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1137, treasure baby

"Have you brushed your teeth? Luoliu and Dudu."

"Brush it."

"Brush~"

Shen Limin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching Liuliu and Dudu whizzing past his eyes, whizzing back again, running around, not knowing what they were doing.

Zhu Xiaojing urged them to brush their teeth and then rushed to bed.

The two got into a fight over who should sleep inside and who should sleep outside.

They all wanted to sleep outside because they thought the baby was sleeping inside.

When they were quarreling fiercely, Zhu Xiaojing made a quick decision.

"Stop making noise, Liuliu, you can sleep inside."

Liliu: "..."

Zhu Xiaojing: "What are you looking at? You, sleep inside, and let Dudu sleep outside."

"You can't afford to play with Mama Yazhu."

When Liuliu refused, Zhu Xiaojing raised her palm, and Liuliu immediately lay down quickly and rolled inside, giving up the bed outside to Dudu.

Although he surrendered because of force, Pomegranate was extremely dissatisfied. The strong little Pomegranate would never be a slave!

She said to Dudu happily: "There is a night owl with a beard outside, hehehe~~eating children."

Dudu:⊙﹏⊙∥

"Liuliu!" Zhu Xiaojing stopped Liuliu's "threat", and then comforted Dudu, saying that there would be no night owl beard, that thing did not exist at all.

Dudu nodded, "There is no night owl beard."

It seemed that she believed what Zhu's mother said, but her expression was still scared, especially when the pomegranate next to her suddenly let out a squeal, pretending to be a night owl with a beard and trying to eat the child.

Zhu Xiaojing threatened: "Liuliu, if you dare to scare Dudu again, I will let your father sleep with you, and I will sleep with Dudu."

"No duck~~~~" Luoliu shouted, nervously.

Zhu Xiaojing looked outside the door, but there was no movement. Her husband probably didn't hear what he just said.

"What are we doing now?" Dudu asked obediently while lying on the small bed.

Zhu Xiaojing: "I'm going to tell you a story. Please wait while I get the story book."

"Okay."

"Get more duck, Mother Zhu."

Zhu Xiaojing went to find a storybook, and the durian in the room immediately jumped up, opened his teeth and claws at Dudu, and kept whining, saying that the night owl mustache would definitely come to Dudu at night.

Although Dudu is a little afraid of Night Owl Beard, she is not a vegetarian, "Huh, Night Owl Beard will also eat you, Liuliu, you are so fleshy."

"You dare, Night Owl Beard!" Luoliu looked cute and fierce. It seemed that if Night Owl Beard dared to come, she would be able to flatten Night Owl Beard.

"Let's put the dolls to sleep." Luliu's attention was quickly attracted by the dolls. She moved all the dolls in the room to the bed. These dolls included bears, kittens, penguins, and puppies. Little Shark…

Dudu immediately thought of her dolls at home. She wondered if they would sleep tonight. She usually coaxed them to sleep.

The two of them put the dolls into the bed one by one, lay down next to the pillows, covered them with quilts, only exposing their little heads of different shapes, and then they carefully squeezed into the bed.

The quilt was only so big, with more than half of the middle occupied by the dolls, leaving only the other half for them. They could lie down, but they might not be able to turn over.

"Liuliu, what's its name?" Dudu asked the name of the little dog near her.

Liuliu raised her little body, took a look, and said, "My name is Xiaobai."

"Hahahaha, because it is white."

After he finished speaking, he laughed for a while, then suddenly stared at Dudu nervously and told her not to tell Xiaobai.

"Otherwise I'm doomed!"

She also knew that she would be in trouble if Xiaobai found out.

The door opened and Zhu Xiaojing came back, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep with the doll." Luoliu and Dudu said at the same time.

"Aren't you crowded like this?"

"If you don't squeeze the duck, I'm thin. Dudu is a bit chubby, but she is chubby."

"Liuliu, you are also a fat pomegranate duck."

"You're fatter."

"You are fatter."

The two little ones quarreled again, and Zhu Xiaojing interrupted them and said that she wanted to tell them a story.

Dudu lay on the bed and looked at her, his eyes bright.

"Mother Zhu, are you telling us stories?"

"Yes, Dudu, what story do you want to hear?"

Before Dudu could answer, Liuliu couldn't wait to say: "I want to listen to the three little pigs building a house."

"I didn't ask you."

"I also want to listen to the three little pigs building a house." Dudu said.

"Hahaha~" Luoliu laughed and giggled.

Zhu Xiaojing ignored her, found the story of the three little pigs building a house, and began to tell them.

As Liliu listened, there was no movement, and she fell into a sweet dream, sleeping like a little pig.

Zhu Xiaojing understood the idea attentively, closed the book and wanted to leave, but suddenly she saw bright eyes looking at her, showing no sign of going to sleep.

Only then did she remember that Miss Zhao was here tonight.

In the past, her family's Liliu never finished listening to bedtime stories, and would fall asleep before the middle of the story.

"Let's continue talking." Zhu Xiaojing whispered to Dudu.

Dudu's eyes were bright and he nodded.

"So cute."

Zhu Xiaojing said and continued to tell the story.

That night, she told three stories in one breath, which she had never done before.

The night was already deep, but she was not sleepy and became more energetic as she talked.

The more Dudu listened, the more energetic he became.

Looking at Zhu Xiaojing, her eyes seemed to contain the stars in the night sky, her face full of admiration and joy.

"Do you like to hear it?" Zhu Xiaojing asked.

Dudu nodded.

"Does your mother tell you stories when you are at home?"

Dudu nodded.

When she is at home, her father or mother will take turns telling her stories, but not like Zhu Xiaojing does, but using a mobile phone or a kitten.

The kitten is a story-telling machine with a memory card inside, into which stories can be copied.

"What other stories do you want to hear?" Zhu Xiaojing asked.

Dudu yawned and said, "No, good night, Mother Zhu."

Zhu Xiaojing closed the storybook, kissed Dudu, turned off the light and left the bedroom.

The next day, Zhu Xiaojing got up early to make breakfast. Today was Sunday and she could have slept in for a while, but she was worried that Dudu was hungry, so she got up early to make breakfast.

She was frying eggs in the kitchen when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her. She thought it was Shen Limin, but Shen Limin's footsteps couldn't be so light.

She looked back and saw Dudu in pajamas.

"Eh? Dudu, are you awake now?"

"Hehe~~ Do you want my help?"

Dudu stood in front of Zhu Xiaojing very handsomely. The first thing he did when he woke up was to come to the kitchen to help with work.

"Thank you, but it's almost done. I'm not busy anymore. Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Dudu shook his head and jumped up and down, full of energy and full of energy.

Seeing Zhu Xiaojing preparing to shovel the fried eggs out of the pot, she quickly put a bowl over.

Zhu Xiaojing smiled, put the eggs in the bowl, touched Dudu's little head and asked, "Are you really not going to sleep? Do you wake up so early every day at home?"

Dudu nodded and chirped, to the effect that she was often the first to get up at home, and then she would wake up her parents.

"It's amazing." Zhu Xiaojing likes Dudu more and more. He is such a treasure. The more he goes around, the more advantages he discovers. It is inexhaustible.

The two of them were busy in the kitchen for a while, preparing breakfast. During this period, Dudu was busy working on other tasks, and also found time to brush his baby teeth and wash his face. He managed his time very well.

Zhu Xiaojing found that Dudu was really very worry-free. She basically didn’t need to worry about it. She could take good care of herself and even help.

After making breakfast, she took Dudu to the bedroom. Luoliu was still sleeping soundly on the bed, sleeping in a mess, with the rag doll lying on the bed pressed under her, making it flat.

Zhu Xiaojing looked at the little pig, then at Dudu at her feet, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and lifted the quilt...


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