Qiao Mu is helpless. Why does this smelly boy like to cry so much?
Simuccio came over, picked up the little guy and looked at his son with a big mouth. His face was black and black.
No one is used to him. Why is this virtue?
Joe took a look at his son's temperature and took a look at it.
Today, I will take my two children to have a physical examination, especially scallion flower and congenital heart disease. I will have an operation in three months. I must pay more attention during this period.
"Well, the shallot is really good, and the temperature is normal."
The shallot waved her little hand, cried and grinned.
"Ah ah!" Jing was in a hurry when she met the children and tried to tilt her little body towards Mommy, "ah ah! Ah ah! "
And me, and me, and me!
"All right, all right, stop yelling. Look at your saliva, alas!"
Qiao Mu put the little scallion on the sofa, held his son over, lifted the saliva pocket on his chest and wiped his saliva.
"See if the temperature is normal."
Qiao Mu took the thermometer and measured it in the little guy's ear. The little guy itched and shrunk his head, and then began to giggle happily again.
"OK, son, I have to be so happy when I go to the hospital for seedling injection." Joe bathed in his face and kissed him. The little guy was very strong on her leg and bit her saliva.
Qiao Mu pulled a paper towel and wiped his face. "Big son smashed it. Mommy really dislikes you. Your sister's saliva didn't say it!"
The little guy looked at mommy's mouth and kept giggling, "ah ah ah!"
Simuccio's eyes moved from the shallot to his son and smiled.
Xi Jingyu is a small talker
In the hospital.
Huo Mingyang teased Jing. He said that Jing would yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya.
Qiaomu poked ximuqiao's waist and whispered, "do you think our son is a nag? I feel that when I grow up, I will definitely be 500 ducks together with Mingyang Jisu. "
Simukio's lips were hooked, and those little things that chattered constantly were full of tenderness in his eyes.
When the injection is given, the shallot flower is given first.
I don't cry much at ordinary times. When the needle goes down, my crying face turns red and out of breath.
Seeing his sister crying, the little guy barked again.
When it was his turn, he first looked at the needle tube, and then when the needle tip pierced into the meat, he was just stunned. His little eyebrow moved like a wave. When he pushed the potion, he cried out.
The little head buried in Mommy's arms, rubbed and rubbed, cried so sad, runny nose, tears and saliva, pasted Qiao Mu's fierce mouth in January.
Qiao Mu himself was happy. He was so domineering at ordinary times. He still cried when he was injected.
After the injection, I went to have a physical examination.
Huo Mingyang looked at the weight of the little guy and the weight of the shallot flower. He tutted twice and pinched the little guy's face. "Boy, did you eat all your sister's rations? Look at you. You weigh six kilograms more than your sister! Six pounds! Little fat man! "
Height accounts for the upper reaches of infants of the same age, weight is also in the upper reaches, and the little guy is in great shape.
Qiao Mu looked at the two children lying together and asked Huo Mingyang, "shallot will be able to operate in three months. Do you want to increase her nutrition in these three months?"
Huo Mingyang pinched xiaoconghua's arm, "well, eat more. It's best to eat some premature milk powder during breast milk. It's less than a month and your heart is not good. Pay attention to it when you feed at ordinary times."
……
Xi Jing and xiaoconghua drew lots when they were one year old.
Xiaoconghua caught the pen, while Xi Jing caught the plane and abacus with both hands.
Qiao Mu took things from him and asked him to grasp them again. What he caught was the plane and abacus.
After going back and forth several times, Qiao Mu couldn't screw him, so he had to give up.
"My son, my sister will study hard in the future. What about you? Are you going to be a soldier or do you want to do business like your father? "
Jing meets a child with an abacus and points it out to Qiao mu, "ah!"
"This is an abacus."
"Ah!"
“……”
Qiao Mu looked back at the scallion for a moment. Jing met a child and chewed a small piece of Apple full of saliva. Then she climbed in front of the scallion, put down the apple and went to get the molar biscuit in her hand.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! "
My brother took away the biscuits, the shallot blinked, then looked at Qiao mu, stretched out a small hand and pointed to my brother, "Mommy, want it!"
Qiao Mu straightened his little body and looked serious, "Xi Jing met, how can he rob his sister's things again? Give it back to your sister! "
What's wrong with the same thing? I know who robbed the little scallion. Will she treat him badly?
Jing blinks when she meets a child and pours to kiss.
Joe Mu poked his little head
"Hurry up, it's no use selling cute. Mommy will be angry if she doesn't give it back to her sister!"
The little guy looked at the molar biscuits in his hand, put them in his mouth, and then took them out. Qiao Mu saw the long string of saliva
"Ah!"
Here you are. Here you are. How stingy!
Qiao Mu twitched at the corner of his lips, pushed his little hand back, picked up the shallot and got up, "forget it, eat it yourself, Mommy, get a new one for her sister."
When the little guy heard this, he was not happy. He pursed his little ass and climbed towards Qiao mu, crying as he climbed.
Qiao Mu knew that the boy would do thunder and rain. He didn't pay attention to him. He walked to the tea table and gave a new onion, "sister kiss Mommy."
Shallot pouted her pink mouth and kissed Mommy on the face.
Qiao Mu kissed his daughter, "well, baby, you're so good!"
The little guy also climbed over, stood up with Qiao Mu's leg, raised his little face and cried, "hold, hold, want!"
"Here, one. Play by yourself."
The little guy took it and held out his other little hand, "yes!"
Joe Mu handed him another one, "now it's OK."
Little money fan!
The little guy sat on the floor and smiled with his new white teeth. Everything was crowded together.
Then, he began his powerful destructive power, bit the molar biscuit, then spit it on the floor, and then take a bite.
"Xi Jing, don't spit on the ground!"
"Poof!"
The little guy turned over and pouted his ass. his little ass in diapers was bulging and twisted when climbing.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
When Qiao Mu looked around, the floor had been vomited, and the culprit climbed a few steps to stop, chewed the biscuits and spit them out.
Joe Mu was a little broken.
If it weren't for the little monkey's facial features, she would think she had the wrong child in the hospital
"Xi Jingyu, climb back and sit here!" Qiao Mu patted the sofa and ordered again
At this time, a voice came from the porch. The little guy's eyes lit up. Ignoring mommy's words, he twisted his little ass and climbed over there.