Gu Xinyuan suddenly realized and nodded: "Oh, so it's like this..."
Qin Nianhua: "Haha, Mom's words also show Dad's love for her!"
Gu Xinyuan smiled and said: "Hahaha, mom is showing her affection indirectly..."
A blush flashed across Qin Xiaoxiao's face: "You children are really..."
Gu Xinyuan and Qin Nianhua covered their mouths and held back their laughter.
The corner of Ji Qing's mouth raised a slight arc.
Qin Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say, so she quickly dropped a sentence and went into the kitchen: "Xiao Fanwei is hungry, I'll make milk powder for her..."
Ji Qing glanced down at the baby in her arms, a trace of sadness could not help but appear between her brows.
Xiao Fanwei, your mother worked so hard to give birth to you, you must take good care of your mother when you grow up!
Because Lin Wanhan is not with Xiao Fanwei, she can only eat milk powder.
two months later.
Ji Qing looked at Xiao Fanwei in the baby room, with a smile on her face: "Xiao Fanwei, you are already two months old..."
Xiao Fanwei's facial features also slowly opened up, pink and tender, looking so cute, not wrinkled like when she was just born.
Xiao Jilin walked in and looked at Xiao Fanwei who was eating milk powder: "Mom, is this really the crumpled clown bag at the beginning?"
Ji Qing frowned, and quickly corrected her: "Mengbao, how many times has Mom told you, don't call your sister a clown bag!"
Xiao Jilin pursed her lips: "Mom, I know, I just don't call her a clown bag in the future..."
It's not called a clown bun, it's called an ugly bun!
"Then you have to remember, if you call your sister the clown bag in the future, mom will be angry!"
"Got it, Mom."
Xiao Jilin is now two years old. He is handsome and cute, and he speaks in a childish voice.
"Your sister has been two months old and has grown. Has she become more beautiful?"
Xiao Jilin hesitated for a while: "It seems to be..."
"What seems to be, it was originally..."
Xiao Jilin said "oh oh" twice: "Mom said yes, so it is."
Why does she feel that Mengbao looks so much like Gu Jishen?
Are they all the attributes of a little milk dog?
Is it her illusion?
Xiao Jilin stared closely at Xiao Fanwei who was drinking milk powder, and he blinked: "Mom, what's her name?"
"Fanwei, Lin Fanwei."
"Oh, the name sounds nice."
"Can it not sound good? Then I will take it from your mother!"
"Can it not sound good? My mother took it!" Xiao Jilin also imitated Ji Qing's tone and said proudly.
Ji Qing was speechless for a while: "Go and play with Auntie and the others..."
"No, auntie and the others are too childish..."
The corner of Ji Qing's mouth twitched violently a few times: "Why are they so naive?"
"They said they wanted to play peek-a-boo with me. They're all so old, and they still play peek-a-boo. Isn't that childish?"
"That's because you are still young, they play with you..."
Xiao Jilin blinked, and then said seriously: "I don't play such childish games, it will lower my IQ."
Ji Qing: "..." Whose child is this?
Xiao Jilin glanced at Xiao Fanwei, and then said: "Mom, I'm going out, take good care of this ugly bun..."
As soon as Xiao Jilin's words fell, Xiao Fanwei, who was drinking milk powder, curled her mouth, and then cried out with a "wow".
Ji Qing frowned tightly, and she said with a serious face: "Mengbao, come back to me!"