Chapter 1183 Bao Dad Is Back

Slowly, Qiao Nan got used to this pace of life, and her study progress caught up.

"Young Madam, I'm home." Needless to say, Qiao Nan drove back and forth between Peking University and Zhai's house at two o'clock every day, and the driver of Zhai's house almost became Qiao Nan's special driver.

Qiao Nan closed the book and hung the pen on the page she saw: "Okay, thank you."

Qiao Nan got out of the car, and the driver drove the car into the garage.

Qiao Nan, who was carrying a heavy schoolbag, just touched the handle of the door when he heard Er Bao's delicate crying from inside.

The three children have been more than two months now, and they are slowly showing their temper.

Dabao is obviously more like his father, at a young age, only a little over two months old, he looks like a general. When he was hungry, peed, or pooped, Dabao would groan twice. However, Dabao's howl has always been loud with thunder and little rain.

Once Dabao has been taken care of, Dabao doesn't need anyone to take care of him at all, let alone coax him. He is so obedient, he smacks his little mouth a few times by himself, and sleeps soundly.

Wan Sanbao was hungry at the same time, and the people around him didn't have time to feed them together, and Dabao didn't get angry when he was a few mouthfuls late.

If it is the second treasure, it will not work.

If you can let him eat food as soon as he is hungry, the way he cries is really heartbroken and heartbroken.

The first time I saw that Erbao could cry like this, Qiao Nan was shocked. Erbao must have become a genius, maybe he cried so emotionally when he was hungry.

Sincerely, at a young age, I was full of drama.

Sometimes, Qiao Nan directly doubts who Er Bao is like.

Anyway, it's not like her, nor is it like Brother Zhai.

As the only little girl, Sanbao is not as delicate as Erbao, but she lacks patience, and when she is only a little bit old, she shows a quick temper, and she is extremely greedy when she drinks milk.

Just because Sanbao drank milk in a hurry, he might choke on the milk.

After choking, she felt unhappy, uncomfortable, and about to cry, but Qiao Nan coaxed her to stop crying and continued to drink milk, still not learning her lesson. Facing the only little girl, Qiao Nan didn't know how to change her temper and drink milk. Is it so urgent? She doesn't rush this time.

It is precisely because the three treasures are a little bit big, and they have begun to show their own different personal characteristics.

No, as soon as they arrived at the door, Qiao Nan, a mother, could tell who was having a temper tantrum in the room just by the sound of crying: "Mom, what's wrong with Erbao, crying so badly..."

Not only did Qiao Nan discover Sanbao's temper, but Miao Liang and Zhai Hua, who often took care of Sanbao's grandmother and aunt, also discovered it.

There is no way, Dabao is an elder brother, so he can only suffer a little bit and take more care of him.

In this way, Er Bao would rarely have the chance to cry so miserably again.

"Brother Zhai..." Qiao Nan looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a look of surprise, his eyes were always shining with confidence and wisdom. At this time, his whole body was as stiff as a stone, and his hands and feet were placed in an unnatural way. Like the ironwork of a robot.

In Zhai Sheng's tightly bound and raised hand, there was a limp Er Bao who was crying miserably, waving his two little paws with rare effort, expressing his unhappiness to his heart's content.

"Don't be like this, be natural and relax." Miao Liang smiled angrily, and patted her son's arm vigorously a few times: "Your second son has a very temper. If you hug him like this, he will I'm not feeling well, it's weird not to cry with you. Relax, yes, you have to hug like this. You have to study hard. Now Huahua holds three children, which is decent. They all like Huahua as an aunt, you As a father, don't be compared by Huahua."

Since she was a child, this son has never worried her about anything.

It's as if Zhai Sheng's brain is born with an extra tendon than others. No matter what he learns, he is more than a little faster than others.

As a biological mother, Miao Liang rarely has the opportunity to teach Zhai Sheng what to do.

Unexpectedly, Miao Liang really waited for this day in her lifetime.

She is proficient in all eighteen martial arts,

The son who is one step ahead in learning everything can be so stupid when he is learning to hold the child. It is true that the seven orifices are connected to the six orifices, and one orifice is always blocked.

"He's moving around." Zhai Sheng wanted to relax, but the son in his arms was alive, not only crying, but also moving around.

Feeling the soft little body in the palm of his hand, twisting and turning like a little meat worm, Zhai Sheng didn't panic and let the child twist a few times, and then fell from his hand.

However, since he was a child, he has never touched such a soft thing.

This small lump of meat is really his son?

"Nonsense." Miao Liang laughed angrily: "He is your son, he is alive and alive, and he can't move anything. He is really stupid!"

"Let me do it." Zhai Sheng, who never changed his face when seeing Mount Tai collapse in front of him, sweated nervously on his forehead just because of the small movement of holding his son, his own man felt distressed, Qiao Nan put down her schoolbag, dried her washed hands with a paper towel, and rescued Er Bao from the stupid baby's arms.

Qiao Nan's time with Sanbao may be a little less than that of ordinary mothers, but definitely more than Zhai Sheng's father.

As soon as he smelled the milky scent on his mother's body that made him very comfortable and close, Er Bao's cry immediately became much quieter.

Qiao Nan's hand gently patted Erbao's back until Erbao sobbed and stopped crying.

There are still teardrops hanging on Erbao's eyelashes at the moment, and her little face is flushed red because of crying, which makes people feel distressed.

He fell into Qiao Nan's arms, his small face rubbed against Qiao Nan's arms, and his small mouth kept wriggling.

Erbao said that after being abused by his stupid father for so long and performing crying scenes for so long, as a little baby, he was hungry!

Qiao Nan, who has been a mother for a period of time, is too familiar with Er Bao's action. In addition, she has long been used to the whole house being full of women, and there are no men around during the day. Fill up first.

Afterwards, a scalding gaze fixed firmly on the snow-white body that was sucked and hugged by Er Bao. With that hot feeling, the dead would be stared alive.

Qiao Nan blushed, and suddenly remembered that the reason why Erbao cried so badly was because her husband had returned.

Without looking back, Qiao Nan understood in his heart who this shameful look belonged to.

Qiao Nan hugged the second treasure, turned sideways, and used her back to block Zhai Sheng's increasingly hot eyes.

It wasn't until Er Bao was full, hiccupped his milk, and fell asleep from crying, that Qiao Nan ground his teeth, wiped it with a paper towel, pulled off his clothes, and covered him up.