Otoharu

Chapter 82 Sister
"Auntie, where is little sister? I want to see little sister." Li Meier asked curiously when she didn't see the baby in the room.

"I'm sleeping in the cubicle. There are a lot of people coming and going here. I'm afraid of disturbing her. When she wakes up later, I'll bring her here for Mei Meier to have a look at." Li Qingqing replied with a smile.

Li Mei'er was a little disappointed. She had a very good relationship with this little cousin in her previous life, but when she could remember, the little cousin could already walk. Seeing her newborn appearance now is quite novel to her. .

While Mrs. Li was talking to Li Qingqing, a maid brought a bowl of thick chicken soup.

Li Qingqing frowned slightly, but still drank it in one breath.

After drinking the chicken soup, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and complained to Mrs. Li and Mrs. Jiang: "In the past few days, I have been drinking chicken soup and crucian carp soup for three meals a day. I can't bear the smell of it. .”

"Sister, is there not enough milk?" Mrs. Jiang, who has been there, naturally knows that these meat soups are for milking.

Li Qingqing sighed softly, "Not as much as when I was born to Brother Qi and Brother Yong, and I don't know if it's because I'm old."

"If you can't, just hire a nanny. The Dong family can't afford it, so you don't have to force yourself." Mrs. Li suggested aloud because she felt sorry for her daughter.

"I still want my child to drink my milk. I always feel that if I eat someone else's milk, I won't kiss me." Li Qingqing said with a smile.

"There is no such reason. Look at those big families, which ones have invited three or five nanny at home. Don't tell me their children don't kiss their mothers anymore." Mrs. Li continued to persuade her daughter because she was afraid that her daughter would be too psychologically burdened.

"Let's have a look again. Maybe milk will be enough in a few days, and the child doesn't eat much now." Li Qingqing still decided to try harder, after all, he wanted his daughter to drink his own milk.

Mrs. Li knew her daughter's temperament, so she didn't try to persuade her anymore, she changed the subject and asked, "Did you choose the child's name?"

"Yes, the child's father took it. The first name is Dong Wan, and the younger name is Xiaoxiao." Li Qingqing replied with a smile, obviously very satisfied with the name.

"Smiling, it's a good meaning. This child will definitely laugh a lot in the future." Mrs. Li also praised with a smile.

While the few people were talking, Xiao Xiaoxiao in the cubicle had already woken up, probably because she was hungry, and her crying was very loud.

Immediately, a woman brought the baby over. Li Qingqing took the baby, turned her body slightly, opened her clothes and began to breastfeed.

The house is full of family members, and there is nothing to hide.Li Meier opened her big eyes and looked at Xiao Xiaoxiao who was trying to drink milk without blinking. Seeing that her little fists were tightly clenched and her eyes were closed, she felt very novel.

"This is the legendary strength of using milk." Li Mei'er looked at it, and couldn't help but uttered such a sentence.It made everyone in the room laugh.

"You girl, you have the nerve to say that you forgot that you were still breastfeeding last year." Mrs. Li sneered mercilessly. She is still a bigger baby, and she has the nerve to say that.

Li Meier blushed immediately, this could be regarded as her black history, if Jiang Shi hadn't mentioned it, she would not have known that she was weaned when she was two years old, what a shame, fortunately Jiang Shanqing is not here at the moment, Otherwise, it's time to laugh at her again.

"Mother, don't talk about Mei Meier. If it is possible, I also want to breastfeed Xiaoxiao until she is two years old. I am afraid that I will run out of milk by then." said with a smile.

"Don't worry, isn't there still your sister? She is going to give birth in a few months. She is young, and she must have enough milk. It is no problem to have one more milk. When she fed Meier, she had more milk. Poured several pots." Mrs. Li was thinking too far, this is to prevent the milk from leaking into the fields.

Mrs. Jiang was a little embarrassed by what Mrs. Li said. Although she didn't mind feeding Li Qingqing's daughter with the extra milk, Mrs. Li didn't ask her opinion, so she just said it directly, which still made her feel a little uncomfortable .

"Mother, it's still early, you always think too far." After all, Li Qingqing was much more tactful, afraid that Jiang's thoughts would be too much, so she immediately brushed off the topic.

"Sister, these are the little clothes I made for my little niece. Do you like it?" Jiang Shi also changed the subject and took out the little clothes she made for the little baby.

Li Qingqing leaned over her head and took a look. The water-red dress was not only rolled, but also embroidered with flowers. It was so delicate that she couldn't help admiring: "It's such a delicate dress, my sister must have put a lot of effort into it." , Thanks for your patience, Xiaoxiao is still young, and grows fast, changing his appearance every day, and he won't be able to wear clothes for long."

"It doesn't take much effort. I can do needlework very quickly, and I can do it in a few days. If my sister thinks it's good, I'll make a few more when I have time." Jiang smiled very modestly.

"My sister is still pregnant, so don't get tired. I know you have this kind of heart." Li Qingqing hastily said another polite word.

"I also wanted to help the child in my stomach to do it together. I can do one thing, and I can do two things." Thinking of the child who is about to be born, the smile on Jiang's face became stronger.

"Okay, don't be too polite, we are all a family, and Mei'er's mother should help her niece make some clothes." Mrs. Li made the final decision, thinking that her daughter was too hypocritical, and she was always polite. Tired.

"Auntie, can I hug my little sister?" Li Meier asked curiously as she looked at the baby who had closed her eyes again in Li Qingqing's arms.

"Don't mess around, how could you hold a child, you carefully dropped your sister." Jiang Shi was afraid of her daughter's nonsense, so she quickly reprimanded her.

"Sister, it's okay, Mei Meier also likes to smile." Li Qingqing hurriedly helped Li Meier speak, then looked at her and said, "Mei Meier, you are too young, and my sister is too young, I am afraid you can't hug her." , but it’s still okay to touch her.”

After speaking, he carried the child in front of Li Meier.

Li Mei'er stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the baby's cheek with her fingertips. The cheek looked fleshy, but it felt soft to the touch, like a piece of tender tofu.

The little baby was suddenly touched by someone, his brows were wrinkled, and he twisted his body uneasily.

Li Meier was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand, lowered her voice, and said to Li Qingqing: "My sister is so soft, like a piece of tender tofu, I'm afraid I'll break her."

"My sister is still young, and she will be strong when she grows up a bit. Mei Meier was like this when she was a child." Li Qingqing shook the child in her arms lightly, looked at Li Meier and smiled.

(End of this chapter)