Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 825 If you don't look for your parents, just look for your brother!
There was another burst of laughter in the bed.

Both father and son stared at the shaking quilt for two seconds, then turned their heads in unison.

Jiang Huai looked at the heart-piercing child crying in his arms, struggled for a while, and decisively stuffed it back into Jiang Hai's arms.

"Don't let her cry out!" Jiang Huai said calmly.

Jiang Hai hugged the child speechlessly, did he depend on me?
Sun Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately got out of bed.

"It's only been a few days for the baby to recognize people?" It felt incredible.

Jiang Hai hugged the child with disgust on his face.But her hands were soothing, gently patting on the small quilt non-stop.

Sun Qing's eyes were bright, and she looked at the baby in Jiang Hai's arms without blinking.

She wanted to experiment again.

"I haven't hugged a baby yet, hurry up and hug me!" Sun Qing said excitedly.

In order to make Sun Qingke more comfortable, Jiang Huai took a small quilt from the bed next door and stuffed it around her lower back.

Jiang Haixin said that he was finally able to get rid of it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to let go, the child seemed to be frightened, and with a groan, the water began to flood Jinshan again.

Sun Qing hurriedly waved her hand in fright.

"Take it away, take it away, you should hold it!"

The tyrannosaurus roared in Jiang Hai's heart: What are you taking away, this is your child, and it's nothing!
Can piss him off!
Jiang Huai quietly looked at the child in Jiang Hai's arms,
Instead of looking for parents, looking for brother, I was in a mess for a while.

With him like this, Sun Qing's own mother must feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the popping laughter came again, and the child's mother laughed heartlessly.

Hearing the voice, he didn't know whether he was making fun of him or Jiang Hai.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a good bird to laugh.

"What are you doing, so happy?" Wang Tielan's voice sounded.

Jiang Huai quickly took a large pile of vegetables from her hand, and was just about to find something to put away, when Sun Youcai came behind with a stack of big bowls.

"Put it here, the big bowl that I and the cook specially ordered!" Sun Youcai put the bowl on the small table neatly.

Then he said: "Don't worry, I'll move a round table again!" After Sun Youcai finished speaking, he left again like a gust of wind.

Wang Tielan hurried to see her daughter.

"Qing'er, how are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Wang Tielan looked at her daughter eagerly.

Sun Qing quickly shook her head: "It's okay, I'm fine. Mom, I've made you worry these few days."

Wang Tielan smiled and quickly waved her hands: "What are you talking about, you can just be good now. I just asked the cook to cook a few dishes in the kitchen. You just woke up, don't eat heavy oil, wait two days before eating !"

Sun Qing listened quietly to Wang Tielan's babble, and waited for her to finish before saying, "Mom, I want to eat your steamed buns and brown sugar bread!"

When Wang Tielan heard what her daughter wanted to eat, her eyes immediately brightened.

If you know what to eat, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, I will steam a pot of steamed buns and brown sugar pancakes for you tonight. It will take a few days. You should drink millet rice for a few days to nourish your stomach!"

Sun Qing nodded.

Wang Tielan thought about the custard steamed for her daughter in the kitchen, said a few more words to her, and hurried to fetch it.

After the child fell into a deep sleep, Jiang Hai dared to put his hand down.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he immediately complained: "I'm exhausted!"

Sun Qing immediately said to Jiang Huai with a smile: "Husband, let's smash it, it's really useful now!"

Jiang Huai turned his head and looked at Jiang Hai: "Let your grandma cook pig's trotters for you tonight."

Jiang Hai: My arms are tired from riding a horse, why do you cook me pig's trotters?

A few dishes that Wang Tielan mentioned are ten dishes.As if afraid that my daughter would not have enough to eat, they were all top ten big bowls.

Especially the bowl of egg custard that my daughter can eat, I went to the kitchen three or four times before it was steamed.

(End of this chapter)