Chapter 1083: Daddy of the Little Theater, My Ass Hurts
The one-and-a-half-year-old sesame has begun to babble, and although he can't speak clearly, he can barely express the meaning in his heart with simple and vague words.
One-and-a-half-year-old Sesame is very smart and understands what she sees.
So, one day, when Song Qingchun was soaking milk for the little sesame seeds, she was accidentally scalded by hot water, she just simply said "ah", Su Zhinian, who was working in the study, relied on hearing beyond ordinary people, and immediately noticed that something was wrong downstairs, and immediately ran downstairs, when she saw Song Qingchun's red fingers, Su Zhinian grabbed Song Qingchun's hand under the cold faucet and rushed up: "Why don't you call me when you soak milk?" ”
It was a little painful at the time, but it wasn't so exaggerated, Song Qingchun smiled and said: "It's okay to pull it, I just accidentally got it." ”
Because of the contact, Su Zhinian, who knew what she was thinking in her heart, relieved his nervousness, he turned off the faucet, took a tissue to wipe Song Qingchun's hands dry, and then instinctively lowered his head, kissed Song Qingchun's hot finger twice, and continued to ask with some unease: "Does it still hurt?" ”
Song Qingchun shook his head and smiled sweetly: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”
Su Zhinian turned around and went to make milk for the little sesame seeds.
Little Sesame sitting on the baby chair next to her, she blinked her eyes, and thought with some doubts, her mother was in a terrible pain just now, why didn't her father hurt when she kissed it?
Another day, Song Qingchun went upstairs in a hurry, and accidentally knocked his arm to the stairs, just like the time when he was burned by his hand, Su Zhinian, who was accompanying Xiao Sesame in the living room, heard Song Qingchun's cry of pain, and immediately ran over, and after seeing that the situation was not serious, he grabbed the place where Song Qingchun's arm was hit and hurt, pecked it lightly, and habitually asked, "Does it still hurt?" Song Qingchun shook his head "It doesn't hurt", and Su Zhinian let Song Qingchun go upstairs.
Xiao Sesame standing not far away on the coffee table, saw this scene, flashed his dark eyes twice again, tilted his head, and thought, why does Dad have to kiss every time Mom hurts?
Another day, Song Qingchun Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian took Xiao Sesame to play in the park, Song Qingchun was bitten by a poisonous mosquito in the neck, a little painful, and a big swollen bag, Su Zhinian, who was holding her hand, felt the thoughts in her heart, and immediately lowered her head and kissed the bag on her neck twice, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”
Song Qingchun shook his head, "It doesn't hurt......
Little Sesame, who was sitting on the lawn and shooting the ball, had experienced too many such things, she vaguely understood something, her eyes were wide open, and her heart was full of worship, Dad is so powerful, as long as it hurts, kiss it and it's fine......
Then one day later, Xiao Sesame had a fever, Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian took her to the hospital for injections, when Su Zhinian went to the bathroom, Song Qingchun held Xiao Sesame for injections, Xiao Sesame was very brave, and he was not afraid of seeing the needle at all, but when the needle pierced into the buttocks, Xiao Sesame's painful tears came out immediately, because it took a while for the drug to be pushed, so the continuous pain made Xiao Sesame unbearable, and he wanted to struggle and was pressed by his mother and couldn't move, and immediately shouted: "Baba, Baba, my ass hurts......"
When Su Zhinian returned to the ward from the bathroom, the needle happened to be pulled out, and the little sesame seed cried with a tearful person, seeing Su Zhinian, she was like seeing a meteor, baba, baba shouted louder, Su Zhinian hurriedly approached, he was just about to reach out to hug the little sesame, the little sesame immediately turned around, put the white butt to Su Zhinian's mouth, and shouted: "Dear, dear, dear, don't hurt, dear, don't hurt......"
ps: Haha, Su Aojiao, do you kiss or not? ~ Update the little rice cake and small sesame tonight, because I moved the week before, I was too tired, there was no network, and I haven't been able to go online to tell you ~ I'm sorry ~ See you tonight, this small theater, the sudden inspiration, to everyone, make everyone laugh~
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