Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Like every day of the month, it's been painful eating time again.

Several meals a day, the nanny feeds her during the day, and he comes in person at night. Song Le is really fed up with this monotonous recipe, but he has to bear it. Song Yisui, who is holding a feeding bottle, is a little unhappy.

Seeing that her appetite was not very good, An Cheng raised his eyebrows, went out, and brought back a small delicate box a few minutes later.

Song Le put down the baby bottle, stared at the box in his hand without blinking, and made a few small whimpers as usual.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her soft chin, let her open her mouth, watched her widen her eyes, wow wow wow, showing a few small baby teeth, couldn't help but smile, and then took out a small wooden stick from the box Biscuit said softly, "Here you are."

Song Yisui, who had had enough milk, blinked and stretched out a hand to take it.

Surprisingly, before she was about to get it, An Cheng suddenly withdrew his hand with an indifferent expression.

Song Le was enough, and still stopped.

Unwilling to give up, Song Le threw away the feeding bottle, and struggled to get it by the wooden railing. In the end, An Cheng put it back where she couldn't reach it.

"..." What, what does this person want to do?She's just a one-year-old baby!

Song Le was dumbfounded, and thought of the plot about 'how the beautiful little boy in front of me can hold grudges' that he had received today, he couldn't help swallowing, and didn't dare to cry rashly, but made a little huh a few times, and then looked at it in confusion with him.

Seeing her cute little appearance, An Cheng's indifference melted a bit, and then he said: "You have to say thank you, you have to be polite, understand?"

Song Yisui: "..."

She, she can't speak yet.

But An Cheng's eyes were obviously saying: Don't even think about getting it if you don't say thank you.

And she didn't tire of telling her "thank you" and "thank you", what kind of weird insistence... Song Le was a little bit square. After a while, she finally bit the bullet and let out a weak 'thin' sound.

Not having all teeth, unable to read at all, embarrassing, Song Le wept silently with a wounded heart.

An Cheng pinched her little ears in satisfaction.

But at any rate, the biscuit for grinding teeth still reached her hand. Song Yisui took it with sparkling eyes and licked it. The taste was much better than milk, and she began to nibble happily.

An Cheng looked at her small hand holding the small molar biscuit, moved slightly, and stretched out a finger for her to hold. Song Yisui, who was eating happily, did not hesitate much, and held him flatteringly for the next biscuit. fair fingers.

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A few months later, Song Yisui had already started to tremble, leaning on the wall and learning to walk.

After An Cheng came home from school at night, she would always come to the nursery on time to accompany her for a while.

For example now:

An Cheng sat leaning against the door, stretched out his hands towards her, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, come to me."

As a result, Song Yisui had to leave the wall, step tremblingly on the soft carpet, walk towards him step by step unsteadily, and sometimes stumble, but An Cheng never paid attention to her, and even shed tears when she saw her suffer from pain , his expression was still indifferent, and he only waited for her to throw himself into his arms before he said in a compliment, "The baby is so good."

Yes, I don't know why, but from a certain day on, An Cheng stopped calling her An Xiaole directly, and called her baby instead.

Song Le was strange and had goosebumps with inexplicable anxiety at first, but now, he has become used to numbness.