of accomplishment and will be happy about it.

Jiang Xiaoxuan thought to herself, a man still has the strength, and he can have an advantage in holding a child, like hers, she can't play a game like this twice.

The little guy looks sturdy, wears a lot, and moves around, and it takes really physical strength to hold it.