Pushing open the heavy door, the two cubs in the guardrail turned their heads as if consciously, and found that it was Wei Shaoyong, and they both crawled in his direction.

Wei Shaoyong thought for a while and knew that they hadn't slept yet.

The nurse was also very curious about the energy of these two children. What time is it?

After Wei Shaoyong approached, there was tenderness in the brown eyes of the fence he held with both hands.

In order not to disturb their family of three, the nurse closed the door very wisely and left.

Wei Shaoyong actually doesn't like children, because his mother died just to give birth to him.

Although it's not Wei Shaoyong's problem, but he is also unforgettable, and the same is true of the old man.

When Cha Cha was produced, the whole family carried a heart, for fear that she would make a mistake.

Fortunately, both mother and son are safe.

The doctor said that she is young and recovers quickly, but she should not be careless, after all, giving birth to twins is very energy-intensive.

From the moment they were born, these two little cubs basically didn't bother about Chacha, and others did the whole process for them, for fear that she would become ill from overwork and cause some disease.

There are pros and cons to everything, and they take care of Cha Cha so well that she has no experience in feeding children.

To be wrong, Wei Shaoyong is the culprit, and the old man is an accomplice of the culprit.

Wei Shaoyong reached out and hugged Wei Zongtao. This kid is the most annoying. He doesn't sleep and his sister can't sleep, so every time Wei Shaoyong coaxes him first.

The area of ​​the ward is not large, and it is over after two steps. Wei Shaoyong is pacing back and forth with his son in his arms.

The daughter is very well-behaved and does not cry.

After coaxing one to sleep, Wei Shaoyong replaced the other.

After the two cubs were all coaxed to sleep, Wei Shaoyong retire with hidden merit and fame.

...

After staying in the hospital for three days, with the consent of the doctor, Wei Shaoyong and Cha Cha led the child home.

As soon as the car stopped, he saw Mr. Wei standing at the door, as if welcoming some big man.

In the past two days in the hospital, Cha Cha was quite haggard, and Mr. Wei was really distressed. When he came back that day, Mr. Wei also blamed himself. She didn’t blame her for feeding the wrong thing. She didn’t understand anything. .

At that time, the child suffered, and he was so angry that he left without leaving a good word.

"Look at this little face." Old Man Wei looked at her with pity: "Go and rest, don't burn yourself out."

Wei Shaoyong patted her on the shoulder: "Listen to Dad."

Can Chacha not listen?

Back in his courtyard, Cha Cha rushed in the bathroom and slept wrapped in a quilt.

She slept soundly this time, and when she woke up, at sunset, Wei Shaoyong was sitting not far away with a computer on his lap.

The crisp and rhythmic keyboard tapping echoed in the room, occasionally stopping to think, he didn't know that his inscrutable appearance was the most attractive to women.

"Awake?" When Wei Shaoyong said this, his eyes never left the computer.

When Cha Cha was discovered to be peeping, she was not shy, and admitted frankly: "You are so good-looking, you are still not seen."

Wei Shaoyong said, "Wash your face and brush your teeth, and go to dinner later."

...

After getting up, Chacha's first thing was to see the two little ancestors, but there was no one in the nursery.

Cha Cha grabbed the passing servant and asked the child.

The servant pointed to the front yard: "In front."

After Chacha passed, a large group of people surrounded Mr. Wei, and he knew without thinking that the child was definitely there.

"Ziqi, you are really capable." Mr. Wei praised happily.

After the children were brought back, the nursing mother filled them with milk powder as usual, but never thought that the nursing mother vomited before half the bottle of milk was finished.

The nurse was terrified, and hurriedly asked Mr. Wei if he wanted to be sent to the hospital again.

Mr. Wei knew that the child had lost his appetite after tossing around in the hospital.

In order to prevent the child from tossing back and forth, the old man called the doctor to come to the house. After some examinations, the doctor gave a conclusion similar to that of Mr. Wei.

After sending the doctor away, Mr. Wei was at a loss. At this time, Chen Ziqi came over with a bowl of millet porridge: "You can try this."

There is no rice in the millet porridge, but a layer of rice oil, yellow and fragrant. Mr. Wei tried to feed a spoonful, but he did not expect that these two little ancestors really opened their mouths.

Because of this porridge, Mr. Wei's attitude towards Chen Zi has changed a lot.

Now everyone is watching the two little ancestors eat, Mr. Wei feeds them, and then smiles once.

After the appetite was opened, the bowl of millet porridge was cleanly scraped, but the child still had an unfinished look on his face.

Mr. Wei didn't dare to ask them to eat too much, because he was afraid that the food would not digest well, so he handed the empty bowl to the servant and said to Chen Ziqi, "You don't have to do this kind of rough work yourself in the future, just ask the servant to go. "

Chen Ziqi said, "It is my blessing to be able to share your worries for you."

Although these words are very pleasing to the ear, they can also hear some pleasing meanings.

Mr. Wei is old, and he naturally knows what is behind Chen Ziqi's favor.

"My father and I are old friends. Since he opened his mouth, I won't sit back and watch. In the future, this kind of rough work should be handed over to them, and the young lady should look like a young lady."

Cha Cha quietly withdrew, and when everyone dispersed, she sneaked into the courtyard where Chen Ziqi lived.

Chen Ziqi was surprised when she saw Cha Cha, thinking that she was here to settle accounts with her, but she never thought about it, but Cha Cha said, "I'll learn to cook with you in the future."

Although cooking is not a compulsory course for women, who does not have a small brush when being a mother?

Jiang Xiaomi's specialty is cooking, while Jian Wei can cook soup, but she doesn't know anything, so she will lick her big face and eat with her mouth open.

Chen Ziqi nodded flatly and said, "Okay."

...

In the blink of an eye, it was August, but the weather continued to be hot. Looking out the window, the scenery on the road seemed to be melting.

With the high temperature of 38 degrees, Chacha went to Yuewen to deliver mung bean soup, and by the way, asked Jiang Xiaomi to taste it.

Jiang Xiaomi took a sip, and Cha Cha held her palm nervously: "How is it?"

Jiang Xiaomi looked up at her and scooped another spoonful into his mouth.

Cha Cha hurriedly asked again: "Is it faded, or has it faded?"

After taking a few sips, Jiang Xiaomi sighed heavily: "Happy! Where did you buy it? Go back and send me the address."

The joy on Cha Cha's face couldn't be hidden: "What to buy, I can cook it myself. If you like it, I will give you some tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaomi was really frightened, he looked down at the mung bean soup, then looked up at her again: "You really did it?"

"If it's fake." Cha Cha's face flashed a little smug: "Is it delicious?"