After the Chinese New Year, there is finally some good news, isn’t it?
"Are you relieved now?" The naughty Zhai Sheng rarely had time to turn over the three treasures one by one and let them lie on the bed, like little turtles.
Dabao glanced at Zhai Sheng and turned over impatiently. His movements were neat and fast, which could be called coherent without any pause.
Zhai Sheng's eyes lit up. No wonder the old man often mentioned in his ears that Dabao and Erbao had very good bones. They were born to be soldiers. It was true. It had only been a few months, and their turning movements were quite impressive.
Military style is fine.
When Dabao and Erbao grow up, he should find an opportunity to often send Dabao and Erbao to the army and find someone to train them. In this way, Dabao and Erbao take over his duties, and he will
I can retire early and be by Nan Nan's side.
He had just replaced Zhai Yaohui's class, and now he had begun to plan for his biological son. He hoped that his son would grow up soon and be promising. Taking his place, he was like his own father, taking some relatively easy jobs and working hard every day.
Take your wife with you to show your affection.
"What are you doing?" With a "pop" sound, Qiao Nan patted the back of Zhai Sheng's mischievous hand.
As if making pancakes, Zhai Sheng let the three treasures lie in a row, making them look like three rice sheets. Then he turned his hands and the three treasures lay on the bed one after another.
San Bao seems to hate the qualification of lying on his stomach, so he likes to turn over by his own efforts, put his feet up in the air, raise his little feet high, grab them in his hands, and then pull them into his mouth to nibble. This habit,
Sanbao is still very similar.
Every time Sanbao relies on his own ability to turn over, his little feet are only half lifted. His little fleshy hands fail to grasp the little short legs, and his eyes blur. When his father's big hands leave his body, they lie on their backs again.
Change the posture to a lying position.
The more fluently San Bao turned over, the faster Zhai Sheng flipped San Bao. He seemed to have become an expert at flipping pancakes. Without even a second, San Bao was flipped over by the unscrupulous old man again.
Came over.
After many times, Dabao was okay. He was holding back his breath, as if he was carrying it with his own father. As long as Zhai Sheng turned it over, Dabao was as flexible as a small fish, flopping and flipping back again.
Second treasure...
Erbao, who was full of drama, didn't have Dabao's temper. When Zhai Sheng stretched out his hand again, Erbao's eyes lit up, his mouth opened, his neck twisted, and he bit Zhai Sheng's hand.
Of course, just relying on Erbao's small mouth and the pointed millet teeth, this bite has no lethality at all. Zhai Sheng only felt that the small mouth biting his own was soft and had no strength.
There is such a point, such a hard feeling.
Zhai Sheng insisted on turning it over. Erbao was like a puppy, biting and refusing to let go. His two small hands grabbed Zhai Sheng's sleeves. The whole figure looked like a koala, and Zhai Sheng's hands were
It was a branch, and Erbao plowed it up directly, so that Zhai Sheng couldn't turn him over again.
This move is not only full of drama, but the most important thing is to act like a rogue. It's so good.
As for Sanbao, as the only little girl in the family, it is completely understandable that she has a bit of a temper and a bit of a delicate temper.
From the old man, the great grandfather, to Lin Yuankang, the senior master, and down to the two brothers, Dabao and Erbao, who were born together, they usually love the three treasures and give way to them.
Today there was a bad guy who dared to bully little Sanbao. Little Sanbao opened his mouth politely, said "Wow", and burst into tears.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, why is Sanbao crying?" When the old man heard that his only great-granddaughter was crying so miserably, she was obviously too old to go upstairs. She had been living on the first floor. At this time, the old man's hearing failed.
Even an extraordinary person could tell that the crying at this time belonged to Sanbao. Without saying a word, he ran up to the second floor and rushed to the room of his grandson and grandson's wife. Like a knight, he wanted to rescue Sanbao's young master: "
Zhai Sheng, how old are you, yet you still have the nerve to bully Sanbao? Isn’t Sanbao your daughter? She is only four months old!"
After giving a good scolding to his grandson, whom he had always been proud of, Mr. Zhai, who had moved away from his lover, glared at Zhai Sheng confidently for a few times, and then hugged Sanbao lovingly. He was always used to talking at the top of his voice.
Mr. Zhai changed his usual image of a rough man and asked softly in a lowered voice: "If Sanbao doesn't cry, Grandpa Zeng will teach your father a lesson for you and let your father bully others. If Sanbao doesn't cry, Grandpa Zeng loves you."
In order to coax the three treasures, Mr. Zhai really slapped Zhai Sheng's body several times.
Mr. Zhai didn't use much force. He heard the sound, but it actually didn't hurt much. For Zhai Sheng, this amount of force was no different from blowing dust.
The problem is, it hurts or not, but I can’t live with it in terms of face.
Zhai Sheng once again deeply realized how quickly his status declined after the triplets were born in the family. The old man who once liked him very much rebelled and surrendered to the triplets. He no longer distinguishes between right and wrong. This
The family must not rebel!
Holding Dabao and Erbao in their arms, Qiao Nan kissed her two sons hard on the face as compensation.
After receiving Ma Ma's sweet kiss, Dabao and Er Bao's faces immediately brightened, their little mouths grinned like little sunflowers, and their fleshy bodies fell softly into Ma Ma's arms.
Bao was on one side, and he just took up all of Ma Ma's arms. You two brothers didn't need to squeeze me, I pushed you.
Zhai Sheng's face darkened, and he sat behind Qiao Nan. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Nan, Dabao, and Xiaobao into his arms: "The old man doted on the three treasures?" When he was young, the old man didn't seem to have hugged him much.
He heard that his father also treated him the same way. However, when it was Sambo's turn, it was a little different.
"The old man is very kind to the three treasures. He not only likes to hold the three treasures, but also the eldest and second treasures often. But the third treasure is a little girl, so the old man will inevitably love the third treasure more. You also know that the third treasure is impatient. Who wants to make the third treasure anxious?
Now, when Sanbao cries, can the old man not be nervous?"
Nowadays, Sanbao's only weapon of destruction is his own crying, which attracts his elders and asks them to seek justice for him and bully those who bully him back.
Especially Sanbao, who was so upset when he was bullied that he burst into tears and was very sad. He was in incomprehensible mourning.
Listening to San Bao's cries, Qiao Nan suddenly had a suspicion: Why did she feel that San Bao's cries were becoming more and more similar to Er Bao's cries?
When faced with Sanbao's crying, the old man often coaxes Sanbao into crying before he even asks the matter clearly. He also scolds the person who made Sanbao cry without hesitation, and then discusses right and wrong after venting his anger on Sanbao's behalf. (To be completed.)