Zhai Yaohui and Miao Liang are not confused elderly people, and Qiao Nan has worked hard for the three children, and they have all seen it.

Even if the three children ca n’t even speak Mandarin, Qiao Nan will switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching children to recognize things

.What made the two old people feel distressed and reassured is that under the training method of Qiao Nan, the three children, apart from the initial foolish circle, gradually got used to it, even if they changed from Chinese to English, the three children would probably Guess, it refers to the same thing.

In fact, this educational method was pondered by Qiao Nan in his dream. More precisely, it was mastered by Master Lin Yuankang and taught to Qiao Nan.

At the beginning, Qiao Nan felt that the pressure on the three children was too great, and he paid more attention to the language learning environment of the children. Is this too much in advance?

Fortunately, it turned out that the children of other families would not work, Qiao Nan was not sure, and the three little babies at home seemed to adapt well.

"Mom, hug, hug."

The children are always growing very fast. For Qiao Nan, the three children who seem to crawl like insects yesterday, blinking, not only can they bear their fat ass like a duck, and stumble The ground rushed forward, and the small mouth with half white teeth has been able to cry to the mother with a milky voice, begging.

Zhai Sheng glanced at Erbao, who loves coquettishness, and a milky one, and said with disgust: "Your mother doesn't hold you, you are too fat."

Erbao blinked, and didn't understand what his father said.

After thinking about it, Erbao seemed to understand a little, so he lowered his head and carefully touched the flesh of his body with his small hands before answering the question of stinky dad: "Milk, grandma, Jiajia said, Erbao, good. "

The three children are still not able to speak long sentences, they only speak out word by word, and the broken sentence is called a **.It takes a little more time like Erbao, but it is already very difficult to express all the words you say.

"Yes, where our Erbao is fat, the children look good like this. Our Erbao is just right, not fat at all." Miao Liang was the first to stand up and teach the unscrupulous Zhai Sheng, dare to bully her like this The grandson of Zhai Sheng is really big enough: "Erbao, grandma cut an apple for you, shall we eat now?"

Erbao shook his head persistently: "No, no ..." After the word "No" was repeated several times by Erbao, Miao Liang's face was almost sprayed with saliva: "Eat, heavy. Mom, hug."

Erbao means, he eats, he is heavier, he wants his mother to hug, not to eat fruit: "give, give big, San San." He does not eat, and there are Da Bao and San Bao, they can help themselves eat .Well, his own fruit was eaten by these two people. Erbao said that he really didn't mind at all.

"Okay, hug." If it were not stopped by Zhai Sheng, Qiao Nan would have hugged the little fat man Erbao.After the three children grew up and had strong legs, Qiao Nan seldom hugged them.I don't want to hug, I dare not hug.The children are still young and ignorant. Once they encounter something exciting, they will be separated from the water just like the big fish. The strength to beat the rebound is what the average person can eat.

This is also the case for the three children.If the three children were kicking and fluttering in Qiao Nan's arms, Qiao Nan would have to hold the child and fall together.

This made Qiao Nan slowly develop the habit of not holding children. For the three children, the mother's possession became more attractive, making them infatuated.

"Hug!" Erbao's eyes brightened when she heard her mother hug herself.He opened his little arms and ran to Qiao Nan in front of him, thumping on Qiao Nan's leg.Qiao Nan put his hand under the creak of Erbao. Well, well, the fat body of Erbao, their family, grew much more: "No disturbance, Erbao grows up. If Erbao is in trouble, Mother will not hold Erbao. "

"No, no." Erbao sat cleverly on Qiao Nan's lap, and Xiaofei shook his hand, indicating that he would not move.Next, Erbao pointed to a fairy tale book on the coffee table: "Mom, read."

The child is willing to read, Qiao Nan will not stop.Affected by the blood relationship, Dabao and Erbao didn't like other children's drawing books, but the children in the books wore green military uniforms and wore little green hats, and the two children were particularly happy to watch.Even if the same story, Qiao Nan has told them several times, the two children are still not as tired as listening, and next time they listen.

His son has such a good temper and is still so old-fashioned. For Qiao Nan, that is really a good thing.At least for now, she is not in a hurry to find other children ’s fairy tale books. There are some of them at home. The three children are not tired of it yet.

Erbao's small head leaned on her mother's soft chest, and her beautiful face hung with a beautiful expression, kicking and kicking his calf. His expressions and movements all told others, how much he was at this time. happy.The expression is as proud as it is, and as beautiful as it is.

My son was happy, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.Zhai Sheng thought for a moment and put it in the middle of Qiao Nan and Erbao. He grabbed the back fabric of Erbao ’s clothes and took Erbao out of Qiao Nan ’s arms and put it on his hard legs. Above: "Your mother is tired, dad hugs you."

Erbao suddenly changed his throne and said that he was very incomprehensible. He blinked several times before adapting to the person holding him from mom to dad.Erbao looked at Qiao Nan hesitantly and heartily: "Mom, it hurts?" Erbao didn't know what tiredness was. He only felt that the uncomfortable feeling under the world should be called pain.

Under the threat of Zhai Sheng's eyes, Qiao Nan smirked and nodded reluctantly: "It's so painful." She didn't yell at her son at this moment, for fear of having to be pressed by the man next to him The shouting hurt from below.After thinking for a while, Qiao Nan could only succumb to Zhai Sheng's obscene pretentiously and laid a harmless lie to his son.

"Huh, pain, Feifei." Erbao muttered, to blow Qiao Nan, Zhai Sheng pressed his head around, turned back: "Zhai Xin, how many times have you told me, yes It's very impolite to spit your mouth. Your brother and your sister have never been like this. Why are you so disobedient. "

The three children are just over a year old, and they are still at a very old age.It was really about being blown by Erbao, and Qiao Nan had to be slobbered. This situation is really not exaggerated.

This time, it was Erbao's turn to be unhappy. He let his mother hug him, but his father didn't.

Please bookmark this site to read the latest novels!