Anyway, Xi's family can't afford it, and the children are busy.
XiaoCong flower is very clever, eat to sleep, and urine or pull uncomfortable, will wring a small eyebrow humming a few times, often at night to feed milk twice, and then a sleep to dawn, no trouble at all.
Xi Jing and Xiao Conghua are the opposite.
As long as there is no one around, he howls with his voice, when he is hungry, when he urinates, when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he is just a little troublesome.
Two in the morning.
Xi Jingyu cried again.
Qiao Mu turned over his body tired and glanced at his side. He saw that Xi Muqiao had lifted the quilt.
Eyelids straight fight, she closed her eyes, ears are all Xi Jing meet a higher than a cry.
Xi Muqiao stood beside the blue baby Chuang, looking at the little guy who stretched his arms and legs. He reached out and touched his little ass, which was very refreshing.
He sighed helplessly, picked up the little guy and walked gently in the bedroom.
"Stinky boy, why are you crying for no reason? Your mother is so hard, you have to make a scene every night. Are you tired?"
The little guy opened his dark eyes. There were tears in his eyes. He looked very clear.
The man holding the little guy walked to the other side of the pink baby Chuang, gently lifted his jaw, "look at my sister, my sister is never noisy at night, much better than you."
The little guy seems to understand that his father is criticizing him. His mouth is shriveled, whining and crying again.
"No crying! If you cry again, you will be handed over to the nursing aunt and go to sleep in a small room by yourself. "
The little guy opened his eyes and looked at the man's face for a moment. His small mouth, which had been shriveled, suddenly grinned, showing his pink gums.
Xi Muqiao in his face kiss a cry, his small head, praise way, "this is a good child."
The little guy is a little excited. He pedals his little feet and reaches out his little fat hand with a small nest on the back of his hand to touch simuccio's chin.
Xu felt that he was a little bit tied up, and he came back in a hurry.
The two children were already in May, much more than they had just grown up.
Especially Xi Jing met children, diapers have changed a model, small arms and legs are fat, especially cute.
Green onion flower's small face is also white and tender, big eyes flickering, and a porcelain doll, the only deficiency is not much to eat, weight growth is very slow.
The next morning.
Yuan Sufei came to Linlang Bay early.
Qiao Mu is still sleeping, Ximu Qiao is in the living room, one hand holding Xi Jingyu, the other hand pushing the small scallion in the baby carriage.
Xiaoconghua sucks the pacifier and plays with her little finger.
Xi Jing met in his father's arms, hem and haw, stretched out his arms and legs, and looked like he wanted to do something.
Yuan Sufei took over Xi Jingyu. As if he had found a family member, he immediately howled with his voice. The little aggrieved look like he was wronged by his father.
"Ouch, my grandson. Look at the little aggrieved appearance." Yuan Sufei patted his little fat ass with a smile on her face.
Xi Muqiao took the green onion flower out of the pram and arranged her small clothes.
"Mom, you'd better take Xi Jingyu home. The boy cries three or four times every night. He can't make a good rest by bathing."
Xi Muqiao looked at sucking the pacifier, blinking the big eyes of the water spirit, and the little girl, who was lovely, gave her a kiss on her small face with milk fragrance.
It's true that my daughter is a little cotton padded jacket.
As for the son, ha ha, he is angry with him.
He wanted to let Xi Jing meet his own room. The small rooms were decorated, and the crying of children could be heard in the bedroom. However, Qiao Mu disagreed and said that the child was too small. She was not at ease.
As soon as simuccio finished, the little guy pouted his mouth and puffed his saliva, as if he were resisting what his father had just said.
Yuan Sufei laughed and quickly pacified, "OK, OK, grandma won't take you away. Jing meets you well. You can see how good your sister is. If you don't make any noise, you won't make any noise."
Poof -
the little guy spat and screamed, and his little hand patted his face.
I'm good, I'm good, I'm the best!
"Good and good, Jing Yu is the best."
Xi Muqiao holds the small butt of scallion in one hand and pinches the eyebrow of the other hand.
So small and so horizontal, possessive also strong, said he was not willing to spit, Mr. Xi felt that he would suffer from his own, this guy is definitely not an oil-saving lamp.
Xi Muqiao holding scallion turned around, the little guy looked at the father with his sister left, immediately not happy, and began to hem and haw.
Simuccio stepped, turned around, and went to the little guy.
"No crying!"
The little guy curled his mouth, looked at his grandmother, thought of a supporter, and began to hum.
Xi Muqiao felt that he couldn't be used to him too much, and his voice was serious, "don't cry!"The little guy's mouth was shriveled, and his chubby little hand was to be hugged.
Ximuqiao stretched out his hand and hugged him, and the little guy grinned at once. He was very firm in ximuqiao's arms.
"Yaya --"
xiaoconghua's head was on his father's shoulder. When he saw his brother coming, he raised his head and laughed at him.
Xi Jing meets a mouth, and the thin saliva flows out of the corner of his mouth. Then, Xi Muqiao and Yuan Sufei watch the little guy stretch out his hand and grab the small scallion's pacifier and put it into his mouth.
Then he clapped his little hand and laughed.
XiaoCong Hua smashed her mouth twice and realized that the pacifier was gone. She frowned and didn't cry. She leaned on her father's shoulder.
Simuccio really wanted to slap him on his fleshy little ass.
He drooped his eyes and said, "who let you rob your sister's things?"
"You took away your sister's pacifier. What does she eat?"
The little guy reached out and touched the little scallion's arm, and then looked up to see simuccio, happily sucking the pacifier.
Oh, I have a pacifier. My sister doesn't!
Father and son glared at each other.
"OK, OK, it's just a pacifier. Grandma will give us another one. Ouch, xiaoconghua is really good. She is so good that her grandmother's heart is melted."
Yuan Sufei quickly asked Aunt Wang to take another one.
She looked at the shallots and sighed.
How can such a beautiful and lovely baby be abandoned?
At half past nine, Qiao Mu came downstairs.
"Mommy's little scallion is so lovely. Come on, mummy hug." Qiao Mu clapped his hands at the green onion flowers.
XiaoCong Hua's eyes are smiling, reaching out to embrace.
The little guy next to him was restless again. He watched his mother go to hold her sister. She also held out her little hand. She opened her mouth and flowed with water, "ah, ah, yah --"
hold me, hold me, Mommy hold me!
Qiao Mu touched his son's chubby little hand, leaned over to kiss him and said with a smile, "Mommy doesn't hold Jingyu. Jingyu is too heavy. Mummy can't hold it. It's better to hold my sister."
The little guy didn't like to cry at the top of his voice