Chapter 83: Baby
- She can't figure out why she wakes up and she never sees her mother again.
Although he ate a full meal before going to bed, sleeping was also a hard job, and when he woke up, he was hungry again.
opened his big fawn eyes and turned around, and then commanded the girl to take him outside to look for several circles, but he didn't see the shadow of his mother.
Huanhuan remembered the big black man who was said to be his father, and since he came, his mother has not been guarding himself all the time.
Circle Circle's angry heart caught fire and shouted at the yard, "Bad, bad, bad." β
Jiang He was the emperor and was good at strategizing. This time, I weaned my son and brought home the set on the battlefield court. Such a small bean in a circle is really unbearable. Even the old lady and Mama Qi, who spoil him the most on weekdays, can only watch the little baby scream at hunger at this moment.
Originally, what Jiang He said was that if he wanted to pinch it, he would pinch it, and the nurse was not allowed to feed him milk. Later, the old lady saw that the little baby was about to cry, and she still called the nurse in distress.
But circle after circle
Without his mother's fragrant and soft milk, nothing else can enter his mouth. The hungry little belly was deflated and sunken, and he refused to eat.
Jiang He was originally hugging his daughter-in-law in the house to be funny, touching here and there to take advantage. This difficult quiet and good time, there is no bloody rain and bloody wind, only warm jade and warm fragrance.
I've longed for it for too long, and once I have it again, I don't feel like it's enough.
was very displeased when he was interrupted by the sound of banging on the door, and yelled at the door in a cold voice, "What's the matter, didn't you say that you are not allowed to disturb?" β
Mama Qi choked up, since she became the eldest girl of the old lady until today, no one really scolded her so facelessly. "Brother He'er, you came to the main courtyard with the delicate girl, and the child in the circle was stubborn, and he didn't stop crying until now."
Jiaojiao couldn't listen to her son, so she jumped off Jiang He's lap as soon as she heard this. I straightened my clothes a little, and ran out in a hurry, "This is coming, this is coming, haven't eaten yet?" Doesn't he like to drink meat porridge the most, and he doesn't eat this? β
I trotted all the way to the old lady's yard, and as soon as I turned the shadow wall, I heard bursts of monstrous howls, which were heartbreaking.
Jiaojiao listened to a burst of tears, and her legs were as weak as noodles. Sensing that Jiang He was supporting her beside her, she pushed her away angrily, wiped her tears, and cried: "It's all you, it's all you, he's still so young, what kind of milk is weaned, other people's children are still nursing when they are two or three years old, why can't my son!" β
Ignoring Jiang He, he helped his legs and entered the house. Huanhuan was crying with his eyes closed, his little face was purple, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
It may be that the mother and son are connected, as soon as Jiaojiao entered the room, he turned his little head and opened his eyes, and when he saw his mother crying, he shouted loudly in his hoarse voice: "Mother, mother!" β
Jiaojiao's steps trembled when he shouted, and she cried and laughed with red eyes, "Mother is here, mother's little girl, you can finally call someone." β
The people who tossed around the weaning in circles didn't let him eat his mother's milk, even if he stiffened up, he refused to eat anything else. If you pour it hard, he will spit it out when he sticks out his tongue.
Mama Qi really didn't look good, and thought about whether to try chili water.
Jiang He thought that the little tender tip was going to be plagued by the chili pepper, and the spicy red and swollen spicy. I suddenly took a breath of cold air in my heart, and said no with a dark face.
Jiaojiao is now that as long as her son is okay and doesn't make trouble anymore, she can do anything, let alone smear chili water, and let her drink it. Without saying a word, I smeared it.
Because he was sucked by the wolf Jiang He before, he was already a little injured. This touch of chili water, the painful face turned white.
With tears in his eyes, he ruthlessly stuffed his mouth into the circle, twisting his face and not being able to bear to look at it more.
I only felt that my head was wet and warm, and as soon as the uncomfortable feeling of spicy crispy was eased, there was warmth flowing out.
Looking at the spicy little face flushed, but still desperately sucking the circle, Jiaojiao was dumbfounded.
The old lady was also amazed, "I'll be a good girl, this, this is going to be eaten." β
Jiaojiao burst into tears and smiled, "Follow me, spicy." β
Jiang He's brows furrowed, and he waved his hand and ordered the girl, "Huang Lianshui'er, bring it up." β
Jiaojiao pouted when she heard this, but she didn't say anything, and lowered her head to wipe the sweat on her forehead.
The ginger is still old and spicy, and the chili pepper is not controlled in the circle, but the coptis water makes our little prince bitter and refuses to eat a mouthful of milk again. At this time, he wanted to retreat and find a nurse to make up the number, and he couldn't. Because his father instructed the nurse to smear the coptis water.
Want to feed? Okay, take a sip of milk, smear a few drops of coptis water, and just go to the fire.
The little fat man burst into tears, why did the world become so sinister overnight, he didn't ask for anything, just to eat a mouthful of sweet and toothless milk, but it was bitter scum to get.
Jiang He lowered his head and carefully picked the fish bones for Jiaojiao, looked at his son who drank millet porridge and sneered, "You are so lazy at such a young age, you are tired of opening your mouth?" Accustomed to a stinky problem. β
Jiang He was telling the truth, and the circle was indeed too lazy to open his mouth. How convenient it is to eat grandma, you can be full with a little effort with your mouth closed, and you can also be hugged and dangled by the fragrant and soft arms, and your little hands can also touch the white and tender mi, mi.
It's a hassle to eat, but it's delicious, and there's meat broth to eat. It's just that you have to open your mouth one bite at a time, and you have to be fully armed before you eat it, and you have to have a small bib and a small chair. It's always not allowed to be that can't, annoying.
Jiaojiao's eyes followed her son vigorously, and she opened her mouth like her son.
Jiang He, who was frowning and saying with a dark face just now that his son was lazy and greedy, said with a patient and meticulous face, gentle and virtuous: "Good behave, what about eating, don't look around, look at it." Come on, take a sip of soup, well, good baby, slow down, slow down, take another ......"
The old lady also had some stomach pain when she saw it, glanced at Jiang He, moved her lips and didn't say anything.
Really, what to do when you come back, greasy and crooked diaphragm. Swallowing a mouthful of mapo tofu, the old lady thought to herself that since Brother He'er got married, her temper has been getting worse day by day.
It can't go on like this, don't be angry when you're old.
Fortunately, Jiaojiao's girl was well raised, although she was squeamish, she acted very appropriately. Don't worry about this kid being petted and causing trouble.
The circle heard Jiang He shouting obediently and raised his chubby little face, and saw the black-faced bad guy diligently feeding his mother and relatives. grinning with a small mouth stained with broth, not to be outdone, grabbed a rotten green vegetable leaf in his hand, and smiled coquettishly with a flattering smile, "Obediently, eat." β
When he came back from Jiang He, the words in his mouth jumped out one by one, although he couldn't even make long sentences, at least he could understand the meaning. But the little kid is a little arrogant, and he has to be willing to say it, otherwise it's useless to beg him to coax him and scare him.
Jiaojiao looked at the green vegetables that had been pinched into a puree, her face changed greatly, and she had the heart to refuse, but she couldn't be ruthless when she looked at her son's little face. He gasped hard, closed his eyes and prepared to swallow.
How could Jiang He be willing to let his little baby suffer this grievance? Stinky boy, even your father has to pick up your mother's leftovers, and you let her eat the leftovers?
With a cold face, he wiped his dirty little hands clean with a hand towel.
Huanhuan was stunned, grabbed another one from the small silver bowl in front of him, and shouted at Jiaojiao with a little grievance, "Good girl! β
was looked at with such a pair of eyes full of anticipation, the little face was stubborn and cute, and the delicate heart melted. Nodding again and again, "Mmmm, mother eats." β
When it comes to the person you care about very much, no matter what she thinks, whether she feels aggrieved or embarrassed, you are not happy and angry anyway.
Jiang He is like this at this time, the little baby he is holding in the palm of his hand, he is turned around by a milk baby, and he doesn't dare to fight the west, which is really unbearable.
And most importantly, he has never been treated like this!
As long as Jiang He gets coquettish, he will become extremely naΓ―ve and stingy. Knowing that Jiaojiao cares about her stinky son, she will not be able to bear to brush away his "kindness" and twist her eyebrows, separate Jiaojiao who wants to come over, and open her mouth to swallow the miserable green vegetable. For fear that the circle would be strange, he smiled at his son very kindly.
Huanhuan frowned and looked at the empty little dirty paws, with a look of disgust. looked at Jiang He, who was rarely smiling at him, turned his head and grabbed another handful of green vegetables, dripping the soup, and said generously with a small face: "Bad, bad, eat." β
Jiang He: "......"
Since Qi Sui's death, Qi Yusheng has become more eccentric. When you play against others, you can say that you will win all battles. But once he confronted Jiang Jiajun, he would definitely lose.
It's still weird to lose, and sometimes I run away before I fight. Or run while fighting, and take Jiang Jiajun around the bend to fight boring.
Zhang Datou spat out viciously, and jumped like thunder, "Damn, I haven't closed my eyes for three days and three nights, so I can only rest when I pee." Ge Laozi, this little white face, it's not happy to win, it's better to do it with a real knife and a real gun, and it's still a man if he loses! β
Li Xian squinted his eyes at Qiu's letter, which was actually an ordinary official document, but at the end, he fell with a sentence, "The little girl asked her father yesterday if she was white?" β
This comes from the circle of the father, it's too dark.
Jiang He has been running around for the past two years, and there is no beard to block him, and he is very dark.
Little sunflower and circle circle in a limited life, I don't remember my father's storage zΓ i, the circle of cold popping up such a black father, little sunflower is inevitably a little worried, what if her father is also so dark? She likes to be in vain!
Civil officials don't have to fight, but they have to march on horseback in the wind and sun.
Li Xian took out the dagger in his arms and took a photo, thinking that it was really a lot darker. I thought I had to find some good pearl powder to apply to my face. Then he glanced at the big black man who was lying in his tent with some impatience, "I can take advantage of it, and I don't have to lose my troops and shed blood and tears, but I just run more errands, General Zhang is kind-hearted, and he must also cherish the lives of his brothers." β
Zhang Datou is a good hand at fighting, and other times he is a second flute, hearing that the blood is going down, compassion wells up in his heart, he touched his head and smiled, "What the adults said is true." But no matter what, although they are all little white faces, Qi Yusheng's mother's skin beating is not as good as you. β
This sounds really unpleasant, if Li Xian doesn't have a seizure on the spot, he has to make up for it in private. But this time, just rushing to the word "white", Li Xian also decided that the adults didn't care about the villains and spared the mallet.
However, Li Xian didn't have time to apply pearl powder, because something was wrong!