Play coquettish with Joe

The first chapter 4909 teenagers do not know worry (9)

Little Zhibao was going to be sent to kindergarten in the second half of the year, and Ye Jiaqi was quite reluctant.

"What are you playing? Show Dad." Josnian talked to Xiao Zhibao.

Zhibao was holding a small puzzle piece, frowning like Josnian: "Where are you going to put it..."

"Let me see." Josnian simply sat on the ground and helped him read the puzzle.

The little guy is really capable. It's a joy to play with such a messy puzzle. The key is that the puzzle is not bad, and most of them are completed.

Josnian found a place in the vacancy and grabbed his little hand: "Put it here."

Xiao Zhibao put the puzzle in his hand on it and clapped his hands happily: "Daddy is so smart."

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"It's over." The little guy continued to puzzle with great concentration.

"What to eat?"

"Fanfan." Xiao Zhibao was very involved, but still answered Josnian's question, "There are also shrimps that the baby likes."

"Did someone feed you?"

"No." Xiao Zhibao shook his head, "Baby will do it himself."

"Well, very good." Josnian praised him.

Ye Jiaqi smiled. Xiao Zhibao was the most obedient child in the family, and Josnian doted on him very much now.

The little guy was playing by himself, and Ye Jiaqi poured Josnian a cup of hot water: "Drink some water, isn't it raining heavily outside?"

"Yes, the temperature is low today, so don't go out if you have nothing to do."

"What about you? Are you going out this afternoon?"

"Don't go out, it's rare that you are at home, to accompany you." Josnian curled his lips.

Josnian got up from the ground and sat on a chair beside him. Ye Jiaqi also sat down, facing him.

Xiao Zhibao played puzzles on the blanket by himself, not worrying at all, neither crying nor fussing.

Josnian looked at the little guy on the ground: "Zhibao is really the most worry-free."

That little guy Qiao Chengfan was rambunctious and bad-tempered when he was a child. At Zhibao's age, he learned to challenge him and lose his temper. From time to time, he would jump on a chair and question him: "Old Qiao, where is my mother?"

As for Xiaoyuzi, not to mention, she could go to the house and put the tiles on the house without playing for a day, and she wished to overthrow Qiao's house.

Looking at it this way, Zhibao is like a little angel, obediently looking like a kitten.

"No..." Ye Jiaqi lowered his voice, "This little thing is rotten, rotten, do you understand?"

Josnian: "..."

Ye Jiaqi gave him a look and felt it for himself.

She thinks it's because he spends too little time with Zhibao, and he can't even see his own son's little thoughts.

Xiao Zhibao was like this. On the surface, he was more obedient than anyone else's children, and he didn't like to talk too much, but the little sesame dumpling had a black belly, which completely inherited Josnian's black belly.

Tsk, speaking of it this way, her little pomelo is the most innocent.

Ye Jia looked forward to the sky.

Little Zhibao seemed to hear them talking about him, turned his head, and blinked his big black eyes: "Don't disturb baby Anthracene."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and worked hard on the puzzle again, very patiently.

This kind of piecemeal puzzle consumes the most patience. It is really rare for a child of Xiao Zhibao's age to play with patience.

Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly: "Then you play alone, will Mom and Dad go out?"

"Okay." The little guy agreed crisply.

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

She happened to want to eat the biscuits that Josnian bought her, so she dragged Josnian out of the small room, only letting the nanny look at Xiao Zhibao for a while.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, Xiao Zhibao is really worry-free, and never bumps into bumps.

(End of this chapter)