Chapter 1183

"Little lady, home." Needless to say, at two o'clock every day, Qiao Nan runs back and forth with Zhai's family in Peking University. Zhai's drivers are almost becoming Qiao Nan's special drivers.

Qiao Nan closed the book and hung the pen on the page she saw: "OK, thank you."

Qiao Nan gets out of the car, and the driver drives the car to the garage.

Qiao Nan, with a heavy bag on his back, felt the handle of the gate and heard the cry of two treasures.

It's been more than two months since the three children started to show their temper.

Dabao is obviously a little more like his father. He's only two months old. He's quite a general. Hungry, pee, pull, Dabao will mean two ouch. But all the time, Dabao's howling is loud thunder and little rain.

Once Dabao is served well, Dabao needs no one to take care of him, let alone coax him. He is so obedient that he smacks his small mouth and sleeps soundly.

Wansanbao is hungry at the same time. The people around him are too late to feed together. Dabao is too late to be angry.

If it's changed into two treasures, it won't work.

If you can't let him eat at the first time when he is hungry, his crying method is heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

The first time I saw that Er Bao would cry like this, Qiao Nan was shocked. Er Bao is a master. He can cry like this even when he is hungry.

I'm really young, and I'm full of drama.

Sometimes, Qiao Nan directly doubts who Er Bao is.

Not like her, not like brother Zhai.

As the only little girl, Sanbao is not so delicate as Erbao. She is a little impatient and just a little big. She shows a quick temper. She can't drink a milk and is greedy.

Because Sanbao is in a hurry to drink milk, he will choke on the milk.

Choking to feel unhappy, uncomfortable, to cry, Qiao Nan coax do not cry, continue to drink milk, still do not learn lessons. In the face of the only little girl, Qiao Nan doesn't know how to change her temper and drink milk. Does it need to be so urgent? She's not in a hurry.

It's because Sanbao is a little bit big and starts to show its different personal characteristics.

No, Qiao Nan, who is a mother, can judge that there is a tantrum in the house just by crying. She is the old man: "Mom, what happened to ER Bao? She cried so hard..."

Not only Qiao Nan found Sanbao's temper, but Miao Liang and Zhai Hua, who often take care of Sanbao, also found it.

No way. Dabao is my brother. He can only suffer some losses and bear more responsibilities.

In this way, in general, er Bao seldom has the chance to cry so badly again.

"Brother Zhai..." Qiao Nan looked at the man sitting on the sofa with confidence and wisdom in his eyes. At this time, he was as stiff as a stone, his hands and feet were placed unnaturally, like iron products of robots.

Zhai Sheng's hand was tied up and held, with a soft hand. He cried so hard that he rarely waved his two little claws to express his unhappiness.

"Don't do that. Be natural and relax." Miao Liangqi smiled and slapped his son on the arm: "you are the second son, very angry. It's strange that he doesn't feel well when you hold him so much. Take it easy, right. You have to hold it like this. You have to study hard. Now Huahua has three children. They are decent. They all like Huahua's aunt. Don't be compared with Huahua as a father. "

From childhood, the son never worried her.

It's like Zhai Sheng's brain is born with one more muscle than others. No matter what he learns, he is faster than others.

As a mother, Miao Liang seldom had the chance to teach Zhai Sheng what to do.

Unexpectedly, Miao Liang has been waiting for this day in his lifetime.

Her son, who is good at all 18 kinds of martial arts and is quick to learn anything, can be as stupid as this when he is learning to hold a child. Indeed, seven orifices pass six orifices, and one of them is blocked.

"He's moving." Zhai Sheng wants to relax, but the son in his arms is alive. He can not only cry, but also move.

Feeling the soft little body in his palm, like a little fleshy insect, he kept wriggling around. Zhai Sheng didn't panic and let the child wriggle a few times, so he fell out of his hand.

However, he has never touched anything so soft since he was young.

This little piece of meat is really his son?

"Nonsense." Miao Liangqi smiled: "he is your son, alive, alive, what is not moving. It's stupid! "

"I'll do it." Seeing Zhai Sheng, who had never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, because of the small act of holding his son, he was sweating nervously on his forehead. His man was distressed. Qiao Nan put down his schoolbag, dried his washed hands with a paper towel, and then rescued Er Bao from his stupid baby's arms.Qiao Nan's time with Sanbao may be a little less than that of his mother, but it's definitely more than Zhai Sheng's father.

At the smell of her mother's milk fragrance, which makes her very comfortable and close to her, the cry of Er Bao immediately dropped a lot.

Qiao Nan's hand patted Er Bao's back gently until Er Bao smoked and swallowed, not crying.

At this time, there are tears on the eyelashes of Er Bao's eyes. The little face is red because of crying, which is particularly painful.

He fell into Qiao Nan's arms, and his little face rubbed against Qiao Nan's arms, and his mouth wriggled.

Er Bao said that he was abused by his stupid father for such a long time and played such a long cry. As a baby, he was hungry!

When she was a mother for a while, Qiao Nan was too familiar with the action of Er Bao. In addition, she was used to the fact that the whole family was full of women. In the daytime, there were no men. She would like to or would not like to lift her clothes and fill Er Bao's stomach first.

Then, a hot look fixed on the snow white which was absorbed and held by Er Bao. The feeling of burning and hot was that the dead would be stared at alive.

Qiao Nan blushed and was shocked to think that the reason why Er Bao cried so badly was that her husband came back.

Do not look back, Qiao Nan in the heart all understood, this shameful dead person's vision belongs to who.

Qiao Nan holds Er Bao, sideways, and blocks Zhai Sheng's increasingly hot eyes with her back.

Wait until Erbao is full. After a hiccup, Qiao Nan is tired and sleepy. She grinds her teeth. After wiping with a paper towel, she pulls the clothes down and covers them.