Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

One-and-a-half-year-old little sesame has already begun to learn vocabulary. Although he can't pronounce clearly, he can barely express the meaning of his heart with simple and vague words.

The one and a half year old little sesame is very smart, see what you understand.

So, one day when Song Qingzhen was giving milk to Xiao Sesame, she was accidentally scalded by hot water. She simply yelled. Su Zhinian, who was working in the study, relied on hearing beyond ordinary people’s hearing. Immediately noticed that there was something wrong downstairs, and immediately ran downstairs. When seeing Song Qingchun's red fingers, Su Zhinian distressed and grabbed Song Qingchun's hand under the cold water faucet and rushed: "How to foam milk without shouting I?"

It was a bit painful at the time, but it was not so exaggerated. Song Qingchun smiled and said: "It's okay to pull it, I just accidentally got it."

Because of the contact, Su Zhinian, who knew her thoughts, relieved her tension. He turned off the faucet, drew a tissue to dry Song Qingnian's hands, then lowered his head instinctively and kissed Song Qingnian's hot fingers Two times, some uneasy continued to ask: "Does it still hurt?"

Song Qingchun shook his head and smiled sweetly: "No more pain."

Su Zhinian turned around to make milk for Xiao Sesame.

The little sesame sitting on the side of the baby chair gave a panoramic view of this scene. She blinked her eyes, wondering, because her mother just hurt so much. Why didn't my father hurt when he kissed it?

Another day, Song Qingchun was anxiously going upstairs, accidentally knocking his arms to the stairs. Just like the case of being burned by his hand, Su Zhinian, who was accompanied by Xiao Sesame in the living room, heard Song Qingchun’s cry and rushed over, After seeing that the situation was not serious, he grabbed the place where Song Qingchun's arm was hurt and pecked twice, and habitually asked the question "Does it still hurt?" Song Qingchun said that shaking his head "doesn't hurt", Su Zhinian only did this Only Song Qingchun went upstairs.

Holding the coffee table and standing not far from the small sesame seeds, seeing this scene, once again flashed twice hard black eyes, crooked his head, thinking, why did my mother hurt every time, father should kiss ?

Another day, Song Qingchun, Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian took Xiao Sesame to play in the park. Song Qingchun was bitten by a poisonous mosquito in the neck, a little pain, and a big swollen bag, holding her hand Su Zhinian, feeling the thoughts in her heart, immediately lowered her head and kissed the bag around her neck twice, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Song Qingchun shook his head, "No more pain..."

Little Sesame, who sits on the lawn and shoots the ball, has experienced such things many times. She vaguely understands what, her eyes are round, her heart is full of worship, my father is so powerful, as long as it hurts, it will be fine to kiss. …

Then one day later, Xiao Sesame had a fever. Song Qingnian and Su Zhinian took her to the hospital for injections. When Su Zhinian went to the bathroom, Song Qingnian held the small sesame injections, and the small sesame was very brave. Not afraid at all, but when the needle pierced into the buttocks, Xiao Sesame’s painful tears came out immediately, because the drug push took a while, so the continuous pain, so that Xiao Sesame could not bear, wanted to struggle and was pressed by her mother, can’t move, Suddenly shouted: "Baba, Baba, my **** hurts..."

When Su Zhinian returned to the ward from the bathroom, the needle was just pulled out. Little Sesame was crying and a tearful person. Seeing Su Zhinian, she seemed to see meteors, Baba, Baba cried louder, Su Zhinian Quickly approaching, he just prepared to reach out and hug Xiao Sesame. Xiao Sesame immediately turned around and put Bai Dudu's **** on Su Zhinian's mouth, shouting: "Dear, dear, dear, no pain, Dear, no pain..."