Her Sniper

Soon after the call, Alexander asked, "Miranda, Lisa is OK. Have you got home safely?"

"She's fine. She just went to see the baby, and now she's resting." Make complaints about Mr. sniper. He saw Alexander as the caller, then answered the telephone for Wen Shi Shi, then he Tucao to the point: "now it's almost two hours away from you." It turns out that there will be jet lag in one place. "

Alexander's tone suddenly more vexed, but he still found a blind spot: "how do you know when I separated from Miranda?"

"Of course, it's because I'm the one who drove her back." Mr. sniper was a little speechless and then asked, "did you just say Lisa was ok? Is that what happened? "

When Wen Shishi was taken home by him, he looked calm and quiet. Although he had a little sad look, it didn't seem that something unpleasant had happened.

Mr. sniper once asked her, "are you happy today?"

"Well." Wen Shishi nodded, his eyes were very sincere: "I met my mother, she had a good life."

"That's good." Mr. sniper's heart fell back because of Wen Shishi's reply. She didn't continue to say, and he didn't ask again. Just as usual, he said good night to her before going to bed and then had a rest.

But what Alexander said just now made Mr. sniper smell unusual. He doubted what happened during the trip.

"No, we had a good time, Lisa. She's just tired, so she has a headache." Alexander excitedly told Mr. Sniper: "Lisa, she likes Miranda very much. It's the first time I've seen her like a person so much. In Chinese, it's called empathy, isn't it?"

"That's right." Mr. sniper knows the reason for Lisa's performance, but he can't say it directly, so he just thanks Alexander for his praise and then hangs up on the pretext of being too late.

After the call with Alexander, Mr. sniper sat in the small hall for a while before returning to the bedroom. He thought that Wen Shishi must have known Lisa's attitude and didn't know what it was like. He hesitated whether to ask, then pushed the door open and saw her sleeping face.

Mr. sniper could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He gently kisses her on the forehead and pulls the quilt for her. Then he lies down beside her and gently puts the person in his arms.

The next day, when he woke up early and saw that Wen Shishi was still asleep, he went out of the door again, hoping that she could have a rest.

Although Alexander didn't say where he went to play on the phone last night, Mr. sniper read the itinerary prepared by Wen Shishi and knew that she must have been tired after going to many places, so he only hoped that she could have a good rest. As for baby care, he could do it by himself.

When he went to the baby room to see the baby, Mr. sniper saw that Wu Ma was playing with the wind chime toys hanging on the roof. He could not help touching the baby's tender face and asked, "were you good yesterday? I wake up so early today. Do you want to make trouble again

Wu Ma said with a smile: "our baby is very good. We just cried before going to bed last night. Later, we fell asleep when we were tired. Today, we got up and found that our wife was not around. Then we continued to make trouble. We coaxed her for a long time before we stopped crying."

Yesterday, although Wen Shishi went out early and came back late, she came to see her baby no matter before or after she went out. However, the baby had a lot of sleep. When she came, the baby was sleeping sweetly in her dream, which gave the baby the illusion that her mother hadn't come to see her all day.

Mr. sniper was concerned about the children. When he heard that he was crying so much, he felt nervous and said, "what's the matter? Baby, he's always good. "

"I think such a small child is missing his mother. Yesterday, my wife didn't come to see him before going to bed. I think she was not happy. Just now, she had to cry. I'm just going to hold the baby when my wife wakes up. " Wu Ma said, gently wipe the baby's eyes with a paper towel, but also residual tears, the action is full of compassion.

Mr. sniper sighed and went to pick up the baby and hold it in his arms. "Wu Ma, you are tired too. Go to have a rest first. Just give the baby to me."

"Young master, please remember to call me if you have anything uncertain." Wu Ma is very experienced, and she is always a little worried about young people taking care of their children.

Holding the baby up in his arm, Mr. sniper saw that he finally broke into tears and laughed, regardless of whether he understood or not: "you little villain, mom is so hard today. You must be good and let mom have a good rest. Will dad play with you? "

When he only noticed the "mother" son, the baby suddenly burst into tears, and he couldn't say anything sharp. However, looking around, he was obviously looking for Wen Shishi. No matter how Mr. sniper used his old skill to lift up, he didn't move. He was determined to take Wen Shishi as long as he wanted.

Seeing that he was self defeating, Mr. sniper was afraid that the baby's crying would wake up Wen Shishi, so he had to carry him downstairs to the garden to divert his attention with something new.The older people are, the less sleep they have. At this time, the two generations of the Jiang family are sharing the happiness of their family in the garden.

Mr. Jiang took the flower scissors to trim his branches carefully, while Mrs. Jiang accompanied Mrs. Jiang on the next rattan table to drink tea and bask in the sun. Seeing Mr. sniper coming with the baby, the three people were very happy although they had different reactions.

Seeing that the baby seemed to have cried, Mr. Jiang, who had become a grandfather, was so tender that he immediately put the blame on Mr. Sniper: "how did you become a father? The children are crying, how can they still hold him around? Really, give him to me and let me hold him. "

Mr. sniper's eyebrows were all twisted together: "Dad, how can I coax him if I don't hold him?" He really tried his best, but the baby kept crying until he saw the colorful flowers next to him, and then he stopped crying and looked at him with his big eyes.

Mrs. Jiang got up and cut in the queue. She pushed Mr. Jiang aside: "go ahead and wash your hands first. Just now, I'm still waiting on your flowers and plants, and I still have mud on my hands. How can I hold my grandson and have the face to say my son? You are not a careful person yourself. "

Mr. Jiang wanted to retort, but looking at his hands and the baby's white and soft face, he had to follow Mrs. Jiang's advice and go to the water pipe.

In his heart, he laughed a little for his father's misfortune. Mr. sniper asked Mrs. Jiang to tease her baby for a while, and then went to Mrs. Jiang with his baby in his arms: "grandma, how are you? You see, the baby won't cry when she sees you. "