"Xiao Ai is obedient, don't cry, Dad will be back in a while. Mobile M.

As soon as Nie Weidong left, Xiao Ai opened her eyes and began to look for someone.

didn't find the arms of the familiar person, the little girl who had grown to more than eight pounds began to kick the two little fat legs with flesh, and she cried.

Jiang Mi knows that this little girl is the most clingy to her father.

On weekdays, Nie Weidong spends the most time taking care of Xiao Ai, and Nie Weidong's low and magnetic humming voice is the best lullaby for the little girl.

Now Jiang Mi is learning from Nie Weidong to hum, but he didn't expect the little girl to give no face at all, so she had to resort to the Dafa of breastfeeding.

This trick still worked, her mouth was blocked by a rice bag, and the little girl immediately stopped crying and smacked her milk.

Nie Lele's child was playing a boxing game with his brother Nie Huan, when he heard the familiar sound of smacking milk and smelled the fragrance of milk, he immediately stuffed his chubby little fist into his mouth, and turned his head to look for Jiangmi brand rice bags everywhere.

Seeing that the second boy blinked and looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, Jiang Mi gave him an angry look.

"When you hear someone smacking your milk, you're greedy, right? I'll feed you before I come! Pretend to be pitiful to me, I won't eat you! ”

"Hehe, do you understand what you told him?" Aunt Jiang was amused by Jiang Mi on the side.

He Xiuzhi took out a thermometer to measure the temperature of the little brothers, and by the way, she dragged the fist out of Nie Le's mouth and wiped it with a moist warm gauze.

"I think Nie Le is very smart. His hearing and vision are better than those of Nie Huan and Xiao Ai. Of course, Huanhuan and Xiaoai babies at the same time should be smart. ”

"That's, our brother Huan is also great!"

Jiang Mi stretched out his hand and pulled Nie Huan's little meat hand.

The little guy is the best tempered of the three children, usually can't compete with his younger siblings, and he doesn't cry, as long as he eats, the rice soup is also drunk.

Fortunately, he has a rich and capable father who bought the world's best milk powder, so he doesn't look as thin as his younger brother.

When he weighed in this morning, Nie Huan was twelve pounds, and he was more than twice as fat when he was born, and in the boxing match where the brothers were lying side by side, Nie Huan occasionally hit Nie Le's fat face very accurately, making Nie Le's over-energetic guy stunned for a while.

Whenever this happens, a bad mom will shout cheers for the boss. Then the whole family knew that Jiang Mi didn't want to see his second son.

"It's not that I don't want to see him, I can't see him bullying his brother!"

Don't wait to see the second child to feed him the most? Although this kid has the loudest voice, if he really doesn't want to see him, he won't pay attention to him when he cries.

The babies are all biological, and she is very close, but she subconsciously feels that the second child is like Nie Weidong, and the eldest is like his eldest uncle Nie Weiping.

She had already failed Nie Weiping, and subconsciously felt that she couldn't let Nie Huan, who was like Nie Weiping, be bullied by Nie Le.

Alas, I don't know what kind of mentality Nie Weiping would have if he knew that his brother was still alive.

It should be happy, right? But it's hard to say, both Shengyu and He Shengliang have regrets in their hearts.

Ahem, is she too narcissistic? would have thought that Nie Weiping would be resurrected because of her unhappy brother's death.

She was secretly spitting away, but the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Aunt Jiang, who was closest to the table, picked it up casually and looked at it, "Huh? That's a weird number! I don't think it's domestic. ”

Jiang Mi subconsciously snatched the phone and pressed the answer button, and Nie Weiping's gentle voice came from inside.

"Jiang Mi, are you okay?"