Ding Haixing looked at him and showed that weird smile again, and said angrily, "What are you laughing at?" Don't you laugh at me for being stupid! I tell you to talk to your baby more, which is conducive to him talking earlier, and you wait for your son to learn to call mom first. At the end, he snorted twice, accentuating his tone.

Ding Haixing has no reason, so he can't explain why he did it! So she can only 'order' the child's father, sister, and uncle to do the same, when looking at Xiao Cangming, don't just tease the child dryly, remember to talk to him more, I don't know what to say? Tell me what you're doing now.

In fact, the little ones start listening to what the adults are saying when they are very young. The morning or evening when Xiao Cangming speaks has something to do with how much they talk to him.

So everyone likes to tease the little guy when they come back.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhan Changsheng looked at Xiao Cangming and said gently, "Go!" Son, let's go to the kitchen, the kitchen is warm. ”

Ding Haixing hugged her son and followed Zhan Changsheng to the kitchen, porridge was boiling in the kitchen, and the stove was blazing, so it was very warm.

Zhan Changsheng looked at them and clapped his hands and said, "Come, dad hug." ”

Xiao Cangming happily flew towards the battle Chang Sheng.

"This guy really saw you and left me behind." Ding Haixing tasted and said, the tone was so sour! It's like drying a jar of old vinegar.

"Where's the red tassel?" Zhan Changsheng hugged his son and looked at her and asked.

"Writing homework at Boda's house, the exam is approaching, and when I review, the amount of homework is more than usual." Ding Haixing looked at him and said.

No matter what the outside world looks like? The children sensitively felt that the wind was slowing down, so they did not shy away from the trending home.

Xiao Cangming was held in Zhan Changsheng's arms, chirping, and his face was full of unhappiness.

"What's going on? Do you want to pull the stink? Zhan Changsheng looked down at his son and said.

"Dad, you've forgotten your routine." Ding Haixing reminded her careless father.

After Ding Haixing's reminder, Zhan Changsheng remembered, "We want to fly in Cangming, right!" "Holding my son high and playing crazy for a while.

Zhan Changsheng hugged his son and said, "Enough fun, it's time for Dad to read." ”

At the end of the term, not only Hongying has to take exams, but he also has exams, so he has to study carefully against time.

Ding Haixing clapped his hands and said, "Cangming, mom hug." ”

Xiao Cangming obediently stretched out his hand and rushed towards Ding Haixing, Ding Haixing hugged his son and looked at the child's father and said, "Hurry up and read a book!" I'll call you when the meal is ready. ”

"Hmm!" Zhan Changsheng pinched Xiao Cangming's face and walked out of the kitchen and into the bedroom.

Xiao Cangming didn't cry or make trouble, because he lifted it three or four times, and his unscrupulous parents bullied him for not knowing how to count, so he just lifted it anyway.

Zhan Changsheng, who was sitting at the desk spreading out his books, raised his voice and said, "Xing'er, there are pickles at night, just go to the cafeteria to get a dish, it's not good to stir-fry your son." ”

"Got it." Ding Haixing carried her son out of the kitchen and played with toys in the living room.

"I'm back." Hongying came back with books and homework, walked into the living room and looked at Ding Haixing, mother and son, and said, "Mom, I'm back." Cangming, my sister is back. He put the book and homework in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Ding Haixing looked at her and said, "You came just in time, look at Cangming, I'll go to the kitchen." ”

"What are you doing in the kitchen?" Hongying looked at her and asked.

"When the porridge is ready, take it down and make a pot of water, which we can use for washing up at night." Ding Haixing looked at the kitchen and said.

"I'll come, I'll come, Mom, just hold your brother." After the words fell, Hongying turned around and went into the kitchen, brought down the steel pot with porridge and steamed buns boiling on the briquette stove, then took the teapot, took a pot of tap water, put it on the stove, and sealed the briquette stove slightly, so as to save briquettes.

Because it is a boiled face wash, there is no need to boil it.

After doing these red tassels, he came out and said, "Mom, what kind of food do you eat at night?" ”

"You're all busy revising, and your dad said it's good to go to the cafeteria to get a dish and pick up some pickles." Ding Haixing looked at her and said softly.

"Then I'll go to the cafeteria to get food." Hongying said directly, and then asked, "What kind of food does Mom want to eat?" ”

"It's up to you! Buy what you want to eat? Ding Haixing looked at her and said with a smile on her face.

"Alright then!" Hongying took out money and meal tickets from the drawers of the high and low cabinets, and went to the kitchen to take a clean lunch box to the cafeteria.

Ding Haixing hugged the child and knocked on the half-covered door, "Dad, child!" We're going to have dinner. ”

Zhan Changsheng looked up at her, put down the pen in his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Got it, I'm done writing this." ”

Ding Haixing looked at his tired appearance and said worriedly, "It's very hard!" ”

"The four-year course is compressed into two years, of course, there is a lot of content, and I don't want to know a little bit about it, so as soon as I expand to know the ins and outs, there will be more." Zhan Changsheng looked at her and said embarrassedly, "You've worked hard these days." ”

"It's nothing, we are very well-behaved, not tired at all." Ding Haixing said softly, "The child's father must study hard and make progress every day!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhan Changsheng clapped his hands and hugged his son over.

"Be careful, don't let this guy get you killed." Ding Haixing reminded him, "Now this little guy has sharp claws!" ”

"Yes." Zhan Chang Victory's voice was low and gentle.

"You've written so much?" Ding Haixing looked at the notebook on the desk that was densely recorded, "Didn't you say that your brain is good!" ”

"A good memory is better than a bad pen!" Zhan Changsheng hugged his son in one hand and closed the textbooks and notebooks on the desk with the other.

Ding Haixing helped him screw the pen cap and put it on the desk.

Zhan Changsheng hugged his son and got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner." ”

"Take the baby to the bathroom first." Ding Haixing reminded him.

"Let's go, son, let's go and shhh Zhan Changsheng carried the child into the bathroom.

Ding Haixing spread the quilt on the sofa, and put Xiao Cangming on it when eating.

Of course, if you don't want to hold it, you won't be so free to eat when you have a child, it's all in exchange.

Fortunately, Xiao Cangming is relatively well-behaved, whether he is lying down or being held, so the meal has been smooth so far.

The dish brought by the red tassel is braised hairtail, which is the fattest and delicious in winter.

Zhan Changsheng hugged his son, and Ding Haixing and Hongying were busy setting the dishes and chopsticks.

There is no house rule at the dinner table, and the three of them exchange school and home life.

Eating dinner lively, after cleaning up, they can do whatever they should do.

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Because he made an appointment with Shen Yiling to go to the movies, Ding Guodong pedaled his bicycle like a hot wheel after work, and hurried all the way home to cook.

Dinner is easy to make, boil some porridge, distill steamed buns, and sandwich some pickles. Shen Yiling went to the cafeteria to make a hard dish, braised shrimp balls, and when she came back, she served it on the kang table as soon as it was a little hot.

The two didn't have time to chat, so they finished eating, cleaned up briefly, and went out.