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Chapter 196 The Daily Life of My Baby

Chapter 196 Good Baby’s Daily Life

Author: Mahjong Jun

Chapter 196 Good Baby’s Daily Life

Shanqian Village, fish pond.

Zhao Wenjun handed the diagnostic report to Zhao Jing, who read it carefully and memorized the contents.

She knew that although her second sister was weak-tempered, she was very stubborn and it would be difficult to change what she believed in.

And Zhao Wenjun will always sacrifice himself for his loved ones.

She will also sacrifice herself for Zheng Guangming, at least that's what she thinks.

Therefore, Zhao Jing did not persuade her with words such as "This disease can be cured" or "It is still possible to get pregnant."

She knew very well that it was useless to say so.

Zhao Wenjun will not change his mind unless the disease is definitely cured.

Zhao Jing wouldn't even say that it doesn't matter if she doesn't have children.

In this era, no one would think so.

What's more, during the most difficult time, her little girl was her biggest thought. If she was like this herself, how could she persuade others?

She had no choice but to change the topic, and the two sisters talked about some things from their childhood, and then their mood relaxed.

The relationship between the two sisters was actually quite cold when they were young.

The reason is very simple. There is not much age difference between the two. They are both neither above nor below, and they are girls, so they do not receive much attention at home.

But Zhao Jing is a little different, she is a picked-up child.

In order not to make her feel like an outsider, the kind-hearted couple Zhao Xuehai and Liu Sufang were extra nice to her.

In comparison, Zhao Wenjun received the least attention.

Zhao Jing liked to pester Zhao Wenyan at first, but after her eldest sister got married, she became enthusiastic about taking care of Zhao Wenqiu.

Only Zhao Wenjun, who is the same age as him, rarely plays together.

Of course, the Zhao brothers and sisters can be regarded as examples of respectful brothers and sisters, especially among the sisters, there has never been any conflict.

The two sisters are reminiscing about the past here, while Zhao Wenmu is taking care of his little girl and Xiaodou Bao at home.

Xiaodoubao, the nickname of Zhao Wenguang’s little boy.

Because Song Yun likes bean buns the most.

The little guy is still in the Schrödinger state of eating, sleeping and crying. The three modes can be switched at any time without any warning and silky smooth.

Fortunately, Xiao Ziting is there to help.

This little guy likes the little girl the most, and the two sisters play the game of "taking care of the little bean bag" together.

As for Song Yun, after her confinement, her life was full of energy and she had to go to work.

Now I am helping to dry mushrooms in the mushroom drying field.

This year, they are still buying mushrooms together with Zhao Wenmu. In Song Yun's eyes, these are not mushrooms. They are clearly united!

When taking care of children, there is no such thing as caressing and uniting to make people happy!

Zhao Wenmu smoothed the patio in the front yard of his home with cement to make it look tidier and allow for drying beans and the like.

Zhao Wenmu likes to eat dried beans and tofu buns in winter, so Zhao Jing will dry a lot of dried beans every year.

When eating, soak it in hot water to create a unique flavor.

At this moment, Xiao Ziting took a water ladle and sprinkled some water in the patio, and then the little girl happily played in the water.

Children all like to play in water and make friends with their shadows.

The little guy danced and jumped between small puddles. He stepped hard and dirty water splashed everywhere. Soon his shoes and clothes became miserable.

Zhao Wenmu did not stop her.

Children in this era spend their days with mud, climbing walls and trees, and catching fish and shrimps, which is a very childlike experience.

After the economy developed in later generations, although those children had countless plastic or electric toys when they were young, and when they were a little older, they could watch TV and play games to their heart's content, Zhao Wenmu always felt that such a childhood was incomplete.

He felt that his childhood without close contact with nature was a shortcoming.

Looking at the dirty faces of little Nannan and Xiao Ziting, Zhao Wenmu could already imagine his sister-in-law Liu Xiumei and Zhao Jing scolding them with dark faces.

If it were different, Liu Xiumei would be scolding Xiao Ziting.

Zhao Jing definitely wants to settle accounts with herself.

You are destined to be nagged by your wife anyway, so why not have fun?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenmu put the bean bag on his back, picked up the laughing little girl, held her in his arms, took Ziting in hand, and went out to catch fish.

The weather is hot now, it has not rained for many days, and the river water level has dropped rapidly.

As a result, some originally small puddles gradually dried up, and there were some small fish and shrimp trapped in the mud.

Of course, most of the fish had long been taken away by the naughty children in the village.

Zhao Wenmu found a puddle that was almost dry and went down to try it himself. There was no danger, so he allowed Xiao Ziting and Xiao Nannan to go fishing.

Xiao Ziting is very well-behaved, and Liu Xiumei usually does not allow her to play by the water.

This time I can finally have fun.

As for the little girl, she was still too young, so she just sat in the mud and played in the water.

In less than ten seconds, the two little guys turned into clay figures completely, and their true colors were completely unrecognizable.

Xiao Ziting stuck her butt out and put two small horns on her head, groping hard in the water, and from time to time she could touch a loach.

The little guy was not afraid of these slippery little things at all, he grabbed them and threw them to the shore.

"You are still a child after all. In a few years I may not dare to do it anymore."

Zhao Wenmu sighed silently in his heart, then picked up the loach and put it in a small bucket.

Suddenly there was a splash, and a splash of water appeared in front of the little guy.

Xiao Ziting was so frightened that she sat down in the water.

After being stunned for a while, she quickly got up and threw herself towards the splash.

Zhao Wenmu did not expect that in such a small puddle, there was a fish that slipped through the net and was not caught by the villagers.

The little bean bag fell asleep peacefully on his back, and Zhao Wenmu stepped into the puddle.

In order to prevent the little fish on his back from waking up, he simply stood in the puddle and used his feet to drive away the big fish that were desperately escaping.

There was so little water in the puddle that it was almost impossible to cover the fish, and the blue-gray fish spine was looming in the turbid mud.

However, the radius of the puddle is only two meters, so where can it escape to?

Under the pursuit of Xiao Ziting and Zhao Wenmu, the big carp soon fell into the clutches of the devil.

Xiao Ziting pressed her whole body on the carp, her little head almost lying on Zhao Wenmu's feet, and then restrained the big carp.

"Tingting, grab its gills and mouth."

Zhao Wenmu teaches the little guy how to catch fish.

Finally, after a struggle, the little guy grabbed the fish's gills with one hand and the fish's mouth with the other hand, and successfully held it in his arms.

A carp with golden scales.

It's not very big, about two pounds.

"Uncle, can you have fish soup tonight?"

"Eat fish! Eat fish!"

The little girl slapped the turbid water hard.

"Okay, I'll make fish soup for you tonight!"

Zhao Wenmu laughed and lifted the little girl out, then pulled Xiao Ziting out of the quagmire.

Then, he was dumbfounded.

The daughter was too young, so he had to take her home.

But if he tried to hug the little guy in front of him, who was faceless and covered in mud, he would definitely end up with the same fate.

Isn't Zhao Jing going to greet her with a broomstick?
Chapter completed!
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