When it was time to call for dinner, Little Pomegranate refused to turn around and go back - this baby who lives on food seems to have found something more attractive to her than food.

It's a pity that even if she doesn't want to go back to eat, the other children are going home, and she can't go back if she doesn't go back.

How lost the little one is, but fortunately there is a big table of dishes she likes to eat at dinner, which heals her little wounded heart.

Tao Huiming came over after work, hugged the little pomegranate kissingly, and then said with a smile: "I feel that this guy may have more developed motor cells, so he wants to do something that her age can't reach." ”

Shuttlecock kicking can be said to be playful, but there is also this serious sport.

Zhou Heng said with a smile: "I don't know if I have exercise cells, but during the physical examination, the doctor said that she has good physical strength and more energy than ordinary children." ”

Growth and development are also significantly faster.

Tao Huiming hugged the little pomegranate and teased her: "Little pomegranate, call aunt, call aunt......"

Little Pomegranate looked at her blankly: "Goo...... Goo ......"

Tao Huiming smiled happily and kissed the little girl's little face.

Little Pomegranate couldn't stand the enthusiasm, and immediately slipped off her and ran to her father.

The people in the yard are all smiling.

After eating dinner lively, Jiang Xiaoxuan brought some fruit and gave everyone a slow taste.

This year, the oranges on the mountain are also about to be picked, and the publicity has already been done in advance, and those who want to taste them are also ready to go.

Zhou Heng's oranges here, the price is not low, mainly to pick the garden to eat casually, which will lead to the price will not be low, plus the taste of the fruit is really good, and the nutritional value will be higher in the mountains with sheep feces and chicken feces.

Anyone who has eaten it can feel it, so although the price is not low, the sales are still good.

Many people may not know that there are also high-end orange varieties in China, and if there is a gift package, it can be sold for fifty or sixty yuan a catty, and when it is expensive, it is more than eighty pounds, and it is not available at any time.

Zhou Heng's picking price is not based on them, and it can be regarded as a relatively fair price.

Now they have made some oranges that are yellow first, sweet and sour, and improve the taste of eating meat, which is very good.

There are also some other regular fruits, such as dragon fruit, apples, etc., which they don't produce here, and they all buy them.

Little Pomegranate is now obsessed with that kind of red-core dragon fruit, and every time she eats it, her mouth and half of her face are red, just like a murder scene, but she doesn't know it, and she eats it happily.

Brightly colored like this is the most pleasing to her at this stage.

The little one has been trained well because of the concept of sharing, and now she not only eats it herself, but also thinks about others.

She took half a red dragon fruit, came to her father, raised her hand, and said in a milky voice: "Dad, ah......"

Every time an adult feeds her, it is to make her "little pomegranate, ah...... Open your mouth ......"

She didn't know the last two words, so it became "Dad, ah...... and she came to feed Dad.

That's what feeding means, she knows.

Zhou Heng's heart is beautiful, his own close-fitting little padded jacket, he thinks about his father when he eats a little, how happy he is.

However, the two hands of the little pomegranate had already been dyed red by dragon fruit, and Zhou Heng hurriedly ripped off his clothes, staying away from her little hands, so as not to get on his clothes.

He took a beautiful bite, and then praised his daughter very seriously: "It's delicious, thank you baby, Dad loves you." ”

The little pomegranate liked to listen to praise the most, and then smiled at her father beautifully, and her grinning mouth was full of red dragon juice, which made everyone in the yard laugh.

Tao Huiming said enviously: "Brother Zhou, your daughter is so sticky to you! That look can be seen, is it really a little lover in her previous life? Did she not drink Meng Po soup when she was reincarnated?"

Jiang Xiaoxuan revealed the child's father's old bottom: "You don't know, don't look at Boss Zhou like this, he is actually scheming." Every time he saw the child eating, he made a pitiful appearance next to her, and then the child relented and fed him, so it became a habit. ”

Now the little pomegranate has almost everything, and he has to take time to feed his father, as if he is really running out of food.

Zhou Heng smiled proudly: "Of course, look at it, now she thinks about me for anything she eats, ah, it's so cool! ”

He's got a lot of beauty in his heart.

Children need to be cultivated, as the saying goes: "diligent parents raise lazy children, lazy parents raise diligent children". Children are the mirror of adults.

If you do everything for her, she won't do anything. In other words, it is also true, you don't want her to share anything, let her eat alone, she doesn't know how to share at all, and then you complain that the child is too domineering.

Parents can pretend to show her weakness occasionally at the right time, and they can cultivate their children's strong heart.

A child is a blank slate, and he needs the right amount of guidance. A child of this age already knows how to start thinking, so parenting is by no means a matter of feeding three meals.

The little pomegranate may not be generous to others, but she is really willing to him, even if she bites into her mouth, as long as her father opens her mouth, she is willing to take it out and feed it to her father - it is impossible to be willing to change others.

She probably always felt that her father was weaker than her and couldn't eat.

She thought that this father might be supported by her.

At a young age, he began to bear burdens that his peers did not have.

After teasing the child for a while, Zhou Heng asked Tao Huiming: "Are you very busy now? I see that you are like a war every day?"

"Well, it's really critical now, we're looking for a very suitable element, if you're lucky, you can find it soon, and if you're unlucky, it might take ten or eight years, he......" Tao Huiming replied with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoxuan teased beside her: "Then I suggest you go and ask for instructions about the pair of gourds in our house, which has a background, it is stained with the breath of the emperor, which can promote good luck." ”

Zhou Heng's parents have always thought that the pair of babies is the source of luck for the family, not to mention that the family is now rich? They are convinced of it.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoxuan is now teasing like this.

Li Yunlian immediately agreed: "Really, obviously, that pair of gourds is a treasure, but it's spiritual, go, I'll take you to see it." ”

Now the pair of baby gourds are stored in Zhou Heng's study, and they usually don't show people, only their own family, friends, etc., you can go and see it.

Tao Huiming replied with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'll ask for it now, it's great." ”

Of course, the scientists don't believe this, but it doesn't prevent her from joking and teasing people.

She is not a rigid character, she is still quite lively, and she has not read dead books and read nerds.

In fact, she had seen the gourds a long time ago and knew their origins, but what she admired the most was the extraordinary carvings on them.

She also knows how to appreciate some artistic things, beautiful artworks, which are very pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the pair of exotic gourd carvings, she smiled and gave the two of them a look, then bowed and said, "Please, bless me to find a breakthrough quickly, thank you!"

This operation reminded her of the previous big exams, and she occasionally engaged in some childish actions such as "hanging Conan, hanging the subject", "hanging Ma Yun, asking for the God of Wealth" and so on, and she thought it was quite fun.

Science is a rigorous thing, and of course it is impossible to think that asking for help from a pair of gourds will give you immediate results.

After playing for a while, she walked out of the study and returned to the courtyard to continue chatting with everyone.

After the little pomegranate finished eating the dragon fruit, Jiang Xiaoxuan helped her wipe it clean, and then took out a bubbler to play with her.

The golden light of the setting sun shone on her face, making her look extraordinarily pink, and the innocent happiness of the child was written on her face.

She was playing with the small handle, and strings of bubbles flew out, reflecting the golden afterglow of the sunset and the green mountains in the distance.

Little Pomegranate smiled very happily.

The bubbler is a toy, because it has to be blown constantly to have bubbles, so it can exercise lung capacity, which is a good toy.

It is good for children to exercise their lung capacity, which can promote early learning to speak - some children speak late, and doctors recommend that children do more activities that are beneficial to lung capacity, such as letting children learn to blow up balloons or something.

Strings of bubbles flew out, and the big yellow dog in the yard looked curious: What the hell is this?

Wait, I'll try it.

So, the big yellow dog got up from the ground and bit the bubbles.

The bubble burst immediately, and the big yellow dog took a step back in fright: What is this?

When the little pomegranate saw that the big yellow dog had come to eat bubbles and play games with her, she was even happier this time, and blew out more bubbles and floated throughout the yard.

The big yellow dog didn't admit it, and continued to attack the bubbles, and then bit the next bubble.

Poof, the bubble popped again.

The big yellow dog's playfulness also got up, and he kept biting the bubbles again and again, biting them again and again, making the little pomegranate Gege laugh non-stop, so happy!

Now, she understands the benefits of playing with a group of people than with one person - she doesn't have the concept of a difference between a human and a dog, and feels like it's all family.

If you say that a dog can't speak, then she can't speak herself, and everyone is no different.

How happy it is to have a dog friend playing bubble blowing with her!

Seeing her happy, her grandparents are also happy.

Zhou Heng also thinks this is very good, although there is only one child in the family, but she has been accompanied by kittens and puppies since she was a child, and she is not lonely, which is also good for cultivating character.

It might make her more loving, patient, and happier.

The little pomegranate blew bubbles for a while, and then came to get close to the big yellow dog—she put her arms around the big yellow dog's neck from behind, and then began to lift one foot up, thinking about sitting on it.

It's like riding her pony cart.

To her, the big yellow dog was as big as a pony cart, so it must be something to ride.