As soon as it got light, Ni Yinghong hurried out of the house and went to Yang Guizhi's house.
"Get up, Sister Guizhi."
After entering the room, he greeted Yang Guizhi and quickly came to the bedside.
Seeing that her eldest son was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, she lovingly lowered her head and kissed Chu Zhecheng's tender cheek, then straightened up and asked Yang Guizhi, who had just woken up, "Sister Guizhi, what's going on here?"
Didn't the boy make trouble yesterday?"
"The child didn't make much fuss. He wet the bed and woke up once in the middle of the night. After feeding some milk powder, he went to sleep. On the contrary, some people made a fuss and kept me awake for half the night." Yang Guizhi looked at her sideways with a teasing look on her face.
"laugh."
Xiao Ni blushed and smiled awkwardly. The pear dimples on her cheeks were deep and large, which made her look charming. Then she quickly turned around and went to make milk powder.
Yang Guizhi was speechless after seeing it.
Why is it so early in the morning...
Isn’t it too shameful for these two parents to leave a mouthful for their children?
"Crash!"
Feeling the needle-like gaze from behind, Xiao Ni lowered her head and did not dare to speak. After quickly brewing the milk powder, she placed the hot milk bottle on the table to dry, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.
When she came out, she happened to meet Qin Jingru coming out of the house. Seeing her flushed face and looking refreshed, she greeted with a smile: "You look good today, your face is red."
Qin Jingru, whose body was still a little weak, blinked guiltily and said rather uneasily: "Really? That may be because she ate too much yesterday."
"Haha, if you can do this when you are full, then you should eat full every day."
While they were joking, Xiao Ni passed her by and entered Yang Guizhi's room again.
"Eat enough..."
Qin Jingru looked at her back with envy in her eyes. She wanted to eat enough every day, but conditions didn't allow it, so she could only eat some leftovers to fill her stomach every day.
Whether you can eat enough or not depends entirely on luck...
On Ni Yinghong's side, when she entered the room, Chu Zhecheng was already awake, and Yang Guizhi was busy changing his diaper after he had just wet the bed.
"Let me do it, you go and cook." Seeing this, she hurried forward.
Yang Guizhi gave her the clean diaper in her hand and pointed to a basin under the bed where two dirty diapers were already placed: "Then I'll go cook first. You can just put the diapers in the basin. I'll take care of it later."
Washed."
"Well, go and do your work!"
Ni Yinghong came forward with a diaper, and quickly put a clean diaper on Chu Zhecheng, who was looking at the granary with an anxious expression, and then went to get a bottle with just the right temperature. In the puzzled eyes of her eldest son,
, and stuffed the bottle into his mouth.
"Gudong Gudong..."
Chu Zhecheng swallowed the milk powder and looked at the two large granaries eagerly. At a young age, he had already learned how to look at plum blossoms to quench his thirst.
After a while.
After the little guy finished drinking the milk powder, Ni Yinghong patted and burped his son, then put on clothes for his son, wrapped him in a quilt, and carried him back to his room.
Chu Heng was still lying on the bed and hadn't gotten up. Yesterday, Ya went to two games in succession, and she taught everyone everything. In the morning, she was pestered by Xiao Ni, who was very interested in making love. Now she feels light and giddy.
My waist is almost broken from fatigue and I have become a useless person.
"Squeak!"
Hearing someone coming in, he glanced sideways and saw that his wife was coming back with the child in her arms. He smiled weakly and said, "Is the eldest son awake?"
"Well, I just finished feeding." The rosy-faced Xiao Ni held the baby and walked to the bed, looking down at her handsome husband with fiery eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
Chu Heng's eyes widened in horror, and he said hurriedly: "My waist is a little uncomfortable, I need to rest."
"Then you look after the child, and I'll finish your shirt." Xiao Ni pursed her lips in disappointment, put the child on the bed, and turned to the sewing machine.
"call!"
Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his waist that was really a little sore, and turned to look at Chu Zhecheng who was lying next to him and looking up at him curiously.
Afraid that the kid would move around and fall, he quickly picked up the little guy and put him on his belly.
The prince who had just eaten and drank was very energetic. As soon as he got on his warm belly, he crawled forward with his hands and feet, and soon he was on Chu Heng's chest.
He looked up at the dense stubble on his father's blue chin, and curiously stretched out his hand to scratch it. The prickly feel made him feel very interesting, and he giggled happily.
Looking at his eldest son with a smile on his face, Chu Heng couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him on the cheek.
"Gah..."
As soon as he finished the kiss, Chu Zhecheng, who was smiling happily, suddenly stopped laughing. He sniffed hard with his little nose, then raised his eyes to look at his father's big mouth, and hurriedly crawled forward.
After a few moments, he stretched out his hand to remove Chu Heng's closed lips, brought his little face closer and smelled it. Suddenly, a familiar question poured into his young and sensitive nasal cavity.
The little guy looked at me blankly, then turned to look at my busy mother, with a look of confusion on her chubby little face.
As a mere baby, he didn't have a high IQ. He just vaguely felt that he had discovered something, but he couldn't catch it.
ah!
My head hurts!
I feel like I have to grow a brain!
Chu Zhecheng slapped his head in pain.
…
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who had regained his consciousness, slowly climbed out of bed, took his clothes and put them on, then swayed out of the bedroom with a pair of cotton slippers and toiletries.
"Get up."
In the yard, Yang Guizhi, who was hanging freshly washed clothes, looked over with a smile and asked: "How many steamed buns are left in the morning? I can heat them up for you and make some egg soup, okay?"
"Sure, you are tired, Sister Guizhi."
Chu Heng, who hadn't eaten a bite of food so far this morning, smiled and nodded when he heard this, then went to the bathroom with the basin.
"What a good girl Fei Han is!"
Yang Guizhi looked at him who looked a little tired, shook her head and sighed, then put down what she was doing and hurried to the kitchen to get something.
After a while.
After washing, Chu Heng wandered out of the bathroom with a basin. After returning the things to the room, he went to the main room, ran to the chest of drawers, dug out an old book, and lay down on the Arhat bed, with nothing on either side.
I watched while waiting for the meal to start.
After ten minutes like this, Yang Guizhi came in with a tray, which contained four large steamed buns, a large bowl of egg soup, and a plate of Liubiju pickles. The style was very simple.
Chu Heng, who was extremely hungry, didn't choose anything. He ate the steamed buns with pickles, and then mixed them with egg soup. After a while, he ate everything.
After smoking a cigarette and sitting in the room for a while, he got up and went to the corner, dug out a suitcase, took out several sets of skin care products, and then left the house, preparing to go to Xie Chenliu San's house for a walk.
It seems that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and since he just came back from overseas, he has to go to these three houses for reasons and reasons.
