pet after marriage

Chapter 185 The Demon Man's Conspiracy (1)
He never wanted to climb on Cheng Jingfeng's plaster and steel plates.

"Cheng Jingfeng, I want to beat him, beat him hard, I'm so tired." After stroking his bangs with one hand, Zuo Yanqing hung the boy who was still a little fat in front of him: "He's so flattered, It always makes me angry, I climbed out of bed yesterday and hid in the cabinet, which made me search for it for a long time, and my energy is always so high."

As soon as he got excited, Zuo Yanqing would be busy. It would be fine if she just looked at him alone. In just one week, she lost five catties.

The first week is the worst running-in period.

"My son is like me." After he finished speaking, he looked at her face, feeling a little stunned: "Zuo Yanqing, help me shave."

Originally, he planned to praise her for her performance this week by saying nasty words, but in the end, he really regarded her as a senior nanny.

"I like men with beards. It's masculine...don't shave." After she put down the demon boy, the child jumped up and kept calling mother, pointing at Cheng Jingfeng.

"Be careful if you don't shave. I'll take care of you." He actually threatened her.

It's really funny, where did he get the courage to speak wildly while lying down like this, thinking that she would obediently let him bully her like before?

"If you don't shave, you won't let Gu Ningning go." It was this sentence that got Zuo Yanqing shot.

When she was shaving him, the nurse had been teaching her for a long time. Finally, the nurse couldn't bear to see Cheng Jingfeng's face full of bubbles and stubble, and changed the handle for her.

When she is free, she will practice walking on the puzzle floor with Yaonan in her arms. Zuo Yanqing's wish is to learn to walk when Yaonan is one year old, instead of crawling all the time, he is too animal-like.

Although Cheng Jingfeng couldn't move, he felt warm in his heart, a kind of warmth that he couldn't feel when his limbs were healthy before.

There were cries of children, and Zuo Yanqing asked all kinds of idiots and childish questions... Since there were no outsiders, Yaonan became her only friend, and she would seriously ask Yaonan such questions: "Baby, when do you say you Can you speak human language? Mom was babbled to death by your babbling, and if you don’t speak human language, mom won’t speak human language anymore.

"Damn child, mother told you several times, say hello to mother before going to the toilet, please don't be so silent? Your father can't even move, who will support you after he is smoked to death! "

"Yao Nan, why are you staring at your mother all the time? Is it true that your mother is particularly good-looking? You will look as good-looking as your mother in the future. Even if your father doesn't like you anymore, you still have the capital to seduce a rich woman..."

In this nonsensical environment, three months of BIU passed by.

I don't know if it's due to Zuo Yanqing nagging at the Yaonan all day long. After the Yaonan barely learned to walk, he can say some simple words, such as: "Mom is bad, mother is bad, mother is bad... "

He liked to say it because every time he said it, the man on the bed laughed heartily.

At the same time, he can also call him daddy. Cheng Jingfeng forced her to ask if the child would learn to call him 'daddy'. Well, she was the only one who asked.

For a whole day, Zuo Yanqing didn't say anything else to him, just sat next to Cheng Jingfeng in his arms, pointed at Cheng Jingfeng with one hand, and called him Dad all day.

Called out from Yao Nan's mouth, it becomes 'Dad (three times) Dad (one time)'.

That voice is very delicate, like a girl, and, moreover, very like 'papa'.

But Cheng Jingfeng was happy for a long time, if he could move his hands, he would definitely throw the child up.

On the day Cheng Jingfeng removed the plaster and brackets, Zuo Yanqing taught Yaonan another word: "Dad, come on."

He recovered quickly from his injuries, because his lower body was able to move, after removing those utensils, Yao Nan's eyes almost fell out of curiosity, and he sat on the bed and looked at Cheng Jingfeng stupidly motionless.

Zuo Yanqing supported him and walked a few steps, then he asked her to let go.

"Father is Superman!" Yao Nan danced and moved on the bed a few times, and then rolled off the bed in a tumble.

What is joy and sorrow?

Zuo Yanqing's forehead burst into sweat, lifted the boy who seemed to be about to cry from the ground, and scolded: "Stupid boy!"

"Stupid mother!" He could fully understand what she was saying, and he could tell from her face that she was teaching him a lesson.

"I won't sleep with you tonight!" Zuo Yanqing quarreled with him.

Yao Nan pouted, grabbed her legs with both hands, and after a long time of deliberation in his mind, he said, "I want mommy to sleep!"

"You little monster!"

"Mommy monster!"

"Ahhhhhh..." Every time she couldn't take it anymore, she would pretend to stretch out her foot to kick him away, but she couldn't bear to move her foot a few times, so she howled automatically.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

Zuo Yanqing was covered in hot sweat, Zuo Yanqing took a deep breath, lifted him up and threw him on the bed, when he turned around, Cheng Jingfeng was standing behind him.

When she looked up at his face, his eyes were deep and gentle, which made her heart melt.

"Zuo Yan..."

"Ouch! It's time for you to pee." She glanced at the watch on her wrist, then went to find her bag.

In the next two months, all his behaviors were like setting a biological clock, and he would do that thing at that point.

"No need." Cheng Jingfeng raised his hand, although his movements were slow, he could take care of simple activities by himself.

She lowered her head slightly and turned around. The sadness in her heart was stronger than when he was lying on the bed at the beginning. These three months, it seemed that she had been cut off from the outside world. He was her everything, and she took good care of him every day. It is my own responsibility to feed him and pay attention to his physical condition, as if he is my other son.

I have never felt so tired. For three months, I was always afraid that showing bad emotions would affect his recovery progress, so I kept talking to Yao Nan, so that I could forget this difficult time.

"Zuo Yanqing, how thin do you think you are?" His tone was slightly reproachful and distressed, and he knew his expression without looking at his face.

After nearly a hundred days of intimate contact, she finally quietly imprinted his appearance into her heart, even if she didn't look at him, she could accurately portray his face.

(End of this chapter)