Yangtian Qianqian Yang Baozi

Chapter 271
"Sister, here it is!" It's already the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month, and it will be the new year in a few days.Little Roubao could already walk unsteadily, at this time he did not know where to get a toy that he thought was fun, and handed it to Little Bear.

Little Xiongxiong looked at his brother, looked down at the wood in front of him, and shook his head: "No!"

Little Roubao looked at his younger sister, at the piece of wood that was obviously fun, and at her, frowned, and stuffed it into her hand: "Sister, play!"

Little Xiongxiong shook his head resolutely: "No!"

Little Roubao was in a hurry, took the wood in his hand, stretched out his hand and threw it at Little Xiongxiong: "Play!"

These two children are both eight months old now, and the one with the long meatbag is good at teaching ordinary children, while the little bear is the opposite.At this time, the wooden block was thrown on the little bear, and the little bear was startled, and immediately burst into tears.

Just as Xiao Cui came back, Su Li rushed in from the door, and saw the frowning little meat bun, and the crying little bear.Just look at it and you'll know what's going on.

Su Li asked Xiao Cui to carry the little bear out to comfort him, while he took out the little whip again.

I haven't seen Little Whip's little meat bun for a long time, but I still remember it fresh when I saw this thing.Although he lost his previous memory, his temper and personality also changed.But after restarting his memory, he remembered all these new things clearly.

Seeing the little whip at this moment, he couldn't help hiding back.Su Li didn't step forward either, and looked at him coldly.

Little Roubao turned pale with fright when he saw his mother like this.Looking at the silent mother, she said timidly: "Mother, be good, little meat bun, don't hit me!"

Before Su Li started beating, his nose was already red, and he even sucked his nose without tears.

Seeing this little guy start pretending again, I really want to laugh weakly.Finally, I changed my bad temper a bit, but I also learned this fake crying.I really don't know who I look like, I have to cry like some fake crying.

But there were no tears, so I started to sniff my nose.God, this eight-month-old child, where did he learn this?

"Mother, Xiaoroubao is afraid, I won't throw my sister away, mother won't beat me, Xiaoroubao is afraid!" When Xiaoroubao said this, he matched with the baby's voice and patted his chest. With such a frightening move, Su Li almost surrendered.

How could she give birth to such a weird and cute thing, I really can't stand it.

"Mother, don't beat the little meat bun, you will be good and obedient." Seeing that the mother still did not speak, her voice trembled a little now, the mother could not really want to beat herself, could she?
Resisting the urge to kiss him hard, Su Li said with a straight face, "Hold out your hand obediently, or you won't remember it long!"

Tears really rolled down Xiaoroubao's eyes: "Mother, Xiaoroubao is afraid, don't hit him, Xiaoroubao will be obedient!"

Su Li still said coldly: "Put it out, otherwise you will have to hit it a few more times!"

Seeing that even crying was useless, Xiaoroubao stretched out his little hand and said, "Mother, give me a moment!"

"No, you didn't remember the two hits last time, but five hits this time!" The kid already knew one to ten, but in his concept, five hits is much more important.

"Mother, the little meat bun will hurt, twice!" The cute little guy sniffed and bargained again.

"There's no need to discuss it, at least four times!" Su Li resisted the urge to burst out laughing, her mother did too badly.

"Three hits, three hits, mother, hit less, and Xiao Rou Bao stands in the corner!" In order to avoid hitting, Xiao Rou Bao voluntarily stood in the corner.

Hearing this, Su Li nodded. He had just raised the whip, and before he could beat it down, he heard Xiao Roubao muttering, accompanied by tears, saying: "Daddy, come back quickly. Mother is bad!" Bad, make small meat buns. Woooooo...Mother, I don't like little meat buns. Woooooo...Naughty mother, I'm afraid of little meat buns!"

Now Su Li can't fight anymore, my God, this trick is a bit like a trick, where did this little guy learn it?
Seeing that the whip was put down, Little Roubao opened his wet eyes wide: "Mother, if you don't beat me, Little Roubao will be obedient, and Xiaoroubao will stand in the corner, okay?"

Xiaoroubao was only about eight months old, and he was already able to express himself clearly.At this time, he hugged Su Li's calf, looked up at his mother, with an extremely pitiful expression on his face.

"No, you still have to hit what you should. Don't talk so much nonsense, it's useless to hold your calf. Stretch out your little hand, don't stretch it out, and hit more later!" Su Li decided to say that he still has to hit, otherwise he will fight in the future. When the skin is strong, even if you pick up the whip, you will not be afraid.

Hearing this, Little Roubao stretched out his hand, and after being hit three times, he staggered to the corner, stood there, looked at Su Li, and said with red eyes: "Mother, I don't like Little Roubao , Little Roubao is so pitiful!"

Su Li looked at him with a cold face, and saw the little guy standing upright at the foot of the wall with an extremely pitiful look on his face.Looking up at his mother, he kept muttering to himself: "Daddy, come back soon, Xiaoroubao is so pitiful, mother, I don't like Xiaoroubao."

"Okay, don't think about it, just stand for me, don't move for a quarter of an hour!" Su Li said, turned around and picked up the clothes that were half made for them on the bed.

This little guy is getting more and more mischievous, and I don't know where he learned it from, and he doesn't love him.God knows how much she wants to hold him in her arms at this moment and knead him well.

"Mother, do you love little meat buns?" After a long while, seeing that his murmurs had no effect, the little guy wobbled over, lay on Su Li's knees, raised his head, and looked at it seriously. Looking at my mother who is sewing clothes.

"Love, why don't you love it. It's just that you are always misbehaving, and mother will be angry." Su Li put down the needle and thread in his hand, and looked at the eight-month-old son in front of him.

He is really good.He can speak at the age of eight months, and he can fully express what he wants to express.Although the walk is not very stable, often wobbly, and occasionally fall.But this does not affect his determination.

It seemed that his requirements for him were a little too strict.As for Little Xiongxiong, he is not particularly agile in crawling now, let alone walking.Even speaking, at most two words.Compared to Xiaoroubao, she is quite inferior.

But relative to the children of ordinary people, they speak earlier than others.As for climbing, it may be weaker than other people's physique.

"Mother, Xiao Roubao is good, mother is not angry!" The little guy patted his mother's leg and comforted him.

"Okay, be good. Then go to sleep for a while, mother will make clothes for you and your sister, okay?" Su Li looked at the clothes in his hand. big.

Although it's only been a year, things have already changed.The scenes of last year and this year are completely different.Thinking of the person behind the door in the room, Su Li almost forgot how long he hadn't seen her.

(End of this chapter)