Reborn 1980's stepmother on duty

Chapter 796
Gong Jiawen spent a few days leisurely in Sioux City, and visited the places they went before. Of course, they didn't miss the restaurant they were thinking of.

After passing the hospital where Song Boyang worked several times, Gong Jiawen stopped in her tracks, "Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Although some people left the hospital and some entered the hospital, Song Boyang's former colleagues were always there.

Song Boyang looked up, "Forget it, don't go, I've been away for a long time, so don't go."

"And after entering, what can we do?" Song Boyang knew about his relationship with his former colleagues.

"My relationship with them is not very good."

"There has been no communication for so many years, and there is no need to communicate."

Song Boyang took the cart, and pushed Ping An back home, "It's really cold in Sioux City in winter."

It's true that I have stayed in Yangcheng for a long time, and I can't even adapt to the winter in Sioux City.

Gong Jiawen also felt cold, hugging Song Boyang's arm, "Go back."

Song Boyang hummed, "Shall we continue to eat hot pot at night?"

"It's okay." The closer the Spring Festival is, many shops have already started to take their annual holidays, and there are not many shops that are still open.

Gong Jiawen and his wife can only cook and eat at home. For convenience and warmth, they seem to only eat hot pot.

Suddenly she remembered that it seemed that she could eat barbecue on the balcony on the first floor.

"Let's have a barbecue. Just set up a brazier, and then open two windows for ventilation. It's a brazier and an oven."

Although the hot pot is good, but no matter how good the food is, it can't hold up after eating too many times, and you will get tired of eating it.

It doesn't matter to Song Boyang to eat barbecue, "Get some pear water?"

"Let's have pear stewed white fungus."

"Little Ping An can also drink some." Ping An, who is seven or eight months old, now sees an adult's mouth moving, and will open your mouth to see what you are eating.

Ping An, who has already started to add supplementary food slowly, according to Gong Jiawen's words, has begun to slowly show the instinct of foodie.

Seeing them having dinner, Ping An didn't know how to make a fuss, "Now I know that milk is not very tasty."

Although I can also breastfeed, I can say that I really like the food that adults eat.

"Then if we eat meat..." Song Boyang was very worried, what if Ping An wanted to eat barbecue?

The child is still young, so he can't eat barbecue, it's really easy to get angry.

"Then don't give it to her, we can't eat anything, we have to worry about her."

"When we are old and our teeth are not good, will they care about us?"

"Let's teach Ping An a lesson today. Don't think that she is a child, so we have to let her go. That doesn't exist."

"Otherwise let the little girl know that every time she cries, we will follow her, and we will definitely do this often in the future."

Gong Jiawen has already discovered that Ping An has a trend in this regard, and Song Boyang wonders if Gong Jiawen is thinking too much.

Knowing that for the beloved daughter's dad, Ping An is right no matter what he does, and he doesn't bother arguing with him, and speaks with facts.

"Just watch after a while. As long as she cries, you just pretend you didn't hear her. Leave her alone and see what she will do."

Gong Jiawen told Song Boyang repeatedly that he must do what she said.

Song Boyang still felt that this was not good, "If Ping An keeps crying, will it be bad for the throat?"

Although a child crying once or twice is good for lung capacity, but it is not a problem to keep crying like this. If the throat is broken from crying, it is really not a joke.

Listen to this, it hasn't even started yet, this person is already very reluctant.

Thanks to Tuanzi, they are going to the beautiful country to make money soon, and they will not stay at home.

Otherwise, if the father and son join forces, Gong Jiawen really doesn't think that even if she wants to be a strict mother, she can still educate her to be safe.

"If she continues to cry for more than half an hour, you can comfort one or two, and you can only comfort one or two. You can't promise what you shouldn't promise."

Otherwise, it would be a waste of trying. Seeing Gong Jiawen's aggressive face, Song Boyang had no choice but to agree.

"Remember, otherwise, I really don't mind educating you in front of your daughter." Gong Jiawen fisted at Song Boyang.

Although the force value is not as strong as his, but let him know that she is also a person with attitude and bottom line.

Looking at Gong Jiawen who kept gesturing to him, Song Boyang couldn't help laughing.

This made Gong Jiawen so angry, "Ah, what's your attitude, be serious."

"Really, don't you know I'm talking serious things to you?" Don't you know that this will make you lose face?
"Sorry, sorry." Song Boyang could feel that Gong Jiawen was really unhappy, and apologized very seriously.

"Forget it." Gong Jiawen suddenly felt a little boring, "I'm going to marinate the meat."

"Keep an eye on peace." After training for the past few days, Song Boyang has become proficient at lighting the fireplace, and just now he lit the fireplace again deftly.

The temperature in the living room also slowly began to rise. When the temperature rises a bit, the heavy clothes on Ping An's body can be removed, allowing her to crawl around on the floor.

Gong Jiawen mops the floor at home twice a day, once in the morning and once in the afternoon, so that no matter how much Ping An crawls on the floor, it will not be too dirty.

As for the fireplace, Ping An did not dare to go there, not because there was something surrounding the fireplace,

It's that the little guy knows it's fire, and once his hands or body encounter fire, he will feel really uncomfortable.

Song Boyang stared at her to prevent her from stuffing anything into her mouth when she saw anything, and let her wander around as she pleased.

As for bumping into things, as long as you don't get a bloody head, it's not a big problem. If you make a mistake this time, the little guy will know that you shouldn't touch something next time, and you won't make the same mistake.

While Song Boyang was a little distracted to look at Ping An, he would pick up the materials and glance at them from time to time.

Gong Jiawen started to process the meat, and marinated what should be marinated. Although Ping An was not allowed to eat barbecue, it was impossible to prepare nothing for her.

Anyway, she is not the child's stepmother, so she can't really ignore everything.

Today, I simply made fish and meat rice for Ping An, and it happened that the fish today was really fresh.

For fruit, prepare some oranges and apples, and drink some tremella pear soup, which is enough.

In the past few days since she came out, Gong Jiawen has been able to skillfully prepare food for Ping An.

After the meat was marinated and the rice was cooked in the rice cooker, he walked to the sofa in front of the fireplace and sat down.

Seeing Gong Jiawen, Ping An jumped to her side happily. Gong Jiawen hugged her and sat on her lap, "Girl, did you have a good time today?"

Although the temperature here is much lower than that in Yangcheng, Ping An looks like he has not received any bad reactions, and he can enjoy himself as much as he continues to play.

Ping An excitedly muttered to Gong Jiawen, speaking in alien language that only she could understand.

(End of this chapter)