The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 542: A Bamboo Horse Meets a Green Plum (34)

'However, I'm a baby after all, wouldn't it be bad to talk to him too much? 'Jing Qingran said.

[I will also. 】Jiuye nodded to Jing Qingran, 【However, the master should not think of you, the master should think that you are very smart. 】

However, I am not very smart either... Jing Qingran thought in her mind.

Therefore, she doesn't want to act like a genius and make others think she is a genius.

Jiuye smiled, shrugged, and said nothing.

Time passed quietly, as if the air was still.

After a long time, Jing Qingran was about to stand up, she said to the boy beside her, "Brother Changsheng, I want to stand up now."

"Are you about to wake up?" Chang Sheng asked her.

"Yeah, I want to get up and take a walk." Jing Qingran nodded, sitting still was not good, and wanted to get up and take a walk.

"I'll help you up." Chang Sheng said, he had a strong sense of responsibility, facing this little sister Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran's little head nodded up and down.

Changsheng got up and slowly helped the little one beside him up.

"Let me help you walk." Changsheng said to her.

"En." Jing Qingran nodded again.

Chang Sheng supported Jing Qingran and helped her walk slowly on the ground, just like a big brother helping a little sister to walk.

With him supporting her, Jing Qingran felt that she felt at ease when walking. She felt at ease and didn't need to worry too much.

Changsheng didn't feel impatient or anything, he was still very quiet.

After walking for a while, Jing Qingran felt a little hungry.

"That..." Jing Qingran wanted to call him, "Brother Changsheng, I'm hungry."

Changsheng looked down at her for a while, then raised his eyes and looked around to see where there was food.

"There is something to eat over there." Jing Qingran pointed in one direction with her small hand, and Chang Sheng looked in the direction she pointed, and there was indeed something to eat in that place.

Jing Qingran has lived in this baby room for so long, she naturally knows where there is food.

Changsheng helped her to go there, and he helped her to sit on a small sofa, which was very flimsy, and then Changsheng went to get something to eat.

It is rice paste mixed with rice flour, which can be eaten by babies of Jing Qingran's age.

The rice paste was mixed evenly, neither thick nor thin, and it was not mixed for too long. It was mixed by Wei's mother before, and it was ready to be eaten by Jing Qingran. Jing Qingran was not very hungry before, and Chen The mother and son came over again, and Wei's mother went out first.

Changsheng held the bowl, spooned rice paste and fed it to Jing Qingran.

Jing Qingran looked at him, feeling inexplicably good in her heart, really good.

She is like a master, she opens her mouth when she eats, Changsheng is like a maid, but she is not like a maid, he is more like a big brother.

Jing Qingran just ate the rice cereal he fed himself with his small mouth, and there was an unconscious smile on his small face, this smile, I wanted to hold it back, but I couldn't hold it back, because I was really happy.

It seems that no one is unwilling to be fed by others, except for this person, who I particularly hate.

Jing Qingran didn't hate Changsheng, on the contrary, she actually liked him.

It's like the feeling a little sister likes a big brother.

"Are you so happy?" Changsheng looked at her, her little mouth was covered with uneaten rice paste, Changsheng went to get a tissue, and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

"Of course I'm happy, do you want to eat something?" Jing Qingran said, eating rice cereal with her small mouth, her voice was milky, but it sounded good.

(End of this chapter)