Chapter 419

Qiao Baoer is very busy these days. She is trying to learn how to be a good wife and mother‘ Even if you don't want to be a good wife, junzhimu doesn't have any illusions about her for a long time.

As for the "good mother", Qiao Baoer decided that she would struggle, so she spent most of these days torturing her twin son.

"I said I wanted to get the twin's crib into our bedroom, but my grandfather refused."

That afternoon, Qiao bao'er pushed her two sons for a walk in Jun's garden with a two person baby stroller. Jun Zhimu just came back from work. She immediately expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Grandfather is too insidious. He also planned to reduce the time I spent watching my son as much as possible. He said that children like him and children don't like me. I said that I would work hard to learn how to take care of children. He actually asked me to cool off."

Every day, there is a fight for the baby in Jun's family. Most of them are won by Mr. Jun. Qiao bao'er thinks that the old man is too treacherous and can't win.

"I don't care. I won't go to the main house for dinner tonight. I'll take my son and nest in Dongyuan."

Qiao Baoer said his plan, while instigating Jun's work, "you go to ask aunt Fang to go to the nursery, ask her to smuggle some milk powder and diapers to our bedroom."

Junzhimu looks at Qiao bao'er's ambition, and then looks at the twin sons in the baby carriage, who are shouting, as if they are also boosting his mother's prestige.

Since Qiao bao'er came back, even his two sons have been lively. It seems that the youngest son has been crying less recently.

As for grandfather and Qiao Baoer's wisdom and courage, he certainly chose to support the latter.

Qiao bao'er is very satisfied with holding two children back to Dongyuan to avoid the pursuit of her grandfather. She also ate dinner in Dongyuan.

And she thinks the twins are very obedient, she teases them to play, gives them a bath, feeds the milk powder, and changes the diaper, these work are very smooth, the baby is very cooperative. The child's watery eyes looked at her, Qiao bao'er was dependent on the maternal satisfaction burst.

She gave birth to such a lovely baby.

Qiao Baoer's brain is floating, and he has a great sense of achievement.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao bao'er took the twins into the study and asked Jun Zhimu to take care of them. "Don't let your grandfather's people rob you. Look at your son."

Then she quickly took a ten minute shower and stormed into the study to bring her son back.

Originally, junzhimu had a laissez faire attitude towards her. But when he came back to his bedroom at 12 p.m., he saw Qiao Baoer happily holding her twin brother on the big bed, and then she held her twin brother on the big bed

Two cute babies are crawling on their big bed.

"Son, let's sleep together tonight..."

Baby special spirit at night, with bright big eyes looking at her, Wah Wah to stretch out a small hand to play with Qiao Baoer.

Junzhimu, like a door god, looks at their mother and son's loving interaction with a black face.

Qiao bao'er didn't want to look back at him. He picked up his son and gave them a kiss on their pink face. He told Jun Zhimu with pride.

"I'm good at making milk powder and changing diapers. Have you learned?"

Junzhimu didn't answer her, but turned and walked out of the door. In a cold voice, he told the maid, "take the young master back to the nursery!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Joe is not happy.

Jun's sense of pastoral territory is very strong. This big bed is only for him and her to sleep. As for his son, take it out directly.

Gradually, junzhimu feels a little dissatisfied. Recently, Qiao bao'er focuses on his children and ignores him all the time.

In fact, at home, grandfather Jun has been very upset recently.

His baby great grandchildren used to cry, especially the little great grandchildren. When the children cry, their blue eyes are full of tears, which makes people feel pity. Every time they hold the baby and coax them not to cry, they have a special sense of accomplishment.

"You say, what did Joe give them to eat? How could it be like this?"

Mr. Jun was very angry. He was sulky early in the morning and asked the housekeeper and several experienced nannies seriously.

The housekeeper stood aside and looked at each other with several nannies. They were very helpless and did not dare to say anything.

I don't know why they are so evil. Since Qiao bao'er came back to Jun's house, their young master didn't like to cry.

After the two babies didn't cry, Jun found that he didn't have a chance to play his kindness to coax the baby, as if he had been robbed of any power by Qiao bao'er. He was very upset.

"Think of a way for me to get job out of here."

Mr. Jun, with a sinister look on his face, ordered all his servants to come up with ideas.

The housekeeper was shocked and immediately advised, "master, we can't drive her away. Master Zhimu knows that he won't forgive us..."

The old man angrily scolded, "I'm 80 years old, and I don't have a few years to live. I don't have the heart to take care of their mood. Every one of them is unfilial. Qiao bao'er is tired of children all day now... Didn't you see yesterday that my little great grandson didn't come to me."

Mr. Jun snorted angrily. At the end of his second half of life, Xiao Yuguang's happiness depends on two dolls, and he actually takes his heart.

He thought, even if despicable also want to throw Qiao Baoer out to work.

After lunch, the twins take a nap. Mr. Jun takes the opportunity to have a showdown with Qiao Baoer.

"Are you going to be a stay at home mom?"

"We can't count all of your maids and nannies' fingers. We don't need your help in these rough jobs," the old man advised her with a kind face.

"Today's women should take advantage of their youth to have more contact with the outside world, and don't stay at home all day to be yellow faced women."

Qiao bao'er was surprised. She touched her face. Did she become a yellow faced woman so soon?

Mr. Jun was drinking tea and asked her intimately, "honey, what's your ideal and what's your ambition to achieve?"

"Never thought about it."

The old man snorted, "I'm not ambitious."

Qiao bao'er feels that the old man is strange today and retorts, "Jun Zhimu is a workaholic. I don't think I need to earn that little money. Besides, grandfather, you used to say that the main job of women is to have babies..."

Mr. Jun was a little embarrassed when she talked back to him. He really said it himself.

"Honey, you are still so young. You should have ideals, hobbies and at least working ability. Otherwise, if you get old, you will have nothing if you can't rely on men and children."

Finally, Mr. Jun pretended to exhort, what men and sons are all unreliable, rich is the real happiness.

Qiao bao'er felt strange listening to this.

In the evening, Qiao bao'er told junzhimu about his grandfather today.

Junzhimu's face turned black when he heard his grandfather's words.

However, he actually agreed with his grandfather, "you go outside to find a job."

Qiao Baoer felt very strange, "before I told you, Zhu Xiaowei went out to look for a job, you said that as long as women stay at home, you told me not to run around outside, why did you suddenly let me go out to work?"

Jun Zhi Mu stares at her and doesn't explain.

Today, the child is guarded by her grandfather, and Qiao bao'er has no chance to succeed. Junzhimu is in a good mood. He still uses old stem to cook her supper, and then eats her.

Qiao bao'er is a very energetic woman, so junzhimu especially likes to toss her to death in bed until Qiao bao'er shows weakness and asks for mercy. He has a special sense of satisfaction.

In the quiet night of the morning, he sleeps with her in his arms.

Mingming was exhausted. In the middle of the night, Qiao bao'er secretly pushed away his hand, reached for the bathrobe on the floor, and then crept out of bed stealthily

However, she was about to succeed when she was caught in the right ankle.

Qiao Baoer innocently turned his head, "I feel like my son is awake..."

Junzhimu half sat up, powerful, low voice, "so you still have so much spirit." Without saying a word, he immediately dragged the man back.