Maomao didn't see Baixiao for two days. I couldn't think of it. As soon as we met, I hugged Baixiao and went to her.
Bai Xiao didn't care at the beginning. He just walked into the room with Maomao in his arms and said, "OK, OK, isn't Mommy back?"
Maomao arched more fiercely in her arms, as if trying to open her clothes.
Bai Xiaoer was stunned and immediately threw Maomao on the bed. He turned and asked grace, "he's been making trouble until today, hasn't he?"
"Well." Grace nodded in embarrassment, "my wife is busy these two days. I didn't say that the young master seems to be addicted to milk. She doesn't want to eat anything and doesn't drink much milk powder."
Bai Xiao looks at the appearance on the bed. He looks very irritable and wants to cry. He curls his mouth and says, "Mommy!"
The doctor was right.
After 13 months of weaning, in fact, there is still a little milk in the white hours, even now.
A few days ago, after she was shocked, she almost kept on holding Maomao. Maybe the baby had been smelling the milk fragrance on her body, which aroused her milk addiction.
She was so big that she couldn't get close to Maomao. As soon as she got close to him, he arched her chest.
The more she cried, the more anxious she was. It seemed that the milk overflowed more severely than before.
Sitting in the living room, hearing the crying upstairs, she lost her mind to study.
It took grace a whole night to cheat Maomao into drinking some milk soaked in powdered milk.
"As a passer-by, I have to advise my wife that no matter how heavy the baby's milk addiction is, I can't give it to him." Grace went downstairs and saw that Bai Xiao was really distressed, so she quietly advised her.
"Then I won't sleep with him tonight." White hours sitting at a table, staring at the paper on the computer screen, the words are ghosting.
She didn't sleep last night and was too tired to breathe.
After a moment of silence, he closed the computer screen and added, "I'll go back to school tomorrow and sleep until he doesn't ask for milk."
She was sleeping in the room above Maomao. She could still hear Maomao crying at night.
She sighed and sat up. Looking at her chest, her pajamas were wet.
This little guy is as difficult as Li Nanshao!
She didn't sleep well all night. She got up late in the morning. She didn't finish all the elective homework she wanted tonight.
She asked a maid who usually took care of her and risked to accompany her to school. At lunch time, she wrote in the dormitory for a while before finishing an assignment.
Although staying in the dormitory is still afraid, but somehow there are people around, a lot of steadfast.
It wasn't until Friday afternoon that Bai Xiao was relieved to hand in his thesis.
Call grace and say that Maomao was a little noisy last night.
White hours some helpless, Saturday from the dormitory bed to get up, looking at the rain outside, is unable to help sighing.
If she can't go back to her home, she will have to stay in her dormitory on Saturday to make a project report, which will surely become one of the most unforgettable memories in her life.
After breakfast with the maid, she sat at the desk in front of the window, staring at the computer screen, maybe for an hour, she didn't want to write a word.
The mobile phone at hand suddenly vibrated. She stepped forward to have a look. It was the father of the difficult child.
She pressed the hands-free button feebly and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Come down." Li Nan Shuo with as usual general no mood voice, low voice spit out two words.
"What's coming down?" Bai Xiao was stunned and asked him.
"I'm downstairs."
suddenly stood up in white hours, opened the window, looked downstairs, under the Wutong tree, a figure with a black umbrella stood up, and looked at her.
Bai Xiao stares at him for a few seconds. Then he closes the window, hangs up the phone and turns to the bathroom to comb his hair.
In the mirror, her face looks like a ghost. She hasn't had a good rest this week. Her face is as white as paper. There is a black patch under her eyes, and her pouch can be hung on her cheek.
She stretched out her hand and touched her face. She felt that it was really ugly. With such a haggard face, she could not stay beside Li Nanshao.
Then he picked up his cell phone and called him, "I haven't finished my project yet. I'll hand it in next week. What do you want to do with me?"
Li Nanshao was silent for a few seconds, and asked in his low and pleasant voice, "there are so many strange things in the world. I need a reason to see my wife?"
"But I..."
"I don't like waiting, you know." Li Nan Shuo did not wait for her to finish, interrupted her words.
Obviously, she threatened to go down to see him.
"Your son is like you!" Bai Xiao murmured in silence.
"What did you say?" Li Nanshao seems to have ears on her.White hours could not help fighting a cold war, and then laughed back, "I said, wait for me ten minutes, right down."
"It's nice to wear, but it doesn't need to be too heavy." Li Nan Shuo light answer a voice, then enjoin her way.
It's over.
Li Nan Shuo suddenly came back and asked her to dress better. She must take her to some important occasion.
White hours looking at the mirror almost no recovery possible haggard face, some headache.
put a few layers of insulation on her face to cover the blemish, or she could vaguely see her bags under the eyes. She completely gave up in white hours, so she could go directly to shoot ghost movies.
She wore a dress, specially chose the cool color department, beige, can appear the face is not so pale.
When he went down, Li Nan Shuo saw her from a distance and couldn't help frowning.
When she came to her with an umbrella, she asked in a low voice, "did you look in the mirror before you came down?"
“……”
Bai Xiao knew that it would be this result. He turned his mouth and lowered his head without looking at Li Nanshao. He replied, "then I won't go out with you. I won't have a good rest when I come back."
It's just what she wants. If her image goes out, it won't be strange for Li Nanshao.
With that, he turned around and wanted to escape.
Li Nan Shuo didn't speak. He stretched out his hand and put a hook on her shoulder. He went to his car.
White hours involuntarily, want to cry without tears, want to find a seam to drill in.
"Be honest." Li Nan Shuo opened the back seat of the car, put her in, "I laugh at you more time, just this time?"
Bai Xiao looked up at him and said nothing.
The moment he took the umbrella and sat in, he saw the back of his head.
Zheng for a few seconds, unable to control himself, "poof Chi" a laugh, "when you go out, have you ever looked in the mirror?"
Li Nanshao didn't know what happened to him. He closed the door and glanced at her strangely. "What's the matter?"