After a while, Aunt Mei brought in the chicken chops.
Liang Xiaoyi was standing next to the crib, his two fat hands climbing the edge of the crib, tiptoe inside.
"Come on, eat it." Mei said in a low voice. She put the chicken chops on the computer table and went to touch Liang Xiaoyi's hair.
Liang Xiaoyi put down her feet and hesitated to look at the baby girl who had fallen asleep in the crib. Then she turned back and sat down on the chair and bit a chicken chop.
Aunt Mei cuts the chicken chops into small pieces, and Liang Xiaoyi eats them with a fork.
"Ann really likes sleeping." Mei said with a smile. She leaned over and scratched the baby's white face with her fingers. She was too light for fear of waking her up.
Liang Xiaoyi looked at it for a while, didn't say anything, and went back to eat chicken chops.
After Liang Xiaoyi finished eating, Aunt Mei went to wash the dishes. When she came back, she saw Liang Xiaoyi lying on the side of the baby bed looking at An'an again. She said in a funny way, "why do you like watching An'an so much today? Don't you bother her
Liang Xiaoyi snorted uneasily and said, "I'm also bothering her now."
"Then I'll take her out and play with the computer," said Mei
Liang Xiaoyi watched Aunt Mei push the crib away. He stood in the back, and his mouth suddenly pouted.
He couldn't tell what his mood was, as if he had just discovered a funny thing and was interrupted again.
Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange didn't come out until dinner. They both took a bath. Liang qiange's hair was not completely dried. It was a little moist and cool to the touch.
During dinner, Liang Xiaoyi finds that his father and mother have made up again. It is impossible to divorce again. He can't help but hang down his head in disappointment.
Then he thought of An'an again. If his parents divorced, he still insisted on letting his father take An'an, because An'an seemed to grow more and more ugly. In this way, if An'an really became beautiful and lovely, then his mother would like her more!
No, absolutely not!
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Liang Xiaoyi suddenly heard someone calling himself.
He looked up at his mother and said, "ah?"
Liang qiange took a green vegetable in his son's bowl and said, "what do you want? I'm so out of my mind. I called you a few times."
Liang Xiaoyi lowered his head and ate the green vegetable without saying a word.
Liang qiange put down his chopsticks and touched his son's forehead. He was worried: "are you tired? Yes, I've been out for two days. I must be tired. I'll go to bed early tonight and don't play with the computer. "
Liang Xiaoyi gently "um" sound, continue to eat.
After dinner, Liang Xiaoyi took a bath.
Liang qiange was originally changing diapers for An'an. Seeing his son come out, he turned his head and called thin Xiu Shen, saying, "you can change it."
Bo Xiushen put down his mobile phone, stood up from the sofa and came to take the diaper.
Liang qiange went to wash his hands, then came out and went directly into Liang's room.
Liang Xiaoyi is blowing his hair with his own hair dryer. He is a boy with short hair and is good at blowing. Generally, he blows his hair for himself.
Liang qiange walked over and took the little wind.
Liang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was her mother, she relaxed her hand and sat there obediently.
Liang qiange helped his son blow dry his hair, rubbed his fluffy hair, put the hair dryer aside, squatted down and asked, "are these two days fun?"
"Liang thought," he thought
In fact, it's not as much fun as he thought, but because ye Chong is there, he can still accept it.
little guy Tucao: "the game is very simple, it's not interesting, and what's going on is that I make complaints about it."
Although my father had already rented a car on the first day, they didn't take much road, but the next day in the ancient town, they really walked for a day, almost no rest.
Pat his son on the back.
Holding her mother's clothes, Liang Xiaoyi raised her head and asked her, "do you want to go next week?"
"Don't you want to go?"
"Not really."
If you just go out to play, you must want to go.
However, this is a recording program, which is very different from going out to play. Liang Xiaoyi can accept it, but it doesn't mean that he likes it. There are many cameras around him. There are strange photographers around, or they follow their staff. All these make Liang Xiaoyi feel very constrained.
Mother and son talked for a while, Liang qiange took his son and let him go to bed.
Liang Xiaoyi covered the quilt and suddenly asked, "Mom, what are you and Ann doing at home?"
Liang qiange thought for a moment and said, "there's nothing to do. An'an is very good. Generally, she can't cry. Just feed her milk and change diapers regularly. She doesn't like to make noise. Sometimes when she wakes up, she stares at the little butterfly on the baby bed for an hour or two, and then she falls asleep."
An'an is really easy to keep. At first, Liang qiange turned off all the lights when she went to bed at night. In this case, An'an would wake up in the middle of the night afraid and cry. She needed to be coaxed by adults. However, after finding that An'an could hypnotize herself, Liang qiange would not turn off all the lights at night, leaving a small night light. When An'an woke up and saw little butterfly, she would go to sleep again No need to be coaxed.Liang Xiaoyi pouted and did not speak.
Liang qiange pinched the tip of his son's nose.
Liang Xiaoyi looks at her.
Liang qiange let go of his hand again and gave his son a kiss on the tip of his nose and on his forehead. He said, "don't eat An'an's vinegar. An'an is already very good. You can't bully your sister, you know?"
"I didn't bully her..." Liang Xiao translated a weak sentence.
Liang qiange touched his son's hair again and said, "go to bed. Tomorrow we will go to kindergarten."
Liang Xiaoyi closed his eyes, and Liang qiange tucked him in the quilt before leaving.
As soon as Liang qiange went out, he saw that in the living room, Bo Xiushen was sitting on the sofa with an an in his arms, feeding her.
She went over and sat down next to him and scraped Ann's face with her fingers.
Ann holding the bottle to eat delicious, round eyes looking at her father, and looking at her mother, there is no focus, it seems to see.
At this time, Liang qiange's mobile phone rang.
Hearing the phone ring, Ann was distracted and her eyes looked in the direction of the sound.
Liang qiange picked up the mobile phone on the tea table, looked at the caller ID, saw Sheng Li, then picked it up.
"Hello?"
Sheng Li there is a bit of noise, the noise is very heavy, Liang qiange a bit did not hear clearly, but vaguely heard the voice that can talk to people.
"Hello?" Sheng Li seems to have gone to a quieter place, and the voice from the receiver is also clearer: "I'm at the airport now. Maybe tomorrow, I'll go to China. I'll see you then."
Liang qiange raised his eyebrows: "have you come to China? And is it OK? "
"Well, something's wrong with him." Sheng Li said, the voice over there rang again. Sheng Li replied, "here we are," and then he said to Liang qiange, "hang up first. Then I'll call you."
Liang qiange looked at the phone that had stopped talking, blinked his eyes and put the phone aside.