Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 404 Picky Boy

When Zhao Meijuan heard the loud cry, her first reaction was that her grandson was crying. Later, when she found out that it was not buns, she was stunned, "Could it be dumplings?" so.

Tan Xiaohuan was feeding the buns and drinking milk. Hearing the crying outside, his hands trembled. If he hadn't stabilized later, there would have been a duet of children's voices.

Chu Dajiang was having breakfast downstairs, and when he heard the crying upstairs, he thought it was Baozi crying at first, but when he found out that the sound was killing him from upstairs, he was stunned.

"Our dumpling can cry so loudly?"

"Did I hear it wrong."

Ge Liyan listened carefully, then shook her head, "No, it's our dumpling."

Huh, no way, is it really our dumpling crying?Chu Dajiang was ecstatic, "This is the grandson of the Chu family."

"I knew our children were not bad, how could the crying be overwhelmed by Baozi."

"Listen." Chu Dajiang felt that Tuanzi's cries were not as loud as Baozi's, and he had long been suffocated, but he couldn't say anything bad, otherwise his granddaughter-in-law would definitely be very unhappy when she heard it.

"Our grandson will either not show his power in the future, or he will definitely suppress a group of people." Chu Dajiang said that.

If it wasn't for the fact that the child was in Chu Zhengming's room, the old man would have snatched the dumpling and praised him.

"What's going on, why are you crying so loudly?" Compared to Chu Dajiang's various excitements, Ge Liyan was really worried, knowing that Tuanzi is a child who doesn't like to cry, why did he cry for so long today.

"Could no one hear it?" But that's not possible, they all heard it downstairs, there's no reason why Chu Zhengming and his wife didn't hear it.

Could it be that they messed up last night and couldn't get up this morning?

Could it be that they just pretended they didn't hear and continued to sleep soundly? Of course Ge Liyan couldn't let her great-grandson cry so pitifully.

Unable to bear it, Ge Liyan was just about to go upstairs when she heard that Tuanzi stopped crying, so she let out a long breath.

Zhao Meijuan glanced at the clock, "Wow, you can cry better than Baozi."

"This kid is incredible."

"You can't let Tuanzi cry like this in the future." Otherwise, what if Baozi is caused to cry, and both children cry, it would be a disaster.

Tan Xiaohuan went downstairs holding Baozi with lingering fear, "Mom, you will say that Baozi is a crying bag in the future, I don't agree."

"Look how much Tuanzi can cry."

"The sound is still loud."

Seeing Tan Xiaohuan going downstairs, Zhao Meijuan said angrily, "It's all what you said that day, I can see your mouth."

Ha, what's going on, how did this matter come to her, what did she do?Tan Xiaohuan was stunned.

"Didn't you say that Tuanzi will cry in the future." Zhao Meijuan took Baozi from Tan Xiaohuan's arms, "Baozi, let's go out for a walk."

"Mom, where's my breakfast?" Tan Xiaohuan didn't fight for her treatment anymore, knowing that if she fought for it again, it would be the result of being angry with Zhao Meijuan. There was nothing she could do except to be half-dead with anger, so it was better to be honest.

"Your breakfast is in the kitchen, why do you still ask me?" Zhao Meijuan said that she was too kind to Tan Xiaohuan before and prepared everything for her, so that she would not go to the kitchen to find breakfast by herself.

"I see." My old lady was not in a good mood, and Tan Xiaohuan ran to the kitchen quickly, but she couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise my old lady would give more eyes.

Alas, it is obvious that they are also giving birth, looking at their own treatment, and then looking at Zhang Hong's treatment, there is really a gap between heaven and earth.

In the future, whoever says that Zhang Hong is pitiful must go back. No matter how good a mother is, she can't take care of her as well as her mother-in-law's grandma.

Tan Xiaohuan glanced at the breakfast in the kitchen, and was not surprised to see a bowl of pork chops, "It's tasteless meat again."

"Yesterday's meat was delicious." Tan Xiaohuan felt that eating meat and fish tasted delicious, and he didn't know how to describe it.

"Why don't you let Liu Wei buy some." Tan Xiaohuan thought for a while, since the other party is in this business, there is no embarrassment, "It's just that you can't eat at home."

Tan Xiaohuan remembered that she only ate a few mouthfuls yesterday, and Zhao Meijuan held her hand directly and refused to let her eat any more, which made her feel wronged. It was a pity that she was given the opportunity to eat such a delicious food. .

It was a special situation yesterday, and I didn't keep an eye on her. If I buy it again today, I don't think I can get a piece of meat.

It's not going to work, it's fine if you don't eat it, but you just ate it, "Why don't you buy it and eat it at school?" Tan Xiaohuan thought for a long time, and thought it would be better to eat it at school, so that he could eat it more happily.

"Not too much, once a week is enough." Tan Xiaohuan knew that this should not be eaten too much, otherwise she would not want to eat the tasteless meat at home, and her mother would find out.

Tan Xiaohuan thinks she is a talkative master, as long as she has something to eat, she will not be too greedy.

But if you want to do this, of course you need to find an ally, Liu Wei must bring it along, and Zhang Hong can't miss it, otherwise, if you leak your words, you will still be in bad luck.

Zhao Meijuan didn't know that her daughter was planning how to eat delicious food. She was strolling around the yard with Baozi in her arms, feeling the downwind and the sun, "Baozi, you were born at a good time."

There is heating supply here in the capital, even if it is so cold in winter, the house is so warm, the buns are not cold.

When the child is a little older, just as spring is here, you can take the buns out for a stroll and feel the breeze. When the child is a little older, make a bigger plaque, and then throw it on a blanket, so that he can crawl freely.

When Zhang Hong woke up and saw Chu Zhengming frantically serving Tuanzi and coaxing him to be obedient, he really wanted to laugh.

"My son is not obedient, so how can my son be obedient?" Hmph, what's wrong with not being pleasing to the ear, we speak in such a rush, if you have an opinion, then discuss it properly.

"Daughter-in-law, you are awake." Chu Zhengming heard Zhang Hong's voice, although he was a little embarrassed to wake up his wife, but he put his son into Zhang Hong's arms immediately.

"Well, I've already changed his diaper and let him poop, so he must be hungry."

"I made milk powder for him, but he didn't drink it. I've never seen such a picky kid."

"Some eat, but you're still picky. It's okay to be ignorant now. When he becomes sensible, I can give him a good lesson." Chu Zhengming said that don't think it's enough to pretend to be stupid now, anyway, he will definitely educate him in the future.

Ah, no way, you actually plan to settle today's score with Tuanzi when he grows up?He looked down at someone who had already started breastfeeding, "Aren't you only two years old?"

"Your son is only one year old, what does he know?"

"Strictly speaking, it's only been a hundred days. Do you think our mother and child are not pleasing to your eyes?"

"If you don't like us, you can go."

"That me, I'm not." His daughter-in-law got angry, and the anger was directed at him just as he thought, what should Chu Zhengming turn around in a hurry.

"That daughter-in-law, it's not that I want to go back. You also know that I am a soldier and must obey orders." Chu Zhengming kept explaining the situation to Zhang Hong. In short, although he made a mistake, it was not a big mistake, but he just didn't notify in time .

But no matter what he said, the daughter-in-law just ignored him, but he was in a hurry and circled around Zhang Hong non-stop.

Zhang Hong looked at someone who kept dangling in front of him, and really wanted to kick him, but he had never seen such a person.

(End of this chapter)