16 Good baby
On the walls of the study are large projection screens, and in front of them are two tables of average height, with low stools and a soft plush carpet underneath.
From the time when Yu Lan first learned to stand up, Bo Jingshi received some psychological counseling and language courses, at that time, Bo Jingshi sat on a stool, and the little Yu Lan was wearing diapers, propping his hands on the table, curiously poking half of his head over, and reading the same book with Bo Jingshi.
Although Yu Lan couldn't understand it, when the teacher asked questions, he was more active than the person concerned, Bo Jingshi, and he babbled nonsense in a milky voice, and said all the words that he only knew.
βmamaοΌ yiyiοΌ henainaiοΌ β
The teacher couldn't help laughing, and Bo Ningxin and the others, who were listening on the side, couldn't help but chuckle.
Bo Jingshi, a problem boy who has not changed his expression, seems to gently pull the corners of his lips.
It was one of the most memorable moments when it was quiet.
On the edge of this small low table, it is recorded that Yu Lan has gone from being able to stand up and support himself with his hands to being able to sit down and listen to lectures together, and Bo Jingshi often holds Yu Lan here to coax Yu Lan to sleep, gently patting his back and staring at his face.
Pat and pat, look and watch, and he grows up.
As soon as Yu Lan entered the study, he refused to sit down, as if he suddenly thought of something sad, he hugged Bo Jingshi's neck tightly, refused to come down, and refused to make a sound.
Needless to say, Bo Jing knew that he was wronged.
"Don't be unhappy." Bo Jingshi rubbed the back of his head and sat down on the back chair, "Next time we go back to the room to build blocks and build Lego." β
Yu Lan was frightened, and being wronged was also a continuous grievance, and in the afternoon, Bo Jingshi coaxed Yu Lan with afternoon tea, but it was only for a short time.
He is particularly prone to grievances and psychological trauma.
Yu Lan didn't know why, his mood suddenly came up, he had forgotten it, but when he saw the Lego on the cabinet in the study, his eyes began to sour again.
He wilted his little face: "I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little scared...... But aunt doesn't look terrible......"
Bai Yuan is not intimidating, he is also very enthusiastic, he shows obvious affection for him, and he is good friends with his mother, he should not be afraid.
Yu Lan didn't know what he was afraid of, he was just afraid.
Yu Lan's mind was sensitive, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and tears gradually filled his eyes, and he was about to cry.
When he was quiet, he took the paper towel nearby for later use, and by the way, he brought two pieces of A4 paper and placed them on the small table.
Yu Lan didn't have time to cry, his curiosity was hung up first, he poked his head, pinched the paper with both hands and raised his head to look up, he couldn't read, he couldn't read, he couldn't read.
He tilted his head and asked, "What is this, brother?" β
"I don't know, the teacher brought it. On the left is written 'Good Baby List', followed by 'Bad Baby List'. Bo Jingshi casually threw away the paper with a cold face, "Ignore him." Baby, cry, I'll wipe your tears. β
Yu Lan can cry now!
If he secretly sheds tears and is seen by the teacher, won't the teacher put him on the list of bad babies? He's not a bad baby.
After being diverted, Yu Lan was not sad at all, and his tears were really taken back. He touched his face magically and said with some pride: "Brother, I didn't cry, I was very mature just now, right?" β
The little cub who was still sad just now, as he is now excitedly invited to praise, "I am already a big baby, I have to be mature, and I can't cry all the time." But maybe I'm too sexy, and sometimes I still want to cry my nose......"
A serious little milk voice can roughly make the words clear, but the wrong words are accidentally said to be innocent and childlike.
"How sexy?" Bo Jingshi patted Yu Lan's buttocks, touched his round belly again, and agreed, "Hmm." S-shaped body, sexy. β
Yu Lan looked confused and couldn't understand. But he was more concerned with other things.
He nestled in Bo Jingshi's arms, raised his little pink face, and the tails of his eyes were still moist: "Brother, if I really cry, am I a bad baby?" β
"It's not." Bo Jing brushed away the broken hair on Yu Lan's forehead, "You are a good baby." β
"But there's a list of bad babies, I'm crying all the time, will it be written on it?"
"No, it won't. I like you to cry. Bo Jingshi also said, "Even if I write it, I can tear it up." β
"Why are you so fierce! It's rude! β
Yu Lan reprimanded him verbally, and his heart blossomed, he liked the way his brother stood on his side unconditionally, and his little head was sticky and arched Bo Jingshi's neck, "Brother, then I'm really crying, what are you going to do?" β
Bo Jingshi: "Then I'll coax you." β
"Can't you coax it? Am I still crying? β
"Then I'll think of a way." Bo Jingshi pinched his fingers to play, as if to soothe, "I won't let the baby continue to cry." β
"And what if I'm not a good baby, but a bad baby?"
"Then I like you too."
Yu Lan was finally satisfied.
Yu Lan has been talking a lot since he was a child, and when he was a baby, he hummed and chirped in front of acquaintances and said baby language, without stopping all night.
When he grew up, his little mouth was even more chattering, and he always pestered Bo Jing to ask a bunch of questions, and if the answer was not enough, he would continue to ask rhetorical questions until he was satisfied and didn't want to ask.
Originally, Bo Jingshi didn't like to talk, and he was made to talk a lot by Yu Lan, and Bo Jingshi's language function recovered so quickly, which was absolutely inseparable from Yu Lan's contributions.
Yu Lan, who had just been coaxed, sat in Bo Jingshi's arms reading picture books, and suddenly, he reached out and poked the back of Bo Jingshi's hand.
Bo Jingshi looked down at him.
Yu Lan ignored this gaze and stepped on the instep of Bo Jingshi's foot with his foot, and they were all barefoot.
Then he looked up expectantly, waiting for Bo Jing's reaction.
Bo Jingshi thought that Yu Lan's feet were itchy, and he was about to reach out to help Yu Lan tickle it, but Yu Lan suddenly got angry, and hummed and chirped and bit his face.
He thought that Yu Lan wanted to kiss him, so he leaned his face over. But Yu Lan withdrew his mouth again and curled his long eyelashes to look at him.
Bo Jingshi didn't understand what this meant.
He thought he was calm, but at this moment he secretly pinched a cold sweat.
Yu Lan is young, his way of thinking is relatively unique, and sometimes his ideas are relatively novel, which makes people scratch their heads.
It is precisely like this, if Bo Jingshi can't give Yu Lan the reaction he wants, Yu Lan will be sad, aggrieved, and want to shed tears.
On behalf of Bo Jing, he was coaxed in vain.
Although he is happy to coax Yu Lan, it does not mean that he is happy to see Yu Lan shed tears.
Bo Jingshi pondered for a moment, Yu Lan was dissatisfied with his delay, and poked the back of Bo Jingshi's hand with his soft fingertips, and even twisted it lightly on the back of his hand with a deliberate component.
and pinched Bo Jingshi's face again.
As if that weren't enough, Yu Lan picked up a paintbrush and scribbled on scratch paper.
Draw a few strokes and step on the feet of Bo Jing, just like an image of a bear child.
Yu Lan quietly curled his eyelashes while making trouble, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you angry?" β
Bo Jingshi didn't know how to answer.
Looking at Yu Lan's meaning, it seems that he wants to make it bad? Maybe he just wants to be petty, if he says angry, Yu Lan will definitely be unhappy, but if he doesn't get angry, will Yu Lan feel no sense of accomplishment?
While Yu Lan waited for an answer, he tried to widen his eyes and make a fierce appearance.
But in Bo Jingshi's eyes, Yu Lan's clear blue eyes were watery, her cheeks were soft and baby fat, her chin was sharp but very delicate, her light-colored hair and fair skin were so cute that she couldn't get any edges.
Wrapping his arm around Yu Lan's shoulder, he quietly pinched his shoulder to relieve his hunger, and after careful consideration, he said tentatively: "...... Should I be angry? β
He really didn't know what kind of answer was more in line with Yu Lan's intentions.
Who knew that this vague answer made Yu Lan laugh out loud: "Brother, you are so stupid." I'm bullying you, why don't you react at all. β
Bully? Just his tickling strength? Or the cute act of scribbling on scratch paper at will? Or is it the pitiful little expression that seems to cry in the next second when you stare at someone?
Bo Jing did react when he thought it was cute, too cute. But he couldn't say it, otherwise Yu Lan would definitely be angry, so he could only follow Yu Lan's wishes: "It's okay, it's enough for you to be smart in our family." β
As soon as the tutor entered the study, she saw Bo Jing taking the cubs.
Although it is a class, most of the time is self-study when Bo Jing, and he often watches online classes or accepts online teaching when Bo Jing.
The tutor was curious about how he managed to learn seamlessly while taking care of the children.
Halfway through, Yu Lan felt that the storybook was boring and yawned.
Bo Jingshi, who originally lowered his head to focus on the scroll, seemed to have an extra pair of eyes, and after realizing that Yu Lan was sleepy, he let Yu Lan sit on his lap and adjusted a more comfortable position.
It didn't take long for Yu Lan to fall asleep.
Bo Jing wrote for a while, watched Yu Lan sleep for a while, pinched Yu Lan's slightly pursed little mouth from time to time, and poked his face.
Not to mention, the tutor is also a little pinched when she looks at it on the side.
Yu Lan's lips are small and full, like small jelly, and his face is even softer, like freshly baked, warm glutinous rice sticky cake, and you can smell a sweet fragrance when you get closer.
She suddenly envied Bo Jingshi, and as soon as she came back to her senses, Bo Jingshi suddenly looked up at her, and randomly adjusted the direction to prevent her from looking at Yu Lan.
She: "......"
There's no need, it's so stingy.
While Yu Lan was sleeping, Bo Jingshi completed the assigned tasks, and by the way, he helped Yu Lan cut his nails on his hands and feet, and after cutting, he patiently helped him apply hand cream and foot cream.
After that, maybe he was bored, and silently counted Yu Lan's eyelashes.
Suddenly, the long eyelashes like butterfly wings swayed slightly.
Yu Lan woke up, but he didn't wake up either, his eyes were closed and he was still asleep, but his nose was fluttering, and his little head was rubbing and sniffing there, as if he was looking for delicious food.
When he opened his eyes in confusion, his little hands clenched into fists and rubbed his eyes, and before he came back to his senses, the sweet and milky aroma of the cake became more and more intense.
There was a knock at the door: "Xiaobao, when you are quiet, are you still studying?" Aunt Bai bought you egg waffles, Xiaobao, don't worry, she is gone, she wants to apologize to you, she is coaxing you......"
"Do you want to come out and eat egg waffles?"
The sleepiness of the eyebrows and eyes had not yet dissipated, and the greed was woken up first, Yu Lan said anxiously: "Brother, brother! Egg waffles egg waffles! Ahh......h β
When he woke up, he noticed that everyone in the room was staring at him.
Yu Lan was stunned, after waking up, he was an idol with a burden on his body, but he knew that he was embarrassed, he twisted his buttocks, and said with a reserved face: "Actually, I don't really want to eat ......."
With a snort, something ran down the corners of his lips.
Just as Bo Jing reached out and took a hand full of saliva.