Not sure if he understood the meaning of "Xiangxiang", Erbao grabbed the guardrail and stomped his feet excitedly:
"Smells, smells... numb, smells good!"
Dabao looked up My sister also got up and grabbed the railing and shouted:
"Smells, smells!"
Er Bao's little face swelled with laughter suddenly became serious, and he stamped his feet and pushed Dabao. .
Dabao retreated tremblingly, with a confused look on his face, and looked at his sister with aggrieved eyes.
Er Bao frowned and saw that he was not crying as usual, so he went up and pushed him again.
Dabao still didn’t cry. Erbao exhaled and wanted to push him.
Lu Miao lit some moxa in the room, thinking of fumigating it first so that he could sleep better at night.
When I came out of the room to fetch water, I saw this scene and quickly went up to stop Erbao’s little arm:
"Little rascal, why do you always bully your brother, huh?"
Erbao doesn't understand the meaning of bullying, so her mother is happy when she hugs her.
Putting his arms around his mother's neck, Erbao tilted his head and pressed his little face against Lu Miao's face intimately.
Er Bao is fierce when he hits people, but he is so sweet when he acts coquettishly.
Lu Miao was impressed by her, he kissed her face a few times, tapped the tip of her nose and laughed and cursed:
"Little rascal."
Putting the second treasure outside the guardrail for the time being, Lu Miao quickly adjusted the water temperature and brought it over.
The bathtub seems crowded for adults to take a bath, but very comfortable for children to take a bath.
Lu Miao stripped off the big treasure and the second treasure and put them in together.
Originally, I planned to take advantage of the fact that there was still some light in the evening and pack it up quickly in one go.
The two little ones were not what she remembered. They were twins who were closely related to each other, so they were put together. The second baby slapped the big baby and made the big baby cry.
"Sister beat, sister beat...Mom, sister beat..."
Dabao crawled into his mother's arms.
Er Bao’s nails were not cut, and there was a red mark on the corner of Dabao’s eye.
Lu Miao was startled, fearing that she might hurt Dabao's eyes.
She held Dabao in her arms and coaxed him, and went to look at the bright place at the door.
Seeing that her mother only cared about her brother and not herself, Erbao pursed her lips and started to cry.
Sitting in the basin and reaching out to the door:
"Mom, mom..."
"Mom, my sister will beat me, my sister will beat me..."
"Mom, mom..."
"Okay, okay, mom is here, mom is here."
Lu Miao had no choice but to wipe Dabao's butt and put it into the guardrail, followed Then he took the second treasure out of the basin.
When Fu Jingyou came back from He's house, he saw a bathtub in the middle of the hall, with water splashing all over the floor.
Lu Miao was lying on the mat inside the guardrail, with two babies playing on her body, one on the left and the other on the right.
Fu Jingyou polished the kerosene lamp and placed it on the big table, then picked up the first and second treasures in each hand.
Lu Miao then sat up, her long hair combed into a low ponytail covering her entire back shoulders, her face was so hot that she was sweating:
“I really can’t take this bath. One point. "
二宝" Fu Jingyou roughly guessed what was going on and said with a smile:
"Before, we washed them separately... Let's go to the county tomorrow and buy two small basins and come back. From now on, we can separate them. No more fighting.”
Lu Miao nodded.
Fu Jingyou gave the second baby a bath first, while Lu Miao held the big baby.
Speaking of the fight, Lu Miao moved to the edge of the guardrail and slapped Fu Jingyou seriously:
“Don’t always play with Erbao in the future, let her develop. He has the habit of beating people, what happened to Dabao?"
Fu Jingyou took a look and saw that the problem was not serious, so he said:
"She's young and doesn't have much energy."
"It's not right to hit someone. She's still young now. If you find problems, you need to correct them in time. If they get older, you won't be able to change them later."
Lu Miao said plausibly: "Let's talk about it again , I just caught Yin'er this time, what if I catch my eyes?"
Fu Jingyou thought she was right, so she nodded teasingly:
"Okay, I'll listen to you. ”
Lu Miao pinched him:
"Fu Jingyou, I warn you not to be too partial... I saw the tomatoes that Erbao dropped on the ground yesterday. You picked them up and gave them to Dabao."< br>
Fu Jingyou scratched his forehead and let out a dry laugh, unable to argue. Fu Jingyou is not partial.
It’s just that there is always a subconscious feeling in my heart, feeling that the boy will grow up if he is raised casually.
My daughter is different.
Not to mention that Erbao was wronged when he was born.
The small ball is held in the arms, so light and soft that it makes people feel uncomfortable if they don’t take care of it carefully.
Kissing Erbao’s pink and tender buttocks, Fu Jingyou handed Erbao into Lu Miao’s arms, then turned his hand and lifted Dabao out:
“Good boy, your father will give you a bath. ”
"?" Lu Miao: "..."
There is nothing wrong with this.
But why does it sound so uncomfortable?
Fu Jingyou was responsible for taking care of the children during dinner.
When Lu Miao came over after finishing his meal, he took Dabao and Erbao and helped Lu Miao finish feeding the two little ones, and then went to fill the bottom of the pot with rice.
Sweep the remaining steamed egg residue from Dabao and Erbao into the bowl and eat them all.
Lu Miao changed shifts with him to take care of the children, and took a moment to say:
"You have time to buy two chairs, right? Put them in the chairs later, put something in the bowl, and sit by yourself Eat."
"What kind of chair?"
"Hmm..."
Lu Miao recalled the kind of baby seats of later generations and said with gestures:
“There is a place to sit, there is a small table in front of you, and there are handles around it, so you don’t have to worry about falling.”
< br>"Cage chair."
Listening to Lu Miao's narration, Fu Jingyou instantly understood what she was talking about.
But seeing Lu Miao’s face full of confusion, Fu Jingyou said again:
"There should be some available in the team. When I come back tomorrow, I'll borrow them for you to look at."
Lu Miao nodded without understanding.
She didn’t know what the cage chair Fu Jingyou was talking about.
Anyway, we’ll see about it tomorrow.
Lu Miao took a shower in the room at night.
Fu Jingyou lay on the bed and led the two babies to tell stories.
He talked about mountain spirits and spiritual deer gods, and about calling their gods.
Lu Miao wiped away the water, put on his clothes and sat down on the edge of the bed. He couldn't help but joke:
"Where is the weird deer god? It's said that he can call his god, I don't know. I thought you had seen it with your own eyes."
Fu Jingyou raised his arms, dragged Erbao to play the lifting game, and suddenly turned his head and said:
"I have seen it before."
Lu Miao shook his head, wiped his hair and chuckled softly:
"Then tell me, what is the Deer God like? Don't tell me that he is a young girl. "
Fu Jingyou paused and suddenly became silent.
He actually doesn’t remember either.
But thinking about it carefully, it seems that she is really a young girl?
The memory seems to be covered with a hazy fog.
When he wanted to peek inside, there was always a faint voice telling him to forget...
What did he forget?
It’s a bit nerve-wracking and a bit troublesome when I think about it.
"There are too many unknown things in the world, so naturally we need to be in awe."
Fu Jingyou shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it.
Pushing the two babies to the back of the bed, he sat up and wiped his wife’s hair:
“But some things belong to the past, and it’s not that important to think about it. What’s important is the present, the Later."
Lu Miao obediently let him wipe his hair.
The conversation seemed to span time and space, but she didn't think of anything.
Nor did she realize it.
At first I cried and shouted that I wanted my mother and not her breasts, but in the end I really listened to her.
Forgot the bad memories and grew up strong and tenacious...
[↑Old-fashioned cage chairs and baby chairs, have any of you seen them? 】