Xin Yi's eyes flashed with guilt, she didn't want to do this, and it took a long time to speak out.

"I just said it casually, don't be careful." Xin Yi put Little Seventeen down on the ground and pulled the child to the restaurant.

Tang Jinteng looked at his wife's back, wiped his face, got up and followed him to the restaurant, and shouted to Ko Xiaoquan, "Eat boy." ”

"Yes." Coco Xiaoquan put down the Transformers and ran to the dining room, went into the kitchen to wash his hands, and sat down on the edge of the dining table first.

Xin Yi put water in a small basin on a small stool and asked Xiao Seventeen to wash his hands by himself, Tang Jinteng came in and half-squatted to help his daughter wash it directly, wiped the towel on the side, and hugged her daughter and waited for Xin Yi.

Xin Yi twisted her eyebrows and turned back, undoubtedly thinking that this person was nosy.

The little girl washed herself well, who let him do it more, and she had a lot of opinions in her heart, "Can you help her for the rest of her life?" Xin Yi's voice was a little cold.

Tang Jinteng chuckled, "Of course, I hope to lead her for the rest of my life." ”

Xin Yi wiped the water on her hands, "Mr. Tang, you are forty-five years old, and she is only two years old. ”

Xin Yi bypassed Tang Jinteng and walked out of the kitchen and sat down at the dining table, Tang Jinteng was stunned in the kitchen for a long time, looking at his daughter's cute and innocent little face, this moment came to his heart.

Little Seventeen arched differently in her father's arms, looking outside, "I want my mother, I want my mother......"

Tang Jinteng kissed his daughter's face, "Dad must try his best to accompany you further, huh?" ”

One day he will leave her first, but before he leaves her, he will definitely plan her life for her with his heart. It's a pity that I can't accompany my lovely daughter to grow old all my life, Tang Jinteng kissed his daughter's face.

"Daddy can't bear you, Daddy loves you, baby." Tang Jinteng hugged Seventeen and said in a low voice, just because of his wife's simple two words, his emotions fluctuated so much.

"Babies love daddy." Little Seventeen grabbed her father's ear and pouted and kissed him on the face.

Tang Jin Teng Xinyi gradually relaxed, with such a lovely and caring daughter, what is he not satisfied with?

With a long sigh, he walked out of the room with his baby daughter in his arms, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Kiki sit at your little table, eat by yourself, don't disturb Daddy's meal."

Xin Yi's voice was a little serious, Xiao Seventeen stared at her mother with blank eyes, Xin Yi looked at Seventeen with firm eyes, and told her daughter that she didn't mean to play.

"Mom, I love you......" Little Seventeen's mouth shook, and tears immediately rolled out.

Xin Yi frowned, this trick was useless to her.

"Obedient, hurry over!" Xin Yi's voice raised a little.

"Dad, love you......" Seventeen's aggrieved little face arched straight into her father's arms, and tears kept rolling out.

Xin Yi was a little angry, and her face was very unsightly.

Tang Jinteng glanced at Xin Yi, but in the end he put his daughter down on the ground, and pulled Seventeen to sit down at her small table, and the matching small table and chairs were well arranged.

Little Seventeen's things are still cooked separately, which is different from what adults eat, so big, you can't eat sweet, you retch when you eat it, things are eaten very lightly, you can't eat without soup, you can't swallow without soup.

Xin Yi saw that Xiao Seventeen was eating in the bottom of her heart, and the little girl could eat for an hour or two, a bowl of rice was cold, and there was still more than half a bowl left.

"Kiki, eat by yourself with chopsticks and spoons, next year you will go to kindergarten, and other children will eat by themselves, do you want the teacher to feed you?"

Xin Yi's voice is still serious, and on the issue of educating children, her roles with Tang Jinteng are completely reversed.

When the child is younger, it is better, and the problem of the child growing up day by day becomes more and more obvious.

Little Seventeen puffed out her little face and looked at her mother, and then held the bowl and grinded there, her chubby little hand grabbed the baby chopsticks and poked them in the bowl, she couldn't hold anything, and took a small spoon to pry in the bowl, but the little spoon still didn't listen to her call, and the small table was full of rice.

Tang Jinteng's calm face, looking at his poor daughter from time to time, said in a low voice:

"Kiki is still young, don't be too strict with her, these things have to be taught slowly, and nothing can be done overnight. You are anxious about the child, and always let Kiki compare with other people's children, but no matter how anxious you are, you have to take it step by step, and the result of pulling out the seedlings will only harm her. ”

Xin Yi looked at Tang Jinteng with a cold gaze, "Two and a half years old are still young?" Whose child is two and a half years old and still can't eat on his own or walk on his own? ”

"Kiki has a smart brain, that's enough, other people's children can speak an English word at the age of two and a half? How many words of Korean and Thai do you speak? How many Tang poems can you memorize? Not to mention memorizing Tang poems, most children can't speak at the age of two. Tang Jinteng's voice was very slow, and he used the facts to justify his wife.

On Xiao Seventeen's question, as long as Tang Jinteng's tone was slightly focused, Xin Yina definitely had an attitude of letting go.

She can ignore it for one day or two days, but Tang Jinteng can't stand his wife for a week or a month. That's a company after all, he can't take his daughter to work every day, right? Although no one dared to talk about it, he had to think about the implications.

Xin Yi looked at Tang Jinteng like a monster, "Don't you learn to compare with the poor?" ”

Which of the children in the community is not raised by Jingui?

The kind of three-wheeled sliding sled, those two or three-year-old children sit on it and slide far away, what about their little girl? I'm afraid to sit on it, and I can't go up again with a sliding trolley.

She doesn't do anything else that children play with, and she doesn't dare to try it.

Xin Yi probably also knew that this must be with her, what she did at the beginning was afraid, and she heard her mother say that she rarely spoke when she was a child, and she was unwilling to play with children, and she was very timid.

Now when I look at my daughter, I can probably imagine what kind of fuss I was when I was a child.

Seventeen is happy now, with a bunch of people around him. But Xin Yi was the only mother when she was a child, and she was so worried, how much would her mother be affected?

Tang Jinteng didn't speak again, when she had a tough attitude, he would give in, which was a tacit understanding to avoid the two from arguing over meaningless things.

In the trivial matters of life, there will really be a lot of friction, and once there is friction, one party must make concessions, either he or her. Both of them are tough to the end, and this family can't be maintained.

Tang Jinteng can understand Xin Yi's worries, but his daughter is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. So in Tang Jinteng's opinion, his daughter is smart enough, so even if she is two years old, she is not very good at walking, she can't eat with chopsticks, and other trivial problems are not a problem.

Tang Jinteng really doesn't mind that his daughter has a little flaw, it is because of these little flaws that his daughter needs him, and he is happy!