Chapter 983: The Warm Time of the Little Milk Baby and the Soup Bun

Returning to Sydney, Su Jing and Xiao Chengcheng have come here, to vaccinate the little guy, there should be no shortage of vaccines, and the vaccines that can be vaccinated or not will be put aside for the time being.

It seems that he hasn't seen Wang Hao for several days, and Xiao Chengcheng misses it tightly. Although the doctor said that she could not recognize everyone's face yet, the little one has a special way of recognizing people, and the magic aura on his father is the strongest.

So when Wang Hao held her in his arms, the little guy didn't struggle and cry at all, but grinned and giggled, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The soup dumpling stood on the bookshelf in the room, it stared at Su Jing's belly curiously, where did the originally round and tumbling belly go?

Although it is relatively intelligent, it still can't understand what it's like to give birth, but hesitant to step forward and interact with Little Orange.

Before, they just saw each other through the screen of their mobile phones or iPads, but now they really appear in front of them, just like online dating suddenly seeing the light, which is a little embarrassing. Of course, it's like a two-dimensional friend suddenly becomes a three-dimensional, in short, the soup dumpling hesitates.

After Wang Hao sat on the sofa, he put the little orange orange in the cradle, and at the same time beckoned the soup bag and said, "Tang Bao, do you want to come and say hello to the orange orange?" ”

Su Jing was holding her mobile phone on the side, always ready to take pictures, she hadn't hugged a soup bag for a long time, and now she missed it so much, she couldn't wait to quickly put out all the delicious snacks and make up for the little guy.

The soup bag tentatively jumped off the bookshelf, and walked forward hesitantly, its little short legs looked very interesting, Wang Hao couldn't stand it, and directly bent down to hug it.

The flowers are discolored, and the soup dumplings immediately dance to express their refusal, and the expression can be transmitted to Wei-Bo to be a popular emoji, and there will definitely be many people using it.

"Relax, relax, didn't let you do anything." Seeing that the soup dumplings were about to show their nails, Wang Hao hurriedly calmed down, he didn't want a few more scratches on his body.

Su Jing covered his mouth and laughed, "It's more difficult to let it take a look at Xiao Chengcheng than to take a bath." Soup dumplings, you hurry up and grab it, either play with Xiao Chengcheng for a while, or we will give you a bath now, you choose. ”

"Meow! Meow, ahh

The soup dumpling glared at Su Jing fiercely, what a vicious way this is, it actually threatens Ben Meow! Its backhand is a claw, but fortunately, Wang Hao quickly dragged the pillow over, otherwise his arm would definitely be a bloody scratch at this time.

The nails scratched over the pillow, and did not shave the goose feathers all over the sky, Wang Hao pinched its paws, and said to Su Jing: "I guess I have to cut its nails." ”

Tang Bao also knew that he had made a mistake, and now he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wang Hao, although it was a shame to admit his mistake to the shovel officer, but he decided to play with the little shovel officer, just to give him a face.

Little Orange looked at the soup dumplings and soup dumplings in the baby cradle with round eyes, she didn't understand what had just happened, she lay flat on her back, her little hands stretched out, and she grabbed it lightly in the air, and she couldn't make any sound in her mouth.

Tang Tangbao easily understood what the little guy meant, it hesitated for a moment, then put its two front paws on the cradle, gently pushed the cradle and swayed it, and at the same time rested its bun face on the edge of the cradle, and looked at the little shovel officer seriously.

Wide-eyed staring, little Chengcheng felt very happy, her little feet in socks gently kicked the towel quilt on her body, and the soup bag looked at the inside of the cradle with a relatively large space, and it climbed in without seeing anything outside.

Little Chengcheng's body is not as big as a soup bag, she is surrounded by soup bags in the cradle, and one person and one cat sleep on a pillow at the same time, looking very loving.

The soup dumpling that broke through the wall had never seen such a small person, and it thought that little Susan was the smallest, but it didn't expect that there was an orange orange smaller than itself.

In nature, small animals are weaker in survival, so Tang Bao secretly made up his mind to take good care of this poor little shovel officer, and he waited for her to grow up and help him clean up the cat toilet!

Little Orange Orange's head was tilted, her hand didn't have much strength, and she gently brushed over the hair of the soup bag, and her face smiled, revealing two shallow pear vortices.

The soup dumpling stretched out its paws and gently touched the little one's arm, and then gently licked it with its tongue, which is one of the ways it shows closeness.

Little Orange Orange's skin has a layer of milk that smells very comfortable, and she is still a little milk baby~

As if he had found some kind of food, the soup dumplings licked the little orange orange's hand wet.

Su Jing was very happy to take pictures on the side, it is naturally the best thing for her two babies to live together in harmony, she cherishes the photos very much, and can show them off with her friends from time to time.

The big tail of the soup bag moved slightly, the cradle shook slightly, and the soup bag guy actually fell asleep first, which made Xiao Chengcheng wonder, what about his sister soup bag, why did he ignore me?

Putting his thumb in his mouth, Little Orange Orange also closed his eyes boredly and began to sleep, and the heads of the two little ones fell asleep together, which looked so natural.

With so many animal friends growing up with his daughter, Wang Hao feels that everything in the world is so perfect.

"Look, they look so cute." Su Jing sat next to Wang Hao and flipped out the photos he had just taken one by one.

Wang Hao wrapped his hand around her thin waist, saying that women have a soft and gentle brilliance of motherhood after becoming a mother, Wang Hao feels that Su Jing is now a typical light mature woman style, a bit like Gao Yuanyuan's temperament.

Looking at his daughter-in-law's smooth side face, Wang Hao couldn't help but lean in and kiss him secretly, then turned his head and continued to look at the photo.

The two of them who were high-energy dog abusers did not care about the opinions of others at all, and the butler Bertold, who was originally on the side, and Leah, the personal bodyguard, quietly moved their bodies to leave the room, leaving the private space for the two of them.

"I used to think that raising a child was very simple, just feeding some milk powder, taking a bath, and changing diapers, but now in the two days you are away, I feel like I'm about to have a nervous breakdown. Every day in the middle of the night, I have to get up to mix milk powder for her, coax her to sleep, help her change diapers, and toss two or three times a night, and I can't sleep well. ”

Su Jing never knew that Wang Hao had done so many things behind his back, he was helping Xiao Chengcheng do these things every night before, and he didn't hear Wang Hao complain at all.

"Husband, you're so good, I'm glad you're back. I'll leave it to you later, I'm going to get a beauty sleep. ”

Wang Hao didn't feel any hard work at all, he was happy in it, raising a child was the most interesting thing, watching her grow from a small pudding to such a big one, the sense of accomplishment was overwhelming. (To be continued.) )