Bliss of rebirth

Chapter 518 The guilty dad (2)
Finally reaching the embrace he wanted, the chubby little guy showed a smug smile, as if he had done some great project, and he stretched out his little paws to hook her neck, and leaned his little head on her shoulder.

Every time she saw it, Liu Hong would sigh with emotion: "Sisi, this little guy is really clever. I have never seen a child under the age of one who can do so many movements." Their children They are all seven or eight years old, and they were arranged to go to school years ago, but she remembered that before the child was one year old, he only ate and slept, but he was not so clever.

Holding the most honest little girl in her arms, Zhang Jingjing also nodded: "Of the three children, Xiao San is the most lively and moves the most. When he grows up, he must be a naughty boy." But don't look down on this little guy. , but he still takes good care of the little sister, and usually bullies the elder brother a lot, so he won't overreact to the little girl.

After holding her for a while, Dang Sisi felt her arms a little sore, "Has this little thing gained weight recently?" Why does she feel like she's gaining weight every day? Every time she holds her, she feels heavy.

"Of course, a child of this age looks different every day. If he doesn't see him for a few days, he won't be able to recognize him." Liu Hong knew it well. At that time, the child's father was in the army and came back once a year. Before the child was three years old, he never recognized his father. Of course, his father could not recognize the child. Once, the child was playing at the entrance of the village, and his father went home without even looking at him. He waited for the child to come back. Later, when I saw a stranger at home, I was quite confused: "Mom, why did the uncle at the entrance of the village come to our house?" How many oolong incidents will happen because of the child?

After feeding, the little ones fell asleep again. Dang Sisi put the children back on the crib, covered the quilt carefully, waited for a while, and let the two nannies watch over here after breathing evenly. With that, she turned and left the nursery.

As soon as she went out, just behind the door, she shook her arms. She didn't know whether it was because she lacked exercise or the child was really too heavy. After holding her for a while, her arms felt sore.

The children are all asleep, and she finally has her own time in the day. She goes to the kitchen and pours a glass of juice, drinks it and walks out. This kind of day is the rice insect life in her imagination, although sometimes it is a bit boring, However, every time I see the child, I feel that everything is worth it.

There was a click, and the sound of the door was too loud. Dang Sisi leaned closer to the window and looked at it, and saw his father bent over, as if he was holding something, walking cautiously into the house.

When Dang Sisi saw it, he became interested. Some time ago, after the family was able to operate, Dad Dang resumed his daily life of chatting in the teahouse. Of course, occasionally he would miss something. Fake, anyway, they all look alike.

Occasionally, there will be advice from celebrities. The old guys who often drink tea in the teahouse are all shopkeepers of nearby shops. Dad is also clear and straight, and it's almost the same to fool laymen.

(End of this chapter)