"Mom, it hurts." Lele cried out. Su Zhiyu came back to his senses and suddenly found a bruise under Lele's wrist. It must have been hit when he threw the rattle just now. Su Zhiyu held his little hand distressedly
The hand blew gently.
"Does it still hurt?" Su Zhiyu rubbed it for him. Tears welled up in Lele's eyes, but she still shook her head stubbornly. She coaxed Lele to sleep, but Lele unusually kept her eyes open and refused to sleep.
"Lele, go to sleep quickly. Mother is by your side..."
Lele looked at Su Zhiyu and suddenly said, "Feifei is bad."
It turned out that he was frightened by what happened just now. Su Zhiyu leaned over and pinched Lele's cheek gently, "Feifei is not bad, Lele is wrong. Feifei and mother were playing around just now, look, mother
Good."
Lele then closed her eyes with relief and quickly fell asleep. In the past, Su Zhiyu always felt that a one-and-a-half-year-old baby had chaotic consciousness and could not understand anything. But after having Lele, her previous view was completely overturned.
She always felt that Lele knew a lot and was very well-behaved. Sometimes when she knew that the two of them were busy making money to support the family, she would just play the rattle by herself without crying or making trouble...
The next day, Su Zhiyu got up with panda eyes. She thought about it all night last night, but she still couldn't think of a solution. When she met Ling Zhenfei earlier, although there were some bloodshot eyes, the panda eyes didn't come out. Su Zhiyu spent the whole night
He didn't sleep, so he got an acne. But Ling Zhenfei's skin was fair and tender, and acne didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
As expected of a young man, his skin did not get worse after staying up late, Su Zhiyu sighed while eating breakfast. But Ling Zhenfei was thinking about what happened last night, and the two of them finished breakfast with their own motives.
It was okay to be busy, but today was the Qiao Qiao Festival, which was Chinese Valentine's Day. Ling Zhenfei finished his breakfast and followed Su Zhiyu slowly, not daring to come forward.
After Su Zhiyu finished his housework and saw Ling Zhenfei's condition, he crossed his arms and said, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."
Ling Zhenfei made circles with his feet and said coquettishly, "Today is the Qiao Qiao Festival. I...I want to go shopping with you and watch a show in the evening."
"Okay." Su Zhiyu agreed immediately, and Ling Zhenfei immediately jumped up with joy. He originally wanted to rush over, pick her up and kiss her, but he hesitated and just made a happy face and went back to the house to get ready.
Su Zhiyu went back to the house and changed into another piece of clothing, but at a glance he saw the torn clothes lying aside. The events of last night were still replaying in his mind, and when Su Zhiyu saw Lele beside him, he thought about it.
So not long after, Ling Zhenfei looked at the big one and the small one in front of him in frustration. He obviously wanted to create a romantic opportunity for the two of them, but Lele's little oil bottle was actually a large kerosene lamp.
"Mom, mother, I want it!" Lele's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw the red candied haws on the side. Ling Zhenfei pinched his nose, "You haven't grown all your teeth yet, why should you eat candied haws!"
When Lele saw Ling Zhenfei being fierce to him, she immediately started to sob, "Mom, Feifei is fierce!" Her fleshy little face instantly fell down, looking pitiful.
Su Zhiyu stopped and picked up Ling Zhenfei's ears fiercely, "Why are you so mean!"
Ling Zhenfei, I didn't expect that a one-and-a-half-year-old child would actually learn to complain! And looking at his expression, he was very gloating about his misfortune.