The sound of popping laughter sounded again in the bed.

The father and son looked at the shaking quilt in unison, looked at it for two seconds, and turned their heads in unison.

Jiang Huai looked at the heart-rending child crying in his arms, tangled, and decisively stuffed it back into Jiang Hai's arms.

"Don't let her cry!" Jiang Huai said calmly.

Jiang Hai was speechless and hugged the child, is this relying on me?

Sun Qing couldn't hold it back, and immediately got out of the bed.

"The baby has only been a few days, and he recognizes people?" It feels incredible.

Jiang Hai hugged the child with a look of disgust. The hand was soothed, gently patting on the small quilt.

Sun Qing's eyes were shining, and he looked at the baby in Jiang Hai's arms without blinking.

She wanted to experiment again.

"I haven't held a baby yet, hurry up and let me hug it!" Sun said excitedly in a light tone.

In order to make Sun Qing more comfortable, Jiang Huai took a small quilt from the next bed and stuffed it on her waist.

Jiang Haixin said that he could finally get out.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to let go, the child seemed to be frightened, and with a snort, he began to flood the golden mountain again.

Sun waved his hand in fright.

"Take it away, take it away, or you hold it!"

Jiang Hai roared angrily in his heart: What to take, this is your child, and it is not anything!

I'm so angry with him!

Jiang Huai looked at the child in Jiang Hai's arms faintly,

Don't look for your parents, look for your brother, and I'm in a mess for a while.

He is like this, Sun Qing, his own mother, must not feel good.

Unexpectedly, the sound of laughter came again, and the child's mother laughed quite heartlessly.

Listening to the voice, I don't know whether to make fun of him or Jiang Hai.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a good bird to laugh.

"What are you doing, so happy?" Wang Tielan's voice sounded.

Jiang Huai hurriedly took a large pile of vegetables from her hand, and just wanted to find something to put it, but Sun Youcai came with a stack of large bowls.

"Put it here, the big bowl that I and the cook specially wanted!" Sun Youcai neatly put the sea bowl on the small table.

Then he said, "Don't worry, I'll move a round table again!" After Sun Youcai finished speaking, he left again like a gust of wind.

Wang Tielan hurried to see her daughter.

"Qing'er, how are you, is there anything uncomfortable?" Wang Tielan looked at her daughter with blank eyes.

Sun Qing hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, I'm fine." Mom, I've been worrying you for the past few days. ”

Wang Tielan smiled and hurriedly waved his hand: "What are you talking about, you can do it now." I just asked the cook to cook a few dishes in the kitchen, you just woke up, don't eat big oil first, wait two days before eating! ”

Sun Qing listened to Wang Tielan's chatter quietly, and waited for her to finish before she said, "Mom, I want to eat your steamed steamed buns and brown sugar flour cakes!" ”

When Wang Tielan heard what her daughter wanted to eat, her eyes immediately lit up.

If you know what you want to eat, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, I'll steam a pot of steamed buns for you in the evening, brown sugar dough cakes, and I'll have to wait a few days. You drink a few days of small rice to nourish your stomach! ”

Sun nodded lightly.

Wang Tielan thought about the steamed egg custard for her daughter in the kitchen, said a few more words to her daughter, and hurriedly went to serve it.

After the child slept deeply, Jiang Hai dared to put his hand down.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he immediately complained: "I'm tired to death!" ”

Sun Qing immediately smiled and said to Jiang Huai: "Husband, let's smash it, it's really useful now!" ”

Jiang Huai turned his head to look at Jiang Hai: "Let your grandma stew pig's trotters for you at night." ”

Jiang Hai: I'm tired from stepping on a horse, what are you doing with stewed pig's trotters?

The few dishes that Wang Tielan said are ten dishes. For fear that the girl would not have enough to eat, all of them were ten large bowls of the sea.

Especially the bowl of egg custard that the girl can eat, she ran to the room three or four times before it was steamed.

(End of chapter)