Jiang Xiaoxuan rushed milk powder in, and saw the little pomegranate squeezing her eyebrows in the mirror, and she was next to herself in the mirror, as if she was hugging each other.

By the time she was eight or nine months old, she had already begun to have the meaning of self, and now was the time when she was more interested in exploring "self", and looking in the mirror was just one of them.

With the consciousness of "self", there is relatively the consciousness of "others", so that her "social learning" and so on will begin to be formed, which is also a process of growth.

She brought the prepared milk powder to the little pomegranate, and the little guy took it happily and excitedly, laughing happily, and couldn't help but scream.

Having food is always the happiest.

Jiang Xiaoxuan "shh ”

She is really convinced, the child will always satisfy her as soon as she wants to eat, but why is she always a "I haven't eaten for three days, and I'm starving to death" expression?

Then, she asked, "Baby, mom made milk powder for you, do you want to thank mom?"

The little pomegranate held the bottle in both hands, and while snorting hard, she gently stretched her forehead over and slapped her mother.

She doesn't quite understand the meaning of "thank you" yet, but knowing that this makes her parents happy.

When Mom and Dad are happy, she is happy, this is an innate emotional need, so while slapping Mom, she smiled at her.

But when she did these things, she didn't delay her milk at all, and her small mouth sucked "rattle" soundly, and she really took out all the strength to breastfeed.

After drinking it in one gulp, more than half of the bottle was directly missing, and then she let go of the bottle, rested for a while, and took a breath.

Jiang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but be amused when she looked at her like this.

That's probably the joy of getting along with children. No why, anyway, seeing her happy, I can be sincerely happy and satisfied.

The little pomegranate held the few remaining bottles, swaying around, a picture of "the bottle in hand, I have the world" situation.

She also took it to the mirror and went to touch herself in the mirror, wanting to feed herself in the mirror.

This is probably the germ of "sharing".

She actually knew that she couldn't drink in the mirror, so she pretended to feed it for a while, and then she took the bottle and walked to the bedside and rubbed it against her father's mouth.

Jiang Xiaoxuan walked over, originally wanting to tell her not to disturb her father to sleep, but then she suddenly stopped her movements to see if the little guy really wanted to feed her father next.

The child's whimsy always makes her laugh and want to laugh along.

The little pomegranate rubbed her father with the bottle for a while, and found that he couldn't open his mouth and couldn't feed it, so she held the bottle in one hand and broke his father's mouth with the other, to break him open, and then feed him in.

In fact, when she just rubbed it with the bottle, Zhou Heng woke up a little, and by the time the child broke his mouth with his hand, he was already completely awake.

You don't have to open your eyes, just smell it, you know that the child is drinking milk next to him, and I don't know what little action she wants to do.

Curious, he simply continued to fake sleep to see what the child would do.

The little guy pulled his mouth with a small hand, Zhou Heng deliberately tried not to open, and he quickly closed it when he was broken a little, but when the little pomegranate rushed to put the pacifier in, his mouth was already closed.

I was busy for a long time and didn't feed it at all, which made the little pomegranate very anxious and full of a sense of failure.

She raised her head, looked at the old lady, blinked with big eyes, and called out for help: "Mom......"

Of course, Jiang Xiaoxuan had already seen that the child's father had woken up, she couldn't help but laugh, and said seriously: "Baby, why don't you wake up your father first? ”

Little Pomegranate doesn't understand it halfway, but the keywords "call Dad" still understand.

So, she cried out uncertainly, "Dad...... Daddy......"

The voice was soft, milky.

Zhou Heng endured it and didn't give her a reaction.

Little Pomegranate was a little anxious and began to reach out and rub his face.

Zhou Heng simply turned over, fell asleep to the other side, and gave her the back of her head.

Jiang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but laugh beside her, and she endured it so hard.

The little pomegranate couldn't reach Dad's face with his feet, and suddenly looked confused, what should I do?

She looked at her mother again for help.

She has already begun to learn to interact with "others", which is also the beginning of "socialization".

Jiang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but laugh and continued to tell her with a serious face: "Dad didn't hear it, you called him loudly, and he heard it." Come on, shout loudly. ”

Little Pomegranate began to raise her voice: "Dad...... Daddy......"

It is also called no.

What's going on with this dad?

She began to reach for her father's ear, trying to pull it over to him, get closer and scream.

She pulled hard, and slowly broke her father's head, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, and they all laughed out loud with joy.

Jiang Xiaoxuan said to her again: "Baby, kiss your father, maybe your father will wake up." ”

The little pomegranate stood on tiptoe, rubbed her face, kissed it, and rubbed it vigorously with her small forehead.

It's warmed!

Zhou Heng couldn't hold on, he couldn't pretend anymore, he turned over and picked her up, lifted her high, and then kissed her too, and hit her forehead on her small forehead.

Little Pomegranate thought that she had finally woken up her father, and the sense of accomplishment was incomparable, and she smiled happily.

Then, without forgetting what she had just done, she stretched out her bottle to her father, and the milk cried, "Daddy......"

The baby takes food as the sky, and what she eats is her life, in order to find someone who stutters, she can find a way to climb high to find it, and then hide and eat secretly.

Now, she actually handed her food to her father's mouth with her own hands!

What a supreme spirit of sharing!

Zhou Heng didn't interrupt her interest, when he was very close to the pacifier, he pretended to smack a few times, and then gave her an exaggerated thumbs up: "It's delicious! Baby, thank you, Dad loves you! Dad loves you very much." ”

Then, another kiss made the little pomegranate laugh out loud.

The little girl was so happy that she turned around and handed the bottle to her mother's mouth.

Jiang Xiaoxuan was also like the child's father, pretending to take two mouthfuls, and then exaggeratedly praised her and praised her.

This made her know that sharing things would make her parents happy, and of course she was doubly happy.

Zhou Heng put her on the ground, the little guy finished sharing, and happily drank the rest, she would drink the bottle clean every time, there would not be a drop left, and she would dry it for a while after sucking, and the smell would be there.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoxuan made milk powder for her, and every time she came according to the amount, if it was judged simply by "the child is still sucking after drinking, it must be not full", then she will drink until she lasts.

Her amount of food must be controlled, otherwise I'm afraid she will grow into a little fat person.

Others are worried about the child's refusal to drink milk, but their family is the opposite, and they have to give her a limit.

After a while, the bottle of milk was drunk up, and the little pomegranate "sucked" the empty bottle, which was delicious, not to mention how fragrant it was.

Zhou Heng looked at her like that and said to the child's mother: "Don't worry, the child has a lot of activity, and she consumes it quickly." ”

With a "meow", it's time for the cat to say hello in the morning.

The cat, which has grown into a big cat, walked into this bedroom gently with the steps of a king who reigns over the world.

When the little pomegranate saw it, she immediately became happy again, handed the empty bottle to the old lady, and then went to chase the cat happily.

The cat is actually here to wake her up, after all, this is the child she has seen since she was a child, and she has an endless heart to every day.

However, the little guy rushed over too enthusiastically, which suddenly made it a little scared, and the majestic king's pace was also disrupted, and he froze in place and looked at her, his eyes were a little vigilant, and his ears drooped.

But even so, it didn't think about running away, wanting to see what she was going to do.

The little pomegranate is now much more powerful than before, and her hands will master some strength, and after she ran over, she called "Mimi", and then went to stroke the cat's back.

So that's the case, the cat instantly softened, and the original vigilance and horror instantly changed into the old father's loving look, looking at her with a conniving face.

It's a super face-change.

After all, it's the child I've seen since I was a child.,Even if she wants to come over and herself.,It's up to her.。

The little pomegranate likes to pet the cat one by one, she likes the feel of the cat hair very much, it feels very soft, and it is very comfortable to touch.

At such a young age, I already know the joy of petting cats.

The cat was stroked by the throat, and it was also very happy.

Jiang Xiaoxuan came over and said to the little pomegranate: "Baby, you have to be lighter, gentle, or the cat will hurt, lighter, lighter......"

If the child doesn't understand, it is impossible to understand it once she speaks, she has to say it slowly over and over again, and she can understand it slowly after saying it several times.

The cat is also pitiful, and the whites of the eyes are out by the little pomegranate, but it may not be painful, so it is still purring in the throat, and it looks like it is very enjoyable.

But Jiang Xiaoxuan is already reminding Little Pomegranate that she should be loving since she was a child, not to be happy when others are hurt, and to know how to consider other people's feelings.

The little pomegranate let go of the cat's hand, and then held it in his arms, pasted his little face on it, rubbed it vigorously, and smiled happily.

She didn't have any words to express this comfortable feeling, just called out over and over again, "Mom...... Mommy ......"

I probably want to say "Mao is so soft and I like it", but the current vocabulary has not yet reached these.

Zhou Heng got dressed and said, "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go down for breakfast." ”

Then, he hugged the cat and the pomegranate together, so as not to delay the daughter and the cat to continue to be intimate.

They still have breakfast early, and my mother is already making breakfast.

If they got up a little later, their mother would call them "Come down for breakfast" below. In order not to let the next door hear that they hadn't gotten up yet, they had to go down a little earlier.