Traitor Concubine Growth Manual

Chapter 158

Xiao Wenwen's name was given by his mother. It is said that it was because his father had a paralyzed face all day long, and there were four cold characters written on it: Do not get close to strangers.Feng Jingshu didn't want her daughter to do the same, that's why she chose such...a creative name.

Not long after Nuan Nuan was born, she began to open her eyes and babble, her voice was loud and her complexion was ruddy.

Feng Jingshu was still in the delivery room, she was already moved to tears, thank God, the baby is a fussy one.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong.

For example, one afternoon, Nuan Nuan suddenly started crying, and the nanny rushed to feed her milk, but she turned her small face away in aggrieved manner, expressing that she did not want to drink.

The nanny touched her diaper again, did she want to pee?So he carried her to the chamber pot and squatted, but Wen Nuan began to struggle, crying louder and louder.

Toy?

Drink water?

cold?

Want to go out?

Tried every method, the little guy still kept crying, and crying more and more, the baby's fat little round face was flushed, the big watery eyes kept dropping golden beads, and even started to hiccup due to sobbing .

After a while, the nanny finally went to find Feng Jingshu with the baby helpless, and at this moment, Nuannuan began to sulk.

There was nothing outstanding about the little guy's sulking performance, the point was that he stopped crying suddenly, his little face was tense, like the result of a too thorough facelift, and he couldn't relax at all.

Feng Jingshu took her daughter from the nanny's arms in surprise, "What's wrong?"

With a sad face, the nanny explained the process in detail.

"I don't blame you, you go down first." Feng Jingshu hugged her daughter and sat on the chair, then pinched her little face, "Oh, you look angry?"

Xiao Nuannuan stared at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes were full of sullenness, but he showed no expression.

Feng Jingshu coughed twice, then went to tickle her again, "Are you bored in the room? Come, mother will play with you."

Nuannuan continued to stare at her expressionlessly, it seemed that... she was not ticklish.

Feng Jingshu was depressed this time, isn't this little guy usually very lively and cheerful?Why did you start to sulk today?
She smiled and talked to her daughter for a long time. Although the little guy couldn't understand at all, it was a pity that his expression remained unchanged and he stared at her calmly.

Feng Jingshu had no choice but to lean closer and kiss her chubby little face. Unexpectedly, Wen Nuan turned her head away, then pouted and stared at her, the meaning was obvious: You think you can get rid of me like this?
While Lord Xiao was writing the memorial, the door of the study was pushed open.

He raised his head in surprise, and seeing his wife walking in with his daughter in his arms, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ask her." Feng Jingshu calmly pushed her daughter into his arms.

Lord Xiao froze all over, looking down at the soft and fleshy little thing in his arms, with a trace of struggle and hesitation in his eyes, he finally reached out and hugged her—even though his posture was stiff and his movements were unfamiliar.

The little guy also raised his head and stared at her at the same time, so his eyes widened and his eyes narrowed. Both of them were expressionless, with the same paralyzed faces.

Feng Jingshu angrily told the story of her daughter ignoring her, and stood watching from the sidelines, thinking that the two of them would at least have some interaction, but unexpectedly...

A quarter of an hour passed.

The state of wide-eyed and small-eyed has continued.

Xiao Wennuan looked more like his father, with dark and bright eyes like stars in the night sky.But she is more delicate, her lips are like Feng Jingshu's, very small and thin, and pink in color.

At this moment, the father and daughter have exactly the same paralyzed faces, except that the corners of Xiao Che's lips are slightly raised, while Xiao Wennuan's mouth is slightly pouted.

After staying still for a long time, Wen Nuan finally felt bored, and gradually, with his eyes closed, his little head was tilted in his father's arms, and he fell asleep peacefully.

After a while, Lord Xiao slowly raised his head to look at his wife, "Okay, the coaxing is over."

"..."

This is also called... coaxing? !
When Xiao Wennuan was three years old, she fell in love with watching shadow puppetry. Her grandparents loved her so much, so she specially invited a troupe from Henan who was good at shadow puppetry to Beijing and placed them in the mansion. Set up a small stage in the house and perform for her.

Feng Jingshu was worried that staring at the shadow puppet show all afternoon would lead to insufficient warmth and exercise, and it would hurt her eyes.

So often there will be a scene like this -

"After watching this episode, I'll take you out for a walk, okay?" Sitting on a chair, Wen Nuan stared intently at the stage, while Feng Jingshu squatted beside her and asked her.

Nuan Nuan watched intently, but didn't answer.

"Warm, I'm talking to you." Feng Jingshu raised her voice.

The little guy was still watching very intently, pretending not to hear.

This time, my mother got angry, so she stood up and stood in front of her, shouting word by word: "Xiao Nuannuan!"

Unable to pretend anymore, and couldn't see the stage anymore, Wen Nuan hurriedly raised her head, "Okay!"

"Then let's pull the hook." Feng Jingshu stretched out her little finger calmly, not accepting the perfunctory answer.

Wen Nuan stretched out her tiny little finger, stretched her neck around her mother to watch the shadow puppet show that was still on, and said very seriously: "Mom, don't worry, let me watch this show, I will He will be very obedient!"

Feng Jingshu sat aside in relief.

About half an hour passed, a play came to an end, Feng Jingshu stood up, handed Wen Nuan, "It's time to go out."

Nuan looked at her in confusion, but didn't speak.

"Remove the stage." Feng Jingshu knew that she was pretending, so she directly ordered the servants to do it.

This time, Nuan Nuan's complexion changed, and he began to shout relentlessly: "I want to watch a movie, I want to watch a movie, I want to watch a movie, I want to watch a movie..."

Children's voices that repeat like a curse resound through the courtyard.

Feng Jingshu changed her face, and asked her with a straight face: "What did you promise me just now?"

"I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play..."

"Xiao Nuannuan, has Mr. taught you that once a gentleman says something, it's hard to catch a horse?"

"I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play..."

"I'll count one, two, three, and if you don't shut up when you count to three, I'll fine you not to watch shadow puppetry for half a month!"

"I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play, I want to watch a play..."

Wipe, it is tolerable, what is unbearable!

Feng Jingshu waved her hand, "Hurry up, tear down the stage for me! Don't put it on for half a month!"

This time Nuannuan began to cry loudly, crying, "Feng Jingshu is stinky shit! Stinky shit!"

So the scene of playing the piano to the cow appeared repeatedly in the yard.

Feng Jingshu taught calmly, while Xiao Wennuan burst into tears.

Feng Jingshu gradually went crazy, and Xiao Wennuan burst into tears.

Feng Jingshu was out of breath, and Xiao Wennuan burst into tears.

So when Master Xiao came back from the outside, he saw his wife's face was ashen, and the youngest daughter was crying and cursing the phrase "Feng Jingshu is a stinky shit".

Feng Jingshu was going to die of anger, this brat's personality was exactly the same as Xiao Che's, just like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard.

Angrily, she threw the handkerchief in Xiao Che's arms, "Go take care of your good daughter yourself!"

Lord Xiao slowly walked in front of Nuannuan, seeing this little guy who was crying so much that he was bound to use Xiao style tears to kill the whole world, he stretched out his hand very calmly, and pinched the open mouth with his thumb and index finger. He closed his mouth.

In an instant, the crying ended.

He didn't let go, and turned his head to look at the stunned Feng Jingshu, "Okay, it's okay."

In the next second, the little warm face flushed from being pinched and unable to cry, suddenly opened his mouth and bit his father's finger, with a resentful expression of "I want revenge".

Feng Jingshu's mouth opened and closed very delicately, and it was difficult to close it.

Xiao Che frowned in pain, and said coldly to his daughter: "Relax."

The little guy ignored him, and told him very clearly with his unyielding eyes: I mean sticking to the green hills and not letting go, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks.Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from east to west, north and south.

Xiao Che was still very calm, picked up the handkerchief Feng Jingshu threw to him with his left hand, pulled it out of his daughter's mouth with his right hand decisively, and then gently and patiently stuffed the handkerchief into her mouth when the little guy opened his mouth to cry.

Feng Jingshu watched her husband silence her daughter's head with a loving expression, and then smiled slightly, "Cry if you want."

"..."

It's really, isn't it stepfather?
Is it really okay to treat a three-year-old child like this?
But most of the time, Master Xiao still loves his little daughter very much.

For example, sometimes Feng Jingshu wanted to be lazy, so she threw her daughter to her husband, and Xiao Che would take the little baby out for a walk every night.

Nuan Nuan has a sweet tooth, always pointing at candied haws, sugar people, etc., "I want this!"

"Stomach hurts after eating too much." This is Master Xiao's answer.

"Then I'll just eat less." Wen Nuan opened her big bright eyes and pouted her mouth, "I'll just eat a little bit, a little bit is enough, I promise there won't be any more!"

Xiao Che looked at the little mouth that resembled his beloved wife so much that it could hold a bottle of oil, he paused, and bought her a bunch of candied haws, a sugar figurine.

Nuannuan had a great time eating, but it's a pity that his father is a trainer, with quick eyesight and quick hands. After seeing her eat three candied haws, he took them over decisively, "Enough."

The little guy continued to eat the sugar man, and after biting half of his body, Master Xiao snatched it again, "This is enough."

Wen Nuan blinked his big eyes vigorously, "But my father didn't eat it, so it's a pity to throw it away. Mr. said, when we hoe the crops at noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work."

Xiao Che fell silent.

In order not to leave his daughter with the impression of wasting food, he pondered for a moment, and then decisively finished off the candied haws and sugar figurines that were stained with his daughter's saliva.

Xiao Nuannuan completely broke his face and resigned to his fate without tears.

After returning home at night, she lay beside Feng Jingshu and complained: "Mother, let me tell you, Mr. Xiao robbed me of food today!"

The little guy looked swearing, with his little butt pouted high, hoping that his mother would make the decision for her.

Feng Jingshu glanced at her, "Oh? What did he eat from you?"

"Candied haws! And a sugar man!" If you gave her a tail, she would probably start to wag her tail to show her cuteness by blinking her eyes.

Feng Jingshu was sitting on the bed reading a book, when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "Nonsense."

Obviously he didn't believe his daughter's words.

The next moment, Lord Xiao stepped into the door after washing up, looked at his daughter who was lying on the bed, and frowned, "Let the nanny come and take you back to sleep."

Xiao Nuannuan got up very quickly, with one hand on his hips, and the other pointing at his father, "Master Xiao robbed me of snacks, this feud is irreconcilable!"

Xiao Che had no expression on his face. After humming, "I heard that the enemy is very jealous when they meet. You should leave the enemy's room and go back to sleep."

He just hoped that his daughter would get out of here quickly, so that she wouldn't let down the good old days, huh.

Feng Jingshu put down the book in her hand in surprise, and turned to look at him, "Did you really eat her food?"

"Ah."

"...candied haws, sugar man?"

"Ah."

Feng Jingshu stood there in a daze, didn't speak for a long time, finally laughed, and went back to the room with her daughter in her arms.

When he came back, Master Xiao had already taken off his coat, and sat on the bed obediently waiting for her.

"Why so long?" There was a trace of displeasure on his paralyzed face.

"We fall asleep only when we are warm." Feng Jingshu walked beside him with a smile, suddenly stretched out her hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek very loudly.

Unsurprisingly, Lord Xiao blushed again, and muttered: "It was not done by a woman from a good family."

Feng Jingshu smiled and kissed him again, once, once, and finally Master Xiao finally ignored the way of a gentleman and began to respond to her.

When the moon was hidden in the treetops, the two of them finally finished their exercise before going to bed. Feng Jingshu lay in his arms with peace of mind, and said in a low voice, "I know you love her too."

If he didn't love her, with his character, he wouldn't accept her and let her eat snacks on the street.

If he doesn't love her, with his habit of hating sweets, he won't take away her snacks at critical moments, and then force himself to eat them with disgust.

That's right, in this world, what Mr. Xiao hates the most is sweets, not one of them!

Seeing his wife's bright eyes and faint smile, Mr. Xiao was silent for a moment, and hummed in a low voice.

I love her because she is the baby you gave birth to in October after you worked so hard to conceive.

For her, you have suffered so much, how can I have the heart not to love her or spoil her?
But such nasty words are never done by a gentleman, hmph, Mr. Xiao is not going to tell her.

(End of this chapter)