Ji song and his wife didn't stay long, because the steamed stuffed buns were really noisy. I keep talking to Lu you. Although xiaobaozi was kind-hearted, song Qingcheng was worried that she would disturb Lu youyou's rest, so he was ready to leave soon.
"Please say goodbye to Aunt youyou and second uncle." Song Qingcheng leads his son.
"Second uncle, goodbye, aunt youyou." Baozi waves goodbye politely.
"Goodbye, dear. I'll come to see you when I have a chance. " Lu youyou said goodbye to the child.
Song trouble sensible said: "I wish you aunt early discharge. And try to have a little sister with my second uncle earlier. "
Lu youyou
Lu Xiao
"Song, please!" Song Qingcheng rebuked his son, "don't talk nonsense."
"They don't talk nonsense. They talk serious." Song trouble shakes his head.
Song Qingcheng thinks that xiaobaozi is more and more lawless now, but he can't teach him a lesson in front of outsiders. He can only apologize to others first, "Yo Yo, kid talks nonsense, don't tell him the same thing."
Lu youyou blushed, "no way."
There's no way to care. You can't beat the kids, can you?!
……
Ji song and his wife came home with steamed buns.
Since Song Qingcheng came out of the hospital, she has been taut with a small face. Mr. Ji and xiaobaozi almost need to control their breathing range.
No way. Mrs. Ji is angry. It's a very serious matter.
Seeing them coming back, the stepmother and the old lady welcomed them. Song Qingcheng said hello to the elder and went upstairs.
The stepmother and the old lady watched her go upstairs and subconsciously looked at each other. They found that Mrs. Ji was in a bad mood.
Is the result of the examination bad?
After that, Mr. Ji and baozi come in.
"Granny, granny." Small steamed stuffed buns come in and call people sweetly.
"Ah, grandma's grandson is back." The stepmother learns from the voice of the great grandson and drags her voice long. When I saw the baby grandson, I immediately forgot what I was still wondering about.
"Dear chongsun, do you call grandma first and then grandma? Grandma will be too jealous The old lady pouted and was not happy.
"Well Grandma, don't be unhappy. Please have dinner with grandma later. " Xiaobaozi took the old lady's hand to please her.
"That's about the same." The old lady is satisfied.
"Grandma's going to be jealous, too." The stepmother pouted, too.
"This..." Xiaobaozi was a little bit embarrassed, but he soon gave a pep talk, "I'll sit between grandma Tai and grandma later."
"Stinky boy, you can think fast enough." The stepmother rubbed the little guy's big round head.
"Grandma, mom, you will spoil him if you get used to him like this." It's not the first time that Ji Zhengting has found this kind of situation. I'm really worried that he will spoil the children in the long run.
"Children are not used to it. Are you used to your adults?" On the contrary, there is nothing wrong with the stepmother.
"That's it, that's it." The old lady quickly agreed.
Ji Zhengting seriously indicated that the discipline system at home no longer exists. If it goes on like this, children don't know what to be used to.
We must not continue to develop in this way. We must stop it.
"By the way, how was Qingcheng's inspection today? How come I don't think Qingcheng is happy. " Asked the stepmother to her son.
"The inspection was very good, everything was normal." Ji Zhengting returns.
"Then why does she still have a small face, as if someone has offended her?"
Ji Zhengting glanced at the culprit's steamed stuffed bun, "it's not your grandson who is angry."
"Song Dabi, you can't protect song mummy like this. It's wrong of you to do so." Xiaobaozi puffed his cheeks and argued with him seriously.
"I don't protect my wife, do I want to protect you?" It's quite natural that Mr. Ji dotes on his wife, plus he is arrogant and domineering.
"I'm your son." Protect me is also should, small steamed stuffed bun did not forget to add, "and I'm still a child."
Father song should respect the old and love the young.
"When you know you're a child, you have to listen to adults." Mr. Ji is waiting for his words.
"I'm very obedient. It's Mommy song who is so mean. " Baozi muttered.
"How dare you say that?" Mr. Ji has a tiger face.
Xiaobaozi has a small mouth. He wants to say it, but he doesn't dare to say it.
"Come on, the child is so young, what do you know. Go up and see your wife. " The stepmother helps her grandson out.
Ji Zhengting stares at the steamed stuffed bun heavily, and then goes upstairs.
……
Upstairs.
Song Qingcheng is really in a bad mood.
It's only a few months since xiaobaozi came back to Ji's home. Now he's completely changed. I didn't listen to her at all, and the good habits I had formed were gradually disappearing.The most important thing is that it has become willful.
All these changes are directly related to the habit and favor of the second elder of the Ji family.
She's really worried that baozi will be spoiled in the future. When I grow up, I can't change it.
At ordinary times, she also did not change to communicate with the two elders of the Ji family, reminding them not to be so used to their children. But it's basically not very useful.
She knows that the second family loves their children, but there are many ways to love them. They are definitely not used to him. It is love to spoil him.
However, it is not easy for her to say these words directly to the elder. After all, she is still her own elder.
This period of time, she has been melancholy about it.
The door was pushed open and Ji Zhengting came in.
Song Qingcheng looked at him and turned away.
"What do you mean you don't look at me?" Ji Zhengting sat down beside her and took her to his lap.
"Don't touch me. I'm in a bad mood." Song Qingcheng pushed away his hand, got down from his leg and sat far away from him.
Ji Zhengting looked at her, took an orange from the fruit plate, peeled it, and said: "still angry because of the child's ignorance?"
"What do you think?" Song Qingcheng did not answer, but asked him.
"Children are born and raised by you. You should know better than anyone else. What's more, children are always open-minded. Why are you unhappy about this? "
"Ji Zhengting!" Song Qingcheng stares at him in displeasure.
This person, knowing clearly that she was not completely angry because of what happened just now, still kept asking.
Ji Zhengting smiles and gives her a piece of orange. Song Qingcheng is angry. How can she have an appetite for oranges? She turned her face away from the past and refused to accept it.
Ji Zhengting moved the orange to her mouth. If she doesn't eat, he stubbornly refuses to take it back.
Song Qingcheng has no choice but to accept him.
Ji Zhengting was satisfied with this, and then slowly said, "I will find an opportunity to communicate with them about children. Of course, the child is still young, you can not be too demanding