Zhai Yaohui and Miao Liang are not muddleheaded old people. They have seen Qiao Nan's hard work for the three children.

Even if the three children can't even speak Mandarin well, Qiao Nan will switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching children to recognize things

. What makes the two old people feel sad and reassured is that under the training mode of Qiao Nan, the three children get used to it gradually, apart from the ignorant circle at the beginning. Even if they change from Chinese to English, the three children can probably guess the same thing.

In fact, this education method was developed by Qiao Nan in her dream. More specifically, it was developed by Lin Yuankang, a master, and taught to Qiao Nan.

At the beginning, Qiao Nan also felt that the pressure on the three children was too great, and he paid more attention to the language learning environment of the children, whether it was too much in advance.

Fortunately, later it turned out that the children of other families were OK. Qiao Nan was not sure. The three little babies seemed to adapt well.

"Mom, hold, hold."

The growth of the children is always very fast. For Qiao Nan, the three children who seemed to be crawling like insects yesterday can not only hold their fat butt like a duck, but also run forward with a half mouthful of small white teeth, cry out for their mother and hug.

Zhai Sheng glanced at the coquetry and the two treasures of his body, and said: "your mother doesn't hold you, you are too fat."

Two treasure blinked, one face didn't understand what smelly father said.

After thinking about it, Erbao seems to understand a little bit, so he lowers his head and touches his flesh with his small hand seriously before answering the question of smelly Dad: "milk, grandma, Jiajia said, Erbao, OK."

The three children can't speak long sentences yet. They can only shoot out one word at a time. That sentence is called a * *. It takes a little more time like Er Bao, but it's not easy to express all the words he said.

"Yes, our family's two treasures are not fat at all. The children look good in this way. Our family's two treasures are just fine." Miao Liang is the first one to stand up and teach Zhai Sheng a lesson. He dares to bully her grandson. Zhai Sheng's courage is really great: "Er Bao, grandma shaved an apple for you. Shall we eat it now?"

Er Bao shook his head persistently: "no, no......" After a "no" word was repeated by Erbao several times, Miao pretty's saliva was almost sprayed: "eat, heavy. Mom, hold. "

Two treasure means that when he eats, he is heavier. He wants his mother to hold him instead of eating fruit: "give, give Da Da and San San San." He doesn't eat it. There are Dabao and Sanbao. They can help themselves. Well, my fruit was eaten by these two people. Er Bao said that he didn't mind at all.

"OK, hold." If it wasn't for Zhai Sheng to stop her, Qiao Nan would have held the little fat man Er Bao. When the three children grow up and have strong legs, Qiao Nan seldom holds them. I don't want to hug, but I dare not. The children are still young and don't understand. Once they meet something exciting, it's just like the big fish leaving the water. The strength of beating and rebounding can't be taken by ordinary people.

It's almost the same with the three children. If the three children kick and flutter in Qiao Nan's arms, Qiao Nan will have to hold the child and fall together.

This makes Qiao Nan gradually develop the habit of not holding children. For the three children, the mother's possession is more attractive, which makes them infatuated.

"Hold!" One listen to mother willing to hold oneself, two treasure's eyes are all bright. He opened his little arm, Deng Deng Deng ran to Qiao Nan's front, to Qiao Nan's legs. Qiao Nan put her hand under the creak nest of Er Bao. Well, the meat on their little fat Er Bao is much longer: "don't move. Er Bao is grown up. If Er Bao moves, her mother will not hold her."

"No, No." Two treasure cleverly sits on Qiao Nan's leg, small fat hand shakes a shake, express oneself won't move disorderly. Then, two treasure points to a fairy tale book on the tea table: "Mom, read it."

The child is willing to read, Qiao Nan naturally will not stop. Because of the influence of blood relationship, Dabao and Erbao don't like other children's painting books. However, the little people in the books are wearing green uniforms and small green hats, and they are very happy to watch them. Even if the same story, Qiao Nan has told it to them several times, and the two children are not tired of listening. Next time, listen to it.

His son has such a good temper and is so nostalgic. For Qiao Nan, that's really a good thing. At least so far, she is not in a hurry to search for other fairy tale books for her three children. There are these books at home, and the three children are not tired of reading them.

Two treasure small head lean on mother soft chest, white delicate small face hang on the beautiful expression, crus son kicks a kick, his expression and action all tell others, how happy he is at this moment. If you want to be more satisfied, you will be more satisfied. If you want to be more beautiful, you will be more beautiful.

When my son is happy, I feel a little uncomfortable. Zhai Sheng thought for a moment. He put one hand between Qiao Nan and ER Bao, grabbed the back fabric of Er Bao's clothes, and lifted Er Bao out of Qiao Nan's arms, then put it on his hard leg: "your mother is tired, Dad hugs you."Two treasure to own throne suddenly changed person, expressed very cannot understand, blinked several eyes just adapted to hold own person from mother to father. Two treasure hesitates to look at Qiao Nan again heartily: "Mom, painful?" Er Bao doesn't know what it means to be tired. He just feels that all the uncomfortable feelings in the world should be called pain.

Under the threat of Zhai Sheng's eyes, Qiao Nan chuckled and nodded reluctantly: "it's a little painful." She doesn't cry pain to her son at the moment, just afraid that she will have to be pressed by the man around her at night to cry pain. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan can only yield to Zhai Sheng's obscenity and tell a harmless lie to her son.

"Whoosh, pain, fly." Two treasure doodle mouth, want to give Qiao Nan blow, by Zhai Sheng press head a turn, turned back: "Zhai Xin, told you how many times, blowing saliva at you is very impolite thing. Your brother and your sister have never been like this. You are always disobedient. "

The three children are only over one year old, still in the age of saliva. It's true that Qiao Nan has to be sprayed with saliva on her face if she wants to be blown by Er Bao. There's no exaggeration in this situation.

Now, it's Erbao's turn. He asked his mother to hold him, but his father didn't.