Time flies in the blink of an eye, and a few months have passed.
It seems like just yesterday it was the scorching sun in June, and in the blink of an eye it was the cold winter month with falling snow.
Oh no, it is still the winter month, and there are still a few days until the twelfth lunar month.
But for the capital city in the north, at the end of October of the lunar calendar, snow begins to fall. In the winter months, the ground is even more silvery.
Su Yun had finished all the school exams in advance yesterday, so she could sleep in late today.
Well, it’s not okay if I don’t sleep. Last night I was fooling around with her brother Lin until two in the middle of the night. I was so sleepy that I still wanted to fight when I opened my eyes.
"Mother…"
When Xiaobao's voice sounded in her ears, Su Yun turned around and looked at Xiaobao, who was also sleeping in with her. She was a little funny.
Her three children are more than ten months old and can now crawl on the ground very steadily. No, Xiaobao is now crawling to her pillow and looking at her with round eyes.
Her three children will all talk very early, and they will call their mother at about nine months old.
However, when the three of them started calling mom, the old lady at home was a little unhappy. She kept guiding the three children to call them dad instead of mom...
This is definitely not because the old lady doesn't like Su Yun, or she has any objections to Su Yun. This is because there is an old saying that the child who calls first will have to work harder in the future.
The old lady thought that Su Yun was a great contributor to their Xiao family, and no one should let the great contributor work hard! So the child must not be allowed to call mom first, so he must call dad first.
Xiao Lin has to do the hard work.
Even Xiao Lin believed the old lady's rhetoric. He also used toys to lure the three children to call him, but except for the second child, the other two brothers were still resolute mothers, mothers...
He didn't take his father seriously at all.
Xiao Lin is funny and angry.
Su Yun heard the old lady's explanation from the side. She was also a little amused. She kept urging the old lady not to believe in these folklores. Whether it was hard work or not, she had to rely on herself. She didn't believe it because the child called her first.
She has a harder life than Xiao Lin...
Su Yun came back from her memories and reached out to tease Xiaobao beside her.
"Where are the brothers and sisters? Why don't Xiaobao get up and go downstairs to play with his brothers and sisters?" She sat up and hugged Xiaobao as well.
The child who is more than ten months old can't say anything except calling mother. If Su Yun talks to him, he will definitely not answer. But his eyes are rolling around, as if he is looking for someone.
I don’t know if you understood Su Yun’s words, or if you are used to looking for your brothers and sisters when you wake up?
Su Yun smiled and put on some clothes for him. The temperature was already below zero, and heating started in Beijing three days ago. They didn't need to wear thick clothes at home. The child's skin was delicate, and the heating was too dry. Su Yun didn't want to
Let them be blown directly by the heater.
So I bought them a lot of thin long-sleeved clothes.
The soft fabric is perfect for wearing around the house.
"Let mom see if our little An An looks handsome in this dress."
With a smile on her lips, she put the clothes on the third child.
Xiao Lin, who just opened the door and came in to ask his wife and son to come downstairs for dinner, happened to hear the sweet little An'an in Su Yun's mouth. He only felt a tremble all over, and suddenly remembered the name that the old man gave his son, right?
Are you trying to compete with him for favor?
(Who gave him the nickname Anzi?)
When Su Yun called Xiao Anan, he felt that she was calling him. Such a good name would make this brat like Lao San easier.
"young married woman……"
Xiao Lin's voice sounded behind her, and Su Yun turned around to look. She saw him smiling with a strange look on his face. Forgive Su Yun for using the word "weird", because it's really strange haha...
"What happened to you? Your face was frozen when you went out to shovel snow?"
Xiao Lin shook his head: "It's okay. Grandma said she would have breakfast early and then go to grandpa's house."
Su Yun has a holiday today, and she must take her children back to see Mr. Fang. She was busy with school before, so Su Yun didn't have much time. Now that she has a holiday, it would be unreasonable to not go see the old man.
"Okay, I'll brush my teeth and wash my face and then go downstairs." She handed the little boy to Xiao Lin smoothly: "Our little one will go to dinner with dad first, and we will go back to see our great-grandfather later."
The third child, Fang Chenan, was not sensible yet, but after falling from her mother's fragrant arms to the firm arms of Stinky Daddy, her little face was still wrinkled, her little body was twisted, and her pair of chubby hands were still facing Su Yun.
Reach over.
"mom, Mom, Mom……"
"This brat."
Xiao Lin was so angry with his son: "Your father and I used to change your diapers, wash them, and make milk powder for you. Why are you so unkind to your father and me?" Staring at Fang Chen'an's face that resembled his wife's, he was angry again.
Don't get angry.
You can only be angry with yourself.
Su Yun glanced at Xiao Lin in a funny way: "How old do you have to be to be as familiar as your son? Why don't you quickly take someone down to feed him?"
"Good wife."
Xiao Lin replied reluctantly, and reluctantly carried Xiaobao, who was even more reluctant than him, downstairs.
The family had breakfast, and together with Zhang's mother, they went back to Fang's house to see the old man. When Su Yun was preparing to get in the car in the yard, she saw Li Wei in the yard next door building a snowman, while Song Yinyin followed
Li Mingzhe, mother and son, were standing under the eaves giving instructions.
Sometimes something is wrong here, and sometimes something is wrong there.
The little Li Mingzhe was chubby and rolled into a ball. He was eager to rush forward to help his father, but Song Yinyin pulled him back.
Dr. Song has been pregnant with her second child for several months, but despite this, she has never failed to "torture" Li Wei.
Su Yun:......
He smiled and shook his head. Their family was also very happy!
The family arrived at Fang's house, and the old man was naturally very happy. Looking at the three white and tender grandsons, he didn't know who to hug for a moment.
In the end, it was the middle child and the only girl who got the first hug from the old man.
"Ouch, our little Sisi asked Grandpa to see if he has gained weight again."
Mr. Fang's health was a little worse than before, and as he got older, his reflexes were not as flexible as before. He picked up the second child, Xiao Yansi, with both hands. Xiao Yansi, who weighed twenty pounds, was already heavy enough that the old man could not throw it away.
She did.
Su Yun was taking care of him, for fear of getting into the old man's waist or arms. She usually went to school and Xiao Lin went to work, and she had to go to the factory on weekends, so she paid less attention to the house.
The old lady and Zhang Ma fed the three babies well. They were only just over ten months old and almost eleven months old, and they already weighed twenty to twenty-one pounds.
In Su Yun's opinion, this is indeed a bit fat.
"Grandpa Sisi is so fat that her hands are heavy. Please put her down and play on the ground."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was scolded by Mr. Fang.
"What are you talking about, girl? Why is our Sisi called fat? She is called a blessing, do you know that she is a blessing!"