023: Nursing

Meng Chuntao looked at Meng Xiahua hatefully, and ran back to the house without saying a word.

Cao glared at Mrs. Meng and Meng Xiahua, and followed Meng Chuntao into the house. I don't know what Cao Shi and Meng Chuntao said, after a while, Meng Chuntao came out, and even walked in front of Meng Xiahua, stretched out his hand, and made a posture with haode.

Meng Xiahua looked up at Meng Chuntao in a daze, and did not stretch out her hand.

Meng Chuntao said: "Hua'er, in the future, I will cook and I will wash my brother's clothes, but I haven't done it before, and you will have to teach me in the future." ”

Meng Xiahua looked at Meng Chuntao's smiling face, feeling a little confused.

Meng Chuntao, who has always taken pleasure in bullying herself, actually came to show favor to herself? Isn't there anything boring about this?

"Flowers?" After waiting for a long time without waiting for Meng Xiahua's reaction, Meng Chuntao couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Meng Xiahua bit her lip, glanced at Meng Chuntao, and squeezed out a smile.

Meng Chuntao breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up Meng Xiahua, and said with a smile: "In the afternoon, my mother is going to go out, and we will take a good look at Youcai at home." ”

Meng Xiahua glanced back at Mrs. Meng: "Can we watch with Grandma?" ”

Mrs. Meng waved her hand a little lonely: "You two sisters just take a good look at it, Grandma will ...... in the afternoon." Go see your second aunt. ”

Meng Xiahua looked at the back of Mrs. Meng turning around and staggering towards the house, and her heart was a little sour. It was the Cao family that never liked Old Mrs. Meng to look at Meng Youcai, even during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Cao Shi also held Meng Youcai and sat far away from Old Mrs. Meng. Mrs. Meng went to touch Meng Youcai, for the Cao family, it was like being stung by a scorpion.

"Grandma is so old, what should I do if I am talented? How dare you think about it. Meng Chuntao suddenly whispered a strange word.

Meng Xiahua turned her head and glanced at Meng Chuntao, but didn't say anything.

After eating at noon, Cao glanced at Meng Xiahua, sighed, and said, "Hua'er, although you hurt your hand, you are not so delicate, you should help your sister do the work, just help do it." If you are talented and young, your mother will not take it, you follow Chun Tao and take a good look at your younger brother. If I come back and see something that is not careful, watch out for your skin. ”

Meng Xiahua could only nod her head, and as soon as the Cao family left, Meng Xiahua went to Old Lady Meng's house.

"Huh? Flowers, flowers, come here! Meng Chuntao shouted at Meng Xiahua in front of Meng Youcai's bed, but she didn't dare to walk away, so she could only bite her lip and look at the door hatefully.

Meng Xiahua went back to the house and saw Mrs. Meng wiping her tears, so she stepped forward and lay on Mrs. Meng's lap and said, "Grandma, when Youcai grows up, my mother will want Grandma to see Youcai." My mother is also afraid that Grandma can't hold her talents, so Grandma don't cry. ”

"Good boy, Grandma is fine, but she is blinded," Mrs. Meng raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes and patted Meng Xiahua. "Why didn't you look at my brother?"

"My sister is there." Meng Xiahua said indifferently.

"Chun Tao, this child is very frizzy, you go and watch your brother, grandma is fine." Old Lady Meng pushed Meng Xiahua and smiled at her soothingly.

Meng Xiahua frowned, then nodded, and walked to the door and glanced back a little uneasy.

When she went out, Meng Xiahua didn't hear that long sigh.

"Where did you die?" Meng Chuntao glared at Meng Xiahua, who had just entered the door, and roared in her mouth.

Meng Youcai on the bed moved.

Meng Chuntao immediately turned her head and glanced at her with some panic, seeing that Meng Youcai didn't move, she continued to yell at Meng Xiahua.

Meng Xiahua frowned: "Sister, you can be quiet." ”

"I'm happy to be loud, what's wrong? Flowers, don't kick your nose in your face! It's not that you have the ability to let you come to see the child, it's because there is really no one at home, and my mother doesn't want me to suffer by myself. Meng Chuntao clasped her hands and looked at Meng Xiahua coldly.

Meng Youcai, who was behind him, didn't know when he had opened his eyes.

Meng Xiahua frowned and glanced at Meng Chuntao: "Youcai woke up." ”

"Fart!" Meng Chuntao scolded, looked back again, was suddenly stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Meng Xiahua: "What should I do?" ”

"......" Meng Xiahua sighed a little when she looked at Meng Chuntao's speed of changing her face, but her eyes looked at Meng Youcai several times, this child is strange, he didn't cry when he woke up. It's just that with a pair of dark eyes, I looked at the past.

Speaking of which, Meng Youcai is also a year old this year, but this child still doesn't seem to understand anything, and he can't walk because Cao always holds him in his arms like a baby and can't speak...... Well, probably the Cao family has never cultivated, such a child is still called talented.

Meng Xiahua shook her head.

Who knows, the one who looked at Meng Youcai stared at Meng Xiahua vigorously: "What are you shaking your head?" ”

"What do you see me doing?" Not to be outdone, Meng Xiahua glared back.

Meng Youcai blinked, pursed his lips, and cried.

"......" Meng Chuntao was stunned for a while, then turned around to shoot Meng Youcai, and asked Meng Xiahua while patting: "What should I do?" ”

"How do I know?" Meng Xiahua rolled her eyes.

"Then what are you doing standing?" Meng Chuntao glared at Meng Xiahua and roared.

Meng Youcai cried even louder.

“…… Sister, do you see if he pees? Meng Xiahua was irritable when she heard this, frowned and pointed to the pit under Meng Youcai.

Meng Chuntao's face changed, she stood up, and she didn't care about Meng Youcai, who was crying heartbreakingly on the bed, and glanced at Meng Xiahua: "You come." ”

"......" Meng Xiahua twitched the corners of her mouth and slowly moved forward.

"You haven't eaten!" Meng Chuntao roared again, and suddenly remembered something, and ran out, "You look at him, but I make egg custard for my younger brother." ”

"You can also make egg custard?" Meng Xiahua was surprised.

Meng Chuntao ignored her, and just ran out on her own.

Meng Xiahua shook her head helplessly, picked Meng Youcai up and looked at it, her clothes were clean. As soon as Meng Youcai was picked up, there was no movement, Meng Xiahua tilted his head to look, and the little guy was also tilting his head to look at himself with his fingers.

With a sneer, Meng Xiahua shook her head and wanted to put Meng Youcai on the bed, who knows, Meng Youcai cried as soon as she touched the bed.

Helpless, Meng Xiahua had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed with Meng Youcai in her arms, feeling very tired. I was worried about whether Meng Chuntao would make egg custard.

After a while, I heard Meng Chuntao shouting in the courtyard: "Flowers, flowers, come quickly." ”

"Sister, come in first." Meng Xiahua frowned, she couldn't let go of Meng Youcai, so she had to call Meng Chuntao in first.

Meng Chuntao came in and saw it, and then his face sank: "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Xiahua didn't want to quarrel with Meng Chuntao, but just beckoned to Meng Chuntao: "You hold your brother, I'll cook." ”

"Weishenme wants to hold it?" Meng Chuntao was not happy.

"Then you're just looking at it, okay?"

Meng Chuntao nodded impatiently, and not long after Meng Xiahua went out of the door, she heard another heart-rending cry from inside the house, even worse than before, but Meng Chuntao didn't move at all.