Chapter 275: Little Ashin vs. Windmill Carriage
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And another hobby of the windmill tube in the leisurely group is to hold concerts in the group.
Windmill who loves music very much, sometimes after playing games and playing with sore hands, he will send a red envelope in the leisurely group to blow up the diving girls and men.
Then the windmill began to order songs, and an online concert kicked off.
However, the windmill who loves music is incomplete in five tones, and he never sang in the group at the beginning, which was unanimously complained by the group members.
After being complained about many times, he finally opened Chrysostom and sang a song in the group. Then, the laid-back crowd was particularly quiet that day.
What the? You ask me where all my friends have gone?
I won't tell you that it's all because I listened to his singing, and then I dizzy, vomited, and I didn't have the strength to type and chat with my mobile phone anyway.
Lin Feng was busy in the office for a while, and played a few games when he was fine, and then saw the stitches in the leisurely group several times before it was time to get off work.
Then, in the drizzle and haze, Lin Feng walked out of the company, and now he would not know that there would be a bigger trouble waiting for him when he got home, but he would see it soon.
Lin Feng's home is very close to the factory where he works, a distance of several hundred meters, and he walks back most of the time.
On weekdays, at six o'clock in the afternoon, when the smoke of the town is curling, Lin Feng will always pass by the kitchen of his landlord's house every time he goes home, and there will always be a strong fragrance in the kitchen, which is the fragrance of the old fire soup that his landlord's house will cook every day.
The fragrance is often gluttonous, and Lin Feng, who is not yet married, drools. However, today was particularly strange, Lin Feng didn't see the cooking smoke of the landlord's house far away, nor did he smell the daily fragrance, only heard a cry that shook the sky.
Such a childish cry was made by the child as soon as he heard it, and Lin Feng could completely draw a conclusion from this, that is, the child was full of qi and must have a good spleen and stomach.
Such an abnormality made Lin Feng guess that it was the relatives and friends of the landlord's family who brought their children to visit?
But when he walked into the courtyard, he found that the landlord's house was quiet, and the exact source of the cry was in his house.
What's going on? Did I forget to close the door when I went out in the morning? But it's not right, even if there is a thief, he won't take a baby to his house to steal something.
And this baby is crying so boldly, which is more shocking than Tchaikovsky's 'tragic trilogy'.
With all kinds of speculations, Lin Feng opened his door and walked into his room.
The originally spacious room is now filled with people, the landlord's wife, Lin Feng's cousin and sister-in-law, but these people are not the protagonists, the protagonists are crying little babies in Lin Feng's bed.
The second he saw the little baby, Lin Feng's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, it seems that he will have to wash the sheets and quilts again today.
Although Lin Feng had no habit of cleanliness, he still couldn't bear it when he saw the sheets and quilts covered with baby tears.
But this has to be considered later, Lin Feng looked at his cousin and sister-in-law suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Cousin and sister-in-law, who are you?" ”
His cousin scratched his head and said, "Xiaofeng, this is your nephew, his name is Ashin, he has been born for seven months, you haven't been home for a few months, you haven't seen it yet." ”
Lin Feng looked at the crying little demon king, and then remembered that this was his little nephew, when he left after the Spring Festival last year, he was still in his cousin's belly, and now he was so old, for a while Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh at the speed at which time passed!
After Lin Feng sighed, he was still quite happy to see his relatives, and he said, "Cousin and sister-in-law, how long have you been here?" Why didn't you tell me in advance? I'll pick you up at the station and see your big bags! ”
"We've been here for two days, and we originally came here to buy goods, and your eldest nephew hasn't been weaned yet, so we can't keep him at home, so we'll bring him over this time." Cousin said.
At this time, the landlady and cousin-in-law were still patiently coaxing the little baby.
Lin Feng heard his cousin say this, and guessed that his cousin should not have planned to come to see him, there should be some accident that changed his mind, and he had already said the words of concern once before.
Now he didn't speak, just looked at his cousin quietly, waiting for his next step.
Sure enough, Lin Feng paused at his cousin and then said: "However, there is an urgent matter on our side, the factory that purchased the goods before asked us to go to the next city to see their new products, which is more remote, and it takes ten hours to sit in the car on the road back and forth."
I'll leave tonight, but you see we took such a small child and sat in the car for ten hours overnight, we adults are nothing, just sleep in the car, but your nephew is a pampered one, and if you want to get motion sickness, you can't take him with you. ”
Hearing this, Lin Feng already understood his cousin's intention, but looked at the baby who was only more than seven months old. At this moment, because he had been crying for a long time, the child named Ashin had a flat mouth, and his little face was swollen and red from crying.
Lin Feng had a headache, a man in his twenties, he had never taken a child, but looking at his cousin and sister-in-law who were looking at him with anticipation, he couldn't say the words of refusal.
After all, he and his cousin grew up together and have a good relationship. With no siblings, these cousins are no different from his own siblings.
Looking at Lin Feng's embarrassed expression, Lin Feng's cousin spoke again, and he said, "Xiaofeng, we won't trouble you for a long time, we will be back tomorrow afternoon at the latest." You can help us carry the day! ”
After speaking, he looked at Lin Feng expectantly, and Lin Feng gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Great, I knew Xiaofeng you would definitely help!" His cousin said with a smile.
Lin Feng nodded lightly, since he agreed, he had to do a good job.
Next, his cousin and sister-in-law stayed for almost two hours, and they had dinner together at a restaurant not far away.
The rest of the time, Lin Feng spent in studying, learning how to take care of children.
I have to say that this is a lesson with a lot of content, including how to change the child's diaper, how to coax the crying child, what is the temperature of the milk powder for the child, what is the concentration ratio, how to pat the child's back after feeding, prevent choking, etc.
This lesson, Lin Feng learned extremely painfully and seriously, and he even felt that he was working harder than on the eve of taking the college entrance examination ten years ago.
Lin Feng remembered that he used to watch movies and often saw classes that taught people how to be parents, and at that time he felt that such courses were cheating money, and who wouldn't be a parent.
But at this moment, he deeply felt that such a class was really necessary, and after he got married in the future and before the child was born, he must also apply for such a training class.
After an hour and a half of class, Lin Feng felt that although he worked hard, he still had a mess in his head, but his cousin expressed his trust in him, and then took his cousin-in-law away with a small bag.
In Lin Feng's house, there was still a seven-month-old baby with round eyes, as well as a number of diapers, a number of feeding bottles, a number of baby clothes, and so on......
Lin Feng instantly felt that the hut he rented was too small.
And watching his parents walk away, the little baby who couldn't smell the familiar smell at all felt very aggrieved, and he said that although he was only seven months old, he would also be sad.
So, he opened his mouth wide and pulled his throat, ready to play another moving symphony.
Seeing his facial movements, Lin Feng instantly became nervous, he remembered what his cousin-in-law said before leaving, if they cried as soon as they left, it means that he knew that his parents were not there, what should he do at this time?
At this moment when Lin Feng was thinking, the child's cry had already sounded, and Lin Feng's already complicated thoughts were instantly chaotic, he hurriedly ran to the child's side, coaxing quietly, while learning to hold and gently pat the baby's back like in TV.
However, this did not work. The symphony continued to resound through the room, throughout the courtyard, echoing through the streets of the town.
Lin Feng, who was one of the first two big, picked up his mobile phone Baidu, but at this moment, he couldn't think of what kind of keywords in Baidu were more accurate.
So, the impatient Lin Feng decided to use the old method, that is, to go to the leisurely group for help, after all, there are several mothers in the leisurely group.
So, the impatient windmill used his hand speed to play the game, and typed in the group with one hand to say the general situation.
When the content of his type appeared on the screen, a group of people who had no sympathy in the group began to laugh again, but this time the laughter was particularly short, after all, everyone was very aware of the child's situation, and the adults were anxious.
But unfortunately, a few friends who have become mothers don't seem to be online, look at the time, too, seven or eight o'clock is the time when the housewives are busy with dinner and busy with their children's homework.
When the windmill was in a hurry, the group leader, who rarely bubbled in the group, suddenly appeared, and he said, "You should have the sheets and pillows that children usually use, right?" ”
The windmill looked around the house, and sure enough, he found a small quilt that was only one meter long, so he immediately said in the group: "Yes." What to do? Silly! ”
At this time, Windmill and those group friends who were anxious about him remembered that Silly Meng was a dad who had just been promoted for more than a year, and he took his son Xiaoxiaoyu with him on weekdays.
After a year of having children, anyone who does not know this skill must or is forced to exercise it.
In this regard, the windmill car had no doubts, and immediately did what the cute said one by one.
When the little quilt wrapped the child and smelled the familiar smell, a sense of security came to the seven-month-old Ah Xinxin, and he instantly stopped singing.
After all, something as high as a symphony is very strenuous.
Lin Feng looked at the quiet child in his arms, his mood was very complicated, and fatigue and a sense of accomplishment coexisted.
Holding a child of more than ten catties with one hand, plus a small cup, Lin Feng is really tired and tired, although he has good physical strength, he rarely does such a long-lasting exercise.
Lin Feng sat down on the edge of the bed with the child in his arms, ready to put the child down for a while.
But as soon as he put it down, the child began to howl, this time no longer a symphony of tears, but a dry howl, just screaming without tears.
However, Lin Feng, who had no experience, could not accurately distinguish the difference, and he began to pick up his mobile phone again and start asking for help in the limited group.
At this time, the cute man who had just finished dinner had not yet gone offline, and after seeing his request for help, he asked him to take a short video of the child's current situation and post it in the group.
Twenty seconds later, a very short video appeared on the group screen, Ashin's child's trick could not escape the cute eyes, he said: "The child is fine, it should be dissatisfied with you putting him on the bed, he should want you to hold him and play." ”
When Lin Feng saw the words on the screen, he understood in seconds, and immediately picked up the child again, and only after taking a few steps, Ashin's dry howl stopped instantly.
For the ability to identify the cause by listening to the child's cry, everyone in the group who is online and witnessed the whole process deeply admired.
And many young people and teenagers who have not yet married and started a family feel that it is not easy to be parents.
However, taking care of the children is really not so simple, and in the next two hours, the windmill asked for help in the group more often than he did on a normal day.
Basically, every time, the child cries and makes trouble, and he is helpless.
With the help of Dumeng and other parents in the group, he found the reason one by one, once the child was hungry, twice the child peed and pooped, and the child was uncomfortable being held, and the child's sleeping position pressed his hand, etc......
It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was already time for the windmill to sleep on weekdays, but after more than three hours at night, his tortured Yin Tang was blackened, and his eyes were blank.
Looking at Xiao Ashin, who was still looking at him energetically, he understood that sleeping was far away from him, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.
On this day, when the windmill was tormented, Mao Yue, who was far away in Rongcheng, lived very comfortably, in this cold winter day, she and her college girlfriends had a steaming hot pot, plus chatting and catching up, and stayed until about eleven o'clock before returning home.
Mao Yue, who was on the way home, habitually opened the dialog box of the leisurely group, and when she saw the prompt of the 399+ message, she was stunned, the group was so lively tonight.
She habitually browsed the unread messages, and then watched the whole process of the little devil Ashin vs. the windmill in the chat history, and she laughed at the same unsympathetic.
As she was snickering, the windmill bubbled up in the group again, this time not asking for help, but explaining the fact that Ashin's eyes were wider than his, and by the way, expressing his desire to sleep.
Such a miserable expression made Mao Yue, who had no sympathy, sympathetic, sympathetic, she looked at the weird symbol on the interface of the leisurely group, thought about it, and checked the unused points. (To be continued.) )