Nongmen pretty doctor girl

Chapter 187 This is my child
After dinner, everyone withdrew.

Wen Shan, Tang Qingshu, and Liu Ankang came to the top floor to enjoy the cool.

On a midsummer night, the sky is full of stars.

Beside the candlelight, moths fly to the flame.

The three of them were about to talk, when Tang Yibao came up with the cakes he made today, "Father, you haven't tasted my pumpkin cake yet!"

Here's the pumpkin pie I taught the kids to make this afternoon.

The shape Tang Yibao made is uneven, with clear water chestnuts.

Just after dinner, Tang Qingshu's stomach was full, and he said to Tang Yibao: "You put it here, I'll eat it later."

"No! Daddy, you need to eat it now! I worked so hard to make it!" Tang Yibao said firmly.

Wen Shan said: "You can just eat one. Last time you made red bean cakes, you came back late, and the red bean cakes he left for you were all moldy. This time when he was making it, he kept looking towards the courtyard gate, afraid of you Came back late again, moldy again."

"Hmm." The daughter-in-law said, so dare not follow.Tang Qingshu picked up the pumpkin pie and took a bite. Although the shape was a bit ugly, the taste was the one Wen Shan often made.

This is also normal.

Kneading the noodles, ingredients, and frying are all done with gentleness.

Although he taught the children how to cook, the children had just had a high stove, and Wen Shan taught them to knead the dough and make stuffing. As for cooking, we had to wait for the children to grow up, otherwise they might cook themselves if they let them fry.

Seeing Tang Qingshu finish eating the pumpkin pie, Tang Yibao said coquettishly, "Daddy, give me a hug."

"Father and mother, and my husband has something to say, can you go down and play with little uncle?"

"Not good! I want to play with daddy, little uncle can play with me every day, but daddy can't!" Tang Yibao muttered and said.

Tang Qingshu helped his forehead helplessly, Tang Yibao liked acting like a baby more recently than before.

"Yibao, Dad has business to do, so be obedient." Tang Qingshu said seriously.

The tone is a bit harsh.

Tang Yibao's big dark eyes slowly filled with tears under the candlelight, and a bean-sized tear burst out of his eyes.

He didn't cry out, bit his lips tightly, and looked at Tang Qingshu silently complaining aggrievedly.

Seeing the child crying like this, Wen Shan's first reaction was not to feel distressed, but to feel like laughing.

"Sir." Wen Shan called out.

Tang Qingshu knew what it meant, and hugged the child helplessly.

Wen Shan said: "Yi Bao, if you want to cry, you can cry out. You are still young, so you don't need to suppress it, you know?"

"Yibao didn't cry!" Tang Yibao buried his head in Tang Qingshu's arms, and said confidently with a crying voice, "Mr. said that a man bleeds, sweats and doesn't cry, and Yibao is also a man, so he won't cry! That's sweat, Woooo..."

He said it with confidence, but in the end he still couldn't hold back his sobs.

Children who are only a few years old know that they have to be strong.

Wen Shan looked at Liu Ankang.

Liu Ankang met her gaze, lowered his head and cleared his throat, "I taught Jun'er what I said today, but I didn't expect this child to listen to it."

So, I just did something to suppress the child's nature unintentionally, not on purpose!

"Boys really can't cry all the time, Yi Bao, don't cry all the time when you grow up." Tang Qingshu also said, "A good boy is a child who doesn't cry."

"Sanggong, how can you teach your child like this? Isn't it normal for a child to cry when something sad happens? You don't let him cry now, so he is still a child? Yibao, you cry when you have something sad , but promise mother, you will be strong after crying, you know?"

"Mom, you told me to cry and to be strong after crying, so why should I cry? One day my brother said that it's embarrassing for a boy to cry, so I don't want to cry." Tang Yibao said, wiping away tears.

It was Wen Shan's first time educating a child, but the child talked back, and the child seemed to have something to say.

"But when my father and mother don't hug me, can I cry?" Tang Yibao asked suddenly.

The embarrassment just now was in the child's words, and Wen Shan laughed it off, "Yes!" After all, he was still a little crying bag.

"Father, when I ask you to hug me in the future, you have to hug me, otherwise I will cry." Tang Yibao said to Tang Qingshu solemnly.

Tang Qingshu wanted to scoff at him, pinched his nose, and said, "Understood, little ancestor."

Seeing the interaction of the family of three, Liu Ankang let out a sigh of relief, "It's really good for a child like you to have parents like you. He is smart, ghostly, and obedient. If it were someone else... ..."

"Sir!" Wen Shan called out in displeasure.

They never talked about it in front of their children, for fear that the children would think wildly.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ankang suddenly expressed his feelings and almost said everything.

"I'm sorry, I was just a little touched suddenly, Yibao, your father and mother are so kind to you, you should be filial to them when you grow up." Liu Ankang said.

Tang Yibao nodded, "I will make a lot of red bean cakes and pumpkin cakes for my father and mother." He said, and made a gesture.

Tang Qingshu rubbed his little head, and said: "I ate the pumpkin pie, and you and I also hugged it. Now can you play with your little uncle?"

"Little uncle is studying, I don't want to disturb him..." He whispered, the underlying meaning was that he didn't want to go to Wen Jun.

Liu Ankang looked at Tang Yibao, his eyes lit up, and said: "Yibao, I want to talk to your parents about important matters, only the four of us know, you can't tell others what you heard, you can do this Arrive?"

"I can!" Tang Yibao raised his little hand and said, "I won't tell others!"

"Mr. Liu..." Wen Shan looked at Liu Ankang helplessly.

Liu Ankang said: "Shanniang, I know you are good to Yibao, and I also know that he wants to be like an ordinary child, but from the day you took me in, it is doomed not to care about you or Yibao. This life is destined to not be able to live like an ordinary family. Moreover, you are still related to the sixth prince, and you can no longer get rid of this relationship. The same is true for Yibao, he is not a thing in the pool, even a child has to bear many People shouldn't be responsible."

Wen Shan frowned tightly, she didn't want to hear what Liu Ankang said, because it reminded her that Yibao was not their child.

From the day she met Yi Bao, Wen Shan regarded this child as her own from the bottom of her heart, so she wanted this child to live like other children.

But Liu Ankang always reminded her that this child is not yours, and his future life cannot be controlled by you.

She turned her head and looked at Tang Qingshu who was sitting on Tang Qingshu's lap. She looked at them blankly with dark eyes. Obviously, he didn't understand what Liu Ankang said just now.

Wen Shan stretched out his hand, gently rubbed Tang Yibao's fair and tender face with his fingertips, and said softly: "This is my child, it used to be, and it will always be in the future."

The gentle caress made Tang Yibao very happy, and he shouted joyfully, "Mother!"

(End of this chapter)