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MTL - Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building-Chapter 447
Chapter 447
Here, Xinyu was also frightened, thinking that she hurt her son when she was holding the baby with one hand, she rushed forward to check, and asked, "Qiuyan, did I not hold the baby well just now, let's see if Ping'er is right?" Where did it go?"
Jiaojiao in the distance heard this and rushed over.
"Ping'er."
Jiaojiao's pretty sweet voice made Ping'er, who was crying, stop immediately. There were still tears in the little guy's **** eyes, but he subconsciously tilted his head to look at Jiaojiao.
Qiu Yan was a little surprised seeing this, heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Jiaojiao who was coming, and said dumbfoundedly: "Jiaojiao, Ping'er stopped crying when he saw you, this is really a strange thing."
Jiaojiao put away the spiritual power in her hands without any trace, and said with a smile: "Maybe Ping'er wants to play with my aunt."
Ping'er looked at Jiaojiao without blinking, her little hands seemed to be trying to go to her side.
Jiaojiao smiled when she saw this, straightened her clothes, seriously linked her arms, looked at her sister with a smile and said, "Sister Qiuyan, can I give Ping'er a hug."
"Of course, Jiaojiao hugged her very well in the first two days."
Qiuyan smiled and took the son from her husband, and handed it to Jiaojiao carefully.
Fang Xinyu stared at her son worriedly, and leaned over there. After all, Jiaojiao is a baby.
Ping'er is very well-behaved in Jiaojiao's arms, neither crying nor fussing, and seems to be very happy with bubbles in his mouth.
"Ping'er is good~" Jiaojiao carefully wrapped her arms around the little guy, rubbing the tip of her nose against Ping'er's soft little face.
Ping'er clutched Jiaojiao's collar with her small hands, gnawed at Jiaojiao's face with her mouth, Jiaojiao's face was covered with saliva, she smiled and asked the little guy: "Ping'er, are you hungry?"
Ping'er's black eyes were as clear as puddles of water, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he squeezed his small fists into his mouth.
Jiaojiao's heart softened when she saw it, she just thought that this little doll was so cute, and the pure and tender breath was also very nice,
Suddenly, Qiuyan on the side raised his hand and knocked on the head, "Oh, look at my memory, I just got up early and had a meal. I'm already up halfway through the day, so Ping'er must be hungry."
Fang Xinyu hurriedly took his son from Jiaojiao, and said softly: "Then I will send Ping'er to the nanny, and your sisters are chatting."
Although Jiaojiao hasn't hugged enough yet, but hearing that Ping'er is hungry, Jiaoqiao said: "I don't have anything important to do, just come and see Ping'er, sister and brother-in-law go together."
Qiuyan didn't want Ping'er to drink the nanny's milk at first, and when she heard Jiaojiao's words, she said with a smile: "Oh, that's fine, I'll take Ping'er to play with Jiaojiao when he's full."
Jiaojiao nodded, "OK."
Jiaojiao didn't bother the two of them anymore, waved goodbye and left.
Fang Xinyu heaved a sigh of relief seeing this, and every time Jiaojiao hugged Ping'er, he was worried that someone would fall.
Qiuyan walked up to her husband, raised her hand and gave him a hammer, and said in a low voice, "Jiaojiao came to hug Pinger because she liked Pinger, what did you do to hug Pinger just now, Jiaojiao is a careful child, don't be the same We are estranged."
Fang Xinyu looked at Bai Nuo's son in his arms, and said helplessly in a low voice: "Jiaojiao is still young, am I afraid of falling, there is nothing to be alienated from, your three uncles and three aunts are all generous People, I am eager to protect children, so people don't care about these things."
Qiuyan choked, this was in front of Jiaojiao, if the third aunt saw it, according to how much the third uncle and aunt doted on Jiaojiao, maybe there would be something in her heart.
She looked at her husband seriously, and said: "Men are careless, but women are different. Husband, don't be like this in the future. I will protect you. Besides, Jiaojiao is safe to hold, and we will only live for a few days." Day, don't make these unpleasant things."
Fang Xinyu smiled helplessly when he heard this, nodded and said: "Okay, I know, it won't be like this next time."
"Okay, let's go back quickly, Ping'er is hungry."
Qiuyan heard that her face was slightly unhappy, and said in a low voice: "I don't want the nanny your mother found. I have been fine for the past two days. I don't need to let the nanny nurse me. I will go back to the room by myself."
Fang Xinyu felt sorry for his wife, so he persuaded: "Yan'er, it's fine to eat for a few days. Ping'er is too young to kiss the nanny. You are weak, and your waist is sore and your back hurts. Feeding Ping'er is even more tiring. Don't worry about it."
Qiuyan held his son's little hand to play, and said casually: "It's just a feeding, I'm fine, Ping'er will have diarrhea if he doesn't get used to eating other people's food."
Fang Xinyu didn't understand these things, so he didn't say anything else.
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night,
As soon as Qiuyan coaxed Ping'er to sleep, there was a knock on the door.
"Yan'er, mother will bring you a bowl of hot goat's milk, drink it to warm your body and sleep well."
Hearing Niang's voice, Qiuyan hurried to open the door.
Yingniang's complexion was ruddy, she held a food box in her hand, and said to her daughter with a smile: "Your third aunt heard that you have a sore back and weak body after giving birth, so she boiled a pot of goat's milk for you, and just now Jiaojiao put some for you." The tonic Chinese herbal medicine is said to be very effective after drinking it."
Qiuyan's heart warmed, she took the food box, put her hands together to help her mother in, and said gratefully, "Third Aunt and Jiaojiao treated me so well."
"Your third aunt is warm-hearted, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and Jiaojiao is a kind child. This family has a heart."
Yingniang first went to see her grandson, tucked in a small quilt, and then went to make her daughter's bed, muttering: "When my mother came over just now, Xinyu was playing chess with Qiusheng, and she probably won't be back in a while, you drink After the goat's milk, I will rest earlier, so I don't have to wait for him."
Qiu Yan looked at her mother's busy back, moved, and thought of the matter discussed with her husband during the day, took a sip of goat milk, and asked tentatively: "Mother, who was looking for me with you?" As for Uncle, I remember that he seems to rely on the accent from the capital, do we need to pay a visit when we come to Beijing this time?"
Yingniang froze all over, and the corner of the quilt that was held by her fingertips was crumpled. She suddenly seemed to realize something, and hurriedly said: "No need, I don't know people very well, I just met them by accident on the way."
"What are you talking about, Yan'er hastened to drink the goat's milk while it's still hot, otherwise it will hurt after drinking it when it's cold."
Qiu Yan pursed her lips, and obediently drank the goat milk in the bowl.
Then put down the bowl, Qiuyan stepped forward and embraced her mother, and said softly: "Mother, it's so lonely to always be by our side. I am living a happy life now. I have faith and peace, and the house is rich and has servants to serve me. You don't have to feel indebted to me, how about I open a restaurant for you, and you are the boss like before, okay?"
When Yingniang heard her daughter's words, her eyes turned red, she turned her arms around her daughter and said, "My Yan'er is so good, it's because my mother failed to protect you, and made you suffer for more than ten years in vain. If you don’t go, just watch over my Yan’er.”
Qiu Yan's eyes were also red, and she hugged her mother tightly. In fact, she had complained about the unfairness of God in the early years, but her mother was cheated by her own father and other women. How could she vent her anger on her mother? In her body, if she wanted to resent her, she would also resent the man who gave birth to her and did not raise her.
(end of this chapter)