Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 696 Breakfast
I didn't care about where Mitya was going early in the morning. The little guy in my arms was crying so much. I didn't eat all night. At this time, I'm afraid I woke up hungry. The guy was put down, and he took the bottle that was on it and frothed milk for the little guy quickly and professionally.

The little guy seems to be really hungry, laying on the bed and crying hoarsely, but fortunately, he made preparations last night, half of the boiling water was put in the bottle, and it had already cooled down at this time, and it was just adjusted after pouring hot water The water temperature, plus the milk powder, did not delay too much time, and the milk was soaked. After hugging the child, he pulled a tissue and put it under the little guy's chin, and then passed the soaked milk.

The little guy seemed to be hungry and panicked, the pacifier had just been stuffed into his mouth, and he sucked it hard with his mouth, and the crying stopped immediately, the little hand shook and even pulled Cheng Yue's hand, wanting to take it from him Grab the bottle in your hand.

Cheng Yue was amused by the little guy in his arms, lowered his head and gently touched his forehead with his forehead, looked at him and said with a smile, "You cry so loudly, kid, if you don't know, you might think you were beaten .”

How can the little guy understand, not to mention whether he can understand, the little guy seems to be still sleepy and has not woken up, his big eyes are closed, but the little mouth does not slow down at all. Just sleep and eat like this.

Cheng Yue intentionally took the pacifier out of his mouth with some evil intentions, to see if the little guy's reaction would open his eyes.

However, the little guy didn't open his eyes, he just shrunk his mouth and let him cry, the loud voice was even worse than just closing it.

Cheng Yue put the pacifier back into his mouth amusedly, and the little guy felt the pacifier, and the crying stopped immediately, and he tried to drink the milk again.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Yue shook his head amusedly, and said in a low voice, "You're too realistic, you should open your eyes and see who is making milk for you."

The little guy in his arms didn't care about it, he was sucking the milk hard and sleeping with his eyes closed.

The little guy was really hungry, and he drank all the milk in one go in a short while, as if he hadn't had enough, when the pacifier was pulled out of his mouth, it burst into tears again, then The attitude seems that this pot of milk is not enough for him to drink.

Cheng Yue put the baby bottle in his hand on the bedside table beside him, this time he just picked up the little guy and walked around the room gently, humming a little tune without lyrics to lull the baby to sleep.

Maybe she was really sleepy and didn't get enough sleep, maybe taking out the pacifier was just a habitual desire to cry, this time under Cheng Yue's soft coaxing, she stopped crying after a while, and smashed her mouth against Cheng Yue's arms Li continued to fall asleep.

Gently coaxing the little guy back to the bed to sleep carefully, Cheng Yue put on some clothes and came down from upstairs. If Miya wasn't in the room so early in the morning, it could only be in the study or downstairs.

First, he opened the door and entered the study room. The study room was still dark and blurry, and there was no sign of Mitya. He turned around and looked downstairs from the side of the corridor. There were spotlights around the ceiling of the living room, but he didn’t see a single person. However, a light could be seen dimly in the kitchen.

Cheng Yue came down directly from upstairs without shouting or anything, and walked directly towards the kitchen. Sure enough, the light in the kitchen was on, and there was a slight movement coming from there.

Cheng Yue opened the sliding door, and saw Mijia standing in front of the counter in an apron, and there was a ceramic stew pot on the gas stove. There should be porridge in the pot, and the whole kitchen could cook it. Smell the fragrance of the porridge.

Mi Jia heard the sound and turned her head to look this way. She was a little surprised to see Cheng Yue, and asked, "Why did you get up?" While talking, she took Fang Zai's phone and checked the time. She thought she had enough time. It was time to cook the porridge before Cheng Yue and Auntie got up. Now it seems that her estimated time seems to be a little bit off.

Cheng Yue came in from the outside, closed the kitchen door, and said, "I didn't see you when I woke up, so I thought you were gone." As he spoke, he poked his head to look at the porridge boiling in the pot, In fact, the porridge is almost done, and the shredded meat inside is already cooked, but the porridge is still a little watery. If it is boiled for more than ten minutes, it should become thicker and taste more delicious.

"Where can I go?" Mijia said, and dropped out the webpage with her mobile phone. Looking inside, she found out the recipe of cooking scallion porridge with shredded pork. The big iron spoon continued to stir clockwise to prevent the rice at the bottom of the pot from sticking to the pot due to the fire.

"I just want to cook porridge for my mother. It's been so long that I haven't cooked a meal or cooked it for her. She has always taken care of us. Speaking of which, I am a daughter-in-law. Yes, she is not competent at all." Mijia said softly, in fact, she really failed as a human being after such serious calculations. When she was a granddaughter, she never got along well with her grandfather a few times. To show his face is to say bad words to each other. Grandpa feels guilty because of the past, but she has always been brooding about the past. In the end, even when grandpa left before his death, she didn't say a word to forgive him seriously. She knew very well in her heart that grandpa was actually She left with regret, and this regret was her.

Not only as a granddaughter, but also as a wife, she has always made Cheng Yue more accommodating to her, but she herself has never really paid for Cheng Yue, and said that Cheng Yue cooks for her more often. Speaking of work, it is hard work for Cheng Yue to rush home from the army every day.

Being a daughter-in-law has always been like this. Seriously speaking, she has never seriously respected her. Even though she has been at home for more than half a year, she always has various things and cannot fulfill her responsibility as a daughter-in-law.

So when Wu Wenlan said she wanted to eat porridge last night, she decided that she must get up early this morning and cook her porridge for her.

Thinking of this, Mijia scooped a little out of the casserole with the big iron spoon and put it to his mouth to taste it lightly, smashed it, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's not too salty or too bland. " Talking like this, he scooped up some more and handed it to Cheng Yue's mouth, and said, "Come and taste it, and see how it tastes."

Cheng Yue looked at her and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing him not moving, Mi Jia asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Can't you eat it?" It shouldn't be so, she tasted it just now, and although it wasn't very tasty, it was definitely passable. He muttered, "I did everything step by step according to Baidu, so there should be no mistakes." As he spoke, he turned around and went to get his phone again.

(End of this chapter)