Chapter 7: The Boss Tells a Dark Fairy Tale!
Thinking of this, Shen Nong felt indescribably guilty in his heart.
In her previous life, she was too busy to care about the physical and mental health of the boss.
But as long as she, the mother, makes the child feel a sense of security in addition to being diligent, then the boss will not distrust the woman, but feels that those delicate boys can give her a sense of security, and finally she is coaxed by those people to lose her body and heart.
Shen Nong stood up with a "sigh", ran over, and gave Shen Jie a big hug: "Big brother, is Nong Nong particularly feminine?"
When she just said that she wanted to protect everyone, Shen Xingpei was shocked, and Shen Nong didn't believe that Shen Jie's reaction was unresponsive.
"Women's ...... Spirit?"
Shen Jie had never been close to this little sister. He is fifteen years old, and the eldest of the ten children is twelve years old behind the youngest Shen Nong, that is, Yiji.
When Shen Nong was born, he was already very sensible, knowing that Shen Nong or Shen Ji who were still in infancy would threaten him, and he would not have any intimacy with these two people.
Anyway, he is not close to the other younger brothers, and if he is not close to Shen Nong, it is really nothing.
However, it was such an inclose person who took the initiative to hug him twice in just three days.
Shen Jie could still recall that night at the foot of the mountain, Shen Nong crawled on top of him like a monkey, giving him an eager feeling.
Surprisingly, he didn't resist the milky smell on Shen Nong's body at all.
Obviously, he hated the smell of milk on Shen Ji's body when he followed him, and he was girly, but when it came to Shen Nong, it seemed that the smell of milk had become sweet.
Well, it's a little bit like the feeling of being nursing in your mother's arms when you were very young.
"Well, it's very feminine. Shen Jie gave an affirmative answer.
If the milky flavor is feminine. After all, masculinity is the smell of sweat, and the femininity in Shen Nong's mouth is not much different from the smell of milk.
Shen Nong looked at Shen Jie's blank expression, Hei Lulu's eyes turned, and he tilted his head to think for a while.
She can't be in too much of a hurry yet. The trauma of childhood needs time to heal slowly, and now the boss has begun to know how to appreciate femininity, which is a good thing, a good start.
Shen Nong saw that the other seven people all ran to study Shen Ji's green hair, Shen Ji was so proud and proud that he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that her primary goal now is to heal the boss's psychological wounds first.
Isn't there a saying that the lucky people are cured by their childhood all their lives, and the unfortunate people spend their lives curing their childhood.
The rest of the wolf cubs look alive, and Mao Bin is not too big for the time being, so she doesn't need to worry about it yet. But the boss is in jeopardy.
Take your time, this time, she will definitely pay attention to their growth and health in all aspects.
Shen Nong threw himself into Shen Xingpei's arms again, leaned close to the latter's ear, and muttered a few words softly.
Shen Xingpei moved his gaze to Shen Jie, and the murderous aura in his eyes made the latter shudder.
Shen Nong sued his father? But what did he do just now? Didn't he just let her hug her, and then agree that she was feminine? This can also be sued?
Children are really fickle! Girls are especially! Hmph! Women in the world are as black as women. Including three-and-a-half-year-old Shen Nong.
Just when Shen Jie's thoughts were cranky, Shen Nong had already slipped out of Shen Xingpei's arms and hugged Shen Jie's thigh like a koala.
Nong said that if you want to go out for a walk tomorrow, you have the most free time, accompany her, and leave her there to rest tonight. Shen Xingpei said a little sourly.
He had obviously begun to familiarize himself with how to take care of Shen Nong's sleep.
There are a lot of notes written on the parenting scriptures, knowing when Shen Nong will kick the quilt when he sleeps at night, when he will start to be thirsty, and what time of day he usually wakes up in the morning......
The result? It's good now, Shen Nong turned his head to stick to Shen Steps.
Hearing the meaning of his father's words, Shen Jie immediately spoke up: "Father, the son is not ......" and wanted to bring the group.
But he didn't even have a chance to explain his refusal, so he was dragged out by Shen Nong's arm.
Shen Jie was forced to stand aside, watching the palace people move a soft collapse in and lay it out at random. That's his bed tonight.
And his original bed was carefully tidied up, and his original cushion was changed to a soft eiderdown quilt, just for fear that Shen Nong would sleep restlessly with him.
"The emperor loves his eldest son, and the people love him. He muttered softly, "It's all an illusion." When he was bored, he opened the thirty-six parenting plans that Shen Xingpei had secretly stuffed for him just now.
Because Shen Xingpei's serious annotations on it were serious, as if he was reviewing the chapters, Shen Jie almost didn't mention it in one breath.
"Big brother, what kind of duck are you looking at?" Shen Nong suddenly appeared, his fleshy little hands grabbed his sleeves, and his eyes widened on tiptoe, looking very curious.
Shen Jie's hands shook in fright, and he hurriedly hid the book: "No...... Nothing?"
Shen Nong has already enlightened, she knows a few words for the first time, and she is the most curious and lively age, if she sees it, when she knows a little about it, she will ask the east and the west.
However, Shen Xingpei did not allow him to tell about the thirty-six plans for parenting, forcing him to keep his mouth shut.
Shen Jie took out a free hand and pressed Shen Nong's head, originally wanting to stop Shen Nong's curious gaze, but the soft hair in his palm was extremely comfortable to touch.
Shen Jie forgot his form for a while, and couldn't help but touch it again and again.
Shen Nong adhered to the principle of mother's love like a mountain, endured it again and again, and finally avoided it when the hair on the top of his head was facing the danger of baldness.
She quickly slipped into the quilt and covered herself with a small round head.
Shen Nong deliberately ignored the loss and surprise in Shen Jie's eyes, and said, "Big brother, you tell me the story of the little duck, let's break our senses." "If she doesn't sleep again, Shen Jie estimates that her hair will be bald tonight.
Although she also wants to cure Shen Jie's psychological problems as soon as possible, she also doesn't want to grow up in the future, she is a hairless bald girl, it's too miserable.
Shen Jie withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and when he heard Shen Nong's words, his eyes flashed, and then he smiled: "Okay! Big brother will tell you the story of the little duck." ”
It's good to tell a story, maybe a beautiful story can evoke the innocence in the boss's heart.
Shen Nong was full of anticipation, with a pair of obsidian-like eyes, round eyes reflecting the dancing candle flames, looking like a galaxy of stars falling on the bottom of her eyes.
Shen Jie sat on the edge of the bed, opened the book, and said: "Once upon a time, there was an ugly duckling......
“...... The woman used her good cooking skills to make the duckling, and now it is on the table and is the best dish on the table. ”
Shen Nong glared at him with a straight face: Boss, are you talking about a dark fairy tale? If her soul was really three years old, she would probably have been stunned a long time ago.
Shen Jie closed the book, and looked at Shen Nong with a weird smile on his lips, now, this little girl should be scared?
But his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw Shen Nong slip out of the quilt, climb onto the table with his hands and feet, and then curl up his soft body into a small ball. White and tender, like a ball of rice cakes.
"What are you doing?" Shen Jie was puzzled.
Shen Nong's milk voice came with a little crying: "Big brother, will I also be made into the best dish on the dinner table?"
Shen Jie was puzzled.
"Are you calling you ugly, or are you saying you're ......" duck. Before Shen Jie's words were finished, Shen Nong cried first.
"Sure enough, even my big brother thinks I'm ugly, and I'm really going to be made into a roast duck. Shen Nong cried loudly, "Don't, don't be a roast duck ......"
"......," Shen Jie reminded her, "You are not a duck, you can only be a roaster." ”
Shen Nong: "......"
So you really want to attack her, right? Shen Nong cried even louder.
Seeing her cry again, Shen Xingpei would soon know that he would definitely have no good fruit to eat at that time. Shen Jie rushed over and stretched out his hand to cover her mouth: "Don't cry." ”
Shen Nong bit him, Shen Jie retracted her hand, and the more she cried, the more fierce she became: "Big brother thinks I'm ugly, and he wants to make me a roaster...... Daddy, I'm so scared ......."
Shen Jie hurriedly looked through the thirty-six plans for parenting. No, no! didn't write about how to deal with such an emergency.
Shen Jie was helpless: "You are so ugly, you can't be a roaster, don't be afraid." ”
The duckling is made into a dish because it is a white swan. Shen Nong is an ugly girl, and he can't arouse his desire to make her into a dish.