When it's time to eat fruit, the three children don't play. They run towards the kitchen where their mother is waiting, and ask Qiao Nan for fruit.
Do you know the habits of your own children?
After Zhai Shengcai's ripe bananas were cut into pieces, he put one in each of the three children's mouths: "let's go out and eat with dad and aunt."
Take out the fruit platter and put it on the table. Zhai Hua is stunned. "I said Nannan, isn't it just cutting a platter of fruit? Do you want to put it so beautifully? There are chickens, ducks and pigs. Are you going to put together a zoo?"
It's so convenient to cut it and bring it out. It will take a lot of time and thought to put it like this. Qiao Nan is not too tired to panic.
What's more, anyway, it's all to eat in the mouth. What's the appearance? Is it important? Not at all. Before eating, it looks good. After eating, it becomes a lump.
At that time, let alone the pattern, which fruit pulp and juice are not distinguished by scientific instruments.
As a person who doesn't even bother to enter the kitchen and relies on taking out food, he can arrange and deliver a fruit like Qiao Nan. Zhai Hua naturally can't understand.
Qiao Nan smiled and ate with her children, not explaining Zhai Hua so much.
As an adult, don't say it's cut. It's nothing to eat with. The problem is that Qiao Nan has three children, so we have to consider the mood of the three children.
The same is to eat fruit. If you put the fruit in a beautiful place, children's interest will naturally increase. They will recognize it while eating. This is a duck and this is a pig.
Even if Qiao Nan didn't explain, the way the three children crowded together and ate the fruit enthusiastically already gave Zhai Hua an answer.
At this time, Zhai Hua had to admit that what Zhai Sheng said was right. She was such a relaxed mother.
Compared with Sanbao, Jiajia's own is no different from rough cultivation. Jiajia is too aggrieved. It's no wonder that every time Jiajia goes to the capital, in addition to playing with three children, her favorite thing is to stick to Qiao Nan's aunt's side.
Perhaps, a mother like Qiao Nan can fit all children's fantasies about the role of mother. Is that what an ideal mother means?
"Mom, wash." After eating the fruit, especially the red heart pitaya, the hands and faces of the three children, it was almost as dirty as the scene of the traffic accident.
Because the three children's hands are not stable, and they have the habit of randomly dropping juice, Qiao Nan generally doesn't like to prepare this kind of fruit for the three children. He hates it.
But who can make this kind of fruit nutritious? Their children still love to eat it.
In front of children's preferences, what juice is easy to dye, not easy to wash, and general is not a problem, the most important thing for children is to eat.
Therefore, in addition to three meals a day, three children need to wear bibs, and also need to eat fruits.
Seeing that the three children are full, Zhai Sheng doesn't chat with Zhai Hua anymore, but stands up and accompanies Qiao nan to go to the toilet with the three children to wash their faces and hands. By the way, they soak their dirty Bibs in the water. After a while, Zhai Sheng's father will wash them.
As for Zhai Sheng's way of taking care of three children, Zhai Hua knows that Zhai Sheng really takes care of three children at home.
Thinking about five years ago, she urged Zhai Sheng to get married and have a baby. Zhai Sheng didn't like it. She always reminded her to take care of Jiajia's daughter first. Now, Zhai Sheng's father is more competent than anyone.
Following Qiao Nan's side, Zhai Sheng learned to be a father and how to be a son. The couple found a companion. It can be seen that it's really very important.
Unlike her, when she married Weide, the man forced her to learn how to be a mother, but she failed to play the role of a mother.
"Full?" When the three little kittens were wiped clean by Qiao Nan and Zhai Sheng, Zhai Hua took the three treasures to his arms, and then chewed two on the little niece's fleshy face, so that the three treasures' little mouths were all tooted, and the eyebrows were all twisted into caterpillars.
"Bad aunt."
After complaining for a while, Sanbao twisted his little body and tried to get out of Zhai Hua's arms.
Of course, Zhai's family will be close to the three children, but when the three children grow up, they have their own ideas and can barely accept it. You need to like three children over head, kiss hard, make three children feel unhappy and uncomfortable, three children will not let you kiss directly next time.
Now Zhai Hua has become the character on the blacklist in Sanbao's heart: "Dad, hold."
Little girl is very smart at this time. Sanbao feels that this aunt is stronger than her mother. She's afraid that she won't let go of herself, but her mother can't rob her.
So the little girl blinked, stretched out her little arm to her father and asked him to hold her.
Mm-hmm. my father is taller and stronger than my aunt. I'm sure my father can rescue her from her arms.My mother said that my father is the people's Liberation Army and the most powerful person in the world. A man as powerful as my father, there is nothing her father can't do.
How could an aunt be her father's match.
Needless to say, no matter in the heart of Sanbao, Dabao or Erbao, Zhai Sheng's image is as brilliant as a hero, calling them information and worship.
This is no, after encountering difficulties, of course, Sanbao wants to ask his father, the hero, to help him and save himself from the bad aunt.
Zhai Shengbai gives Zhai Hua a look and holds her fat daughter. "What's the habit? When Jiajia was little, did you do the same?"
Zhai Hua laughs and doesn't answer. No matter how lovely and likeable her daughter is, it must be a pity to kiss her.
What's more, at that time, Zhai Hua began to understand that the marriage life after she married Weide was totally different from what she imagined.
The mood is not the same. Zhai Hua's results are not the same.
Zhai Hua didn't suppress his deep desire and kissed him hard.
Don't say, the taste is not so good.
Meaty, elastic, fragrant and slippery. It's more tender than tofu. It's wonderful.
If it wasn't for Zhai Sheng to take Sanbao away, Zhai Hua felt that he would not bear to live in Sanbao's little niece's face.
Of course, Zhai Hua's bite was measured. If she really wanted to drop any gravity, the little girl would not ask her father to hold her, but cry and find her father to help her revenge.