Chapter 2 Happiness? [Below]

"Wake up~"

Hearing the baby's "babbling" sound, Zhang Wang, who was grooming, turned his head, and saw the baby's big black eyes from the mirror, and was looking at her curiously, so he asked happily. She knew that the baby was still young, so she shouldn't understand her own words, but she always felt that her baby was special - 'This little thing is smart, Zhang He somehow annoyed him a while ago, and now he doesn't care about people'......

Forgetting that his head was halfway combed, Zhang Wang stood up suddenly.

"Madame!"

Yahuan Xiaozi hurriedly screamed, it was too late, and the hair that had been roughly combed and formed was spread out again.

"I'll talk about it later", Zhang Wang smiled apologetically, and then ignored it.

The sturdy and smooth mahogany floor is painted with tung oil several times, shining brightly in the morning light. The white slender feet hurriedly stepped on the deep mahogany, "thump", and the white skin was almost transparent. The slender calves flickered in the skirt, like two smooth tusks. On the white silk cicada clothes, the goose yellow silk thread is embroidered into a simple pattern, and the best white is softly attached to the body, showing the graceful waist and delicate curves......

Looking at such a big beauty, she opened her arms and ran over with a smile, but Zhang Hanjie's baby couldn't tell whether it was happiness or misfortune?

Zhang Hanjie is not Yanashita Hui, and when he says that he is unfortunate, he himself feels hypocritical. In his heart, for such a beautiful 'mother', Zhang Hanjie baby is still very welcome.

But if you want to talk about happiness, you can't talk about it. No matter how beautiful and moving, she is also his 'mother' in this life, Zhang Hanjie can only admit his tradition. Moreover, his body is purer than that of a eunuch, and even if he wants to do something bad, he has a weak heart.

Faced with this torturous situation, Zhang Hanjie couldn't help but sigh silently - 'This is really a kind of torture! ’

After crying, Zhang Hanjie reluctantly accepted the reality. The world is impermanent, and no matter how unlucky the days are, you still have to live - of course, Zhang He is unforgivable!

Smelling a familiar stench, Zhang Wang hesitated for a moment - she had just finished changing into new clothes, and her white teeth gently bit her rosy lips, which was indescribably tempting. Zhang Hanjie's heartbeat slowed down, but he had more important things now, and he left his reverie behind in a blink of an eye.

Stretching out his chubby little hands, opening his arms, and lifting his big head vigorously, Zhang Hanjie's baby tried his best to pose in a longing posture.

The willow waist bent slightly, Zhang Wangshi stretched out his fingers and gently touched the baby's huge head, so that the baby's big head fell on the pillow all of a sudden. The fluffy pillow easily 'swallows' more than half of the baby's big head, and the whole face is buried in the pillow.

"Hmm~" Not angry, Zhang Hanjie told himself that I was not angry, he bit the pillow hatefully......

"Pee again~ You pestering little thing, I really can't ...... you"

Before she finished speaking, she laughed, with a snuggled nose, Zhang Wang reached out to pick up the baby, motioned for Xiao Zi who pouted and followed behind, cleaned up, and took the baby aside to take care of it. Of course, she was careful not to stick to her baby.

Pretending not to hear anything, Zhang Hanjie "giggled" and reached out to grab Zhang Wang's hair.

'Let you say me...... Let you bully me......'

Shaking his head, avoiding the little hand with bad intentions, "What do you want to do?" Zhang Wangshi pressed the tip of his nose against the baby's nose, and his eyes stared at his dark eyes tightly, 'This little thing, next, it's time to pretend to be stupid~'

Zhang Hanjie was taken aback, the grin of conditioned reflex, the smile that had been practiced for a long time had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but now it was a mouthful of teeth, "Hey, hey, hey......"

Zhang Wang was unmoved, and continued to stare at the baby's glasses. Zhang Hanjie was a little uncomfortable, 'Did you see through it again?' If it was before, the way was there, now it is ......'

Blinking his eyes, Zhang Hanjie danced his little hands, grabbed the hair in his hands, "Haha~" smirked - he can only continue to pretend to be stupid now.

Deeply suspicious of the baby's smirk, Zhang Wang didn't have much resistance. With the head door against the baby's head, she slightly forced, to push the baby down, the baby is not to be outdone, the two of them up to the cow.

Zhang Wang's hair was combed halfway, and during this play, the green silk on his head was scattered and pierced on Zhang Hanjie's body, and his head was itchy, and he couldn't help but laugh "giggle~". It didn't matter if he laughed, he was knocked down by Zhang Wang's family......

This is one of the very few recreations in his 'miserable' new life.

The mother and son didn't play for long, and Xiaozi went out to dry the cover, and brought back a message. "Sun Lao Liu came back and said that the old man would arrive on time today, and the specific time was around noon......"

As the eldest daughter-in-law, Zhang Wang's family is responsible for managing all kinds of trivial matters such as food and clothing at home, and she can be lazy during the confinement period, but now she has to take responsibility.

It is said that Zhang Hanjie was seriously stimulated mentally and held a grudge against Zhang He. But he was too young to do anything. I had to think that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so let's put it down.

It is only said that after he woke up, he was in a trance, and he ate and slept and ate every day, and so on, and he languished for several days before he regained his spirits and thought about his own situation.

This time, Zhang Hanjie thought of his elderly parents, his sister, and his little niece who called "uncle" in a milky voice...... I couldn't help but burst into tears. In the next few days, there was a period of depression and gloom.

However, Zhang Hanjie turned his grief and anger into appetite and ate more.

The baby is in a bad mood, Zhang Wang's is quite worried, Zhang He even eats for a few days with white eyes, and I don't know if it is a disaster.

It took another seven or eight days before Zhang Hanjie was forced to accept reality. Life always has to be passed, and if you can't get along with anyone, you can't get along with yourself. It's impossible to go back, readers will have opinions, and the author won't agree, so try to make your life better!

Zhang Hanjie muttered secretly, "Parents, I can't give you the end of your old age...... Anyway, it's usually my sister who contributes money and efforts...... My insurance money should be ...... more than I am alive', and so on.

Then, I found another reason to cry, and I put all the past behind me and began to think about how to improve my new life.

Zhang Hanjie thinks a lot, but he can do very little. There is only so much a baby can do – he can't talk, he can't walk, he can't crawl, and he has to work hard to even roll over.

After thinking about it, Zhang Wang's family naturally appeared in Zhang Hanjie's field of vision. Basically, she was the most important of the few people he could get close to. For this young and beautiful 'mother', Zhang Hanjie's feelings are very complicated, but there are no negative feelings such as disgust. So, he set the object of 'stammering' as Zhang Wang's.

said that it was a stammer, and asked Zhang Hanjie to pretend to be cute, it would be difficult for him. It's just that he was in a better mood and became active again, and began to work hard to control his body as soon as possible. Seeing the baby's vitality, Zhang Wang's was full of joy, but he didn't have to do it deliberately.

Besides, Zhang Hanjie smiled honestly, although his mouth was full of teeth, but the eight and a half foundations were still there, and he looked cute.

All in all, Zhang Hanjie's new life, in a sense, can be regarded as the fulfillment of the dream of his previous life - eating, sleeping and sleeping all day - but he does not feel happy at all. If he hadn't slept for seventeen or eighteen hours a day, much longer than he had been awake, his life would have been even more difficult.

[Be kind, read a book and smash the ticket]

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