Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

"My mother doesn't know how to eat people, so how can they be afraid of her?"

"But mom is not what she used to be! They were scared when they saw you."

Zhen Jing was silent and speechless for a moment. She didn't want any external factors to affect her child's growth.

Fang Sheng looked at Zhen Jing with bright eyes, sniffed, raised his little hand and patted the back of her hand: "Mom, I'm not afraid at all. Let's take my sister away! I don't want to be at my grandparents' house."

These heartwarming words made Zhen Jing's heart hurt even more.

In the past, Fang Sheng, no matter what he did, he would talk about it a lot and bring his parents, grandparents, and the whole family with him.

Now, he doesn't like those people.

"Fang Sheng," Zhen Jing knelt down and freed up one hand to hug her son, "What you see is that mother has always been Teacher Xiaohua, right?"

Fang Sheng nodded: "I know you are in Teacher Xiaohua's body, and I won't tell others. Mom, I don't want to leave you. Let's not wait for grandparents to come back. Let's go quickly."

The child turned towards her!

Zhen Jing held back the tears in her eyes and pressed her face against her son's, "Fang Sheng, mom will stay with you and your sister and won't leave, but we can't leave yet."

"why?"

"Because mom still has some things to deal with, and she has to wait for your dad to come back."

"As long as you are happy, I will protect you."

When Fang Sheng heard what Zhen Jing said, he spread his hands helplessly.

Her son's support and protection made Zhen Jing feel better.

With the babies by her side, even if she had nothing, she would be satisfied just seeing their smiling faces every day.

"Baby, does mommy look weak?"

"Yes, they all bully mom, but Fang Sheng is also very powerful!"

Fang Sheng hugged Zhen Jing's arm.

The baby was six months old, and maybe because she felt uncomfortable being held all the time, she stretched greatly, stretched out her chubby little hands and scratched the top of her head twice, with a sweet smile on her round face. Suddenly he burst into tears.

"Ah, I woke up Dani, so I'll go cook for her first! I won't have the strength to run away from home until I'm full."

Da Nizi?

runaway?

Zhen Jing felt sour in her heart.

Her child grew up in such a careless way.

Four- and five-year-old children buy model pots to cook and play with, while Fang Sheng cooks directly in real pots.Once done, feed the baby.

It is true that a child without a mother will be in charge early.

However, the child does not know that the complementary food for a six-month-old baby should be added between meals, and the nutrition of the porridge at night cannot keep up.

Before the second child was born, Fang Sheng often talked about how much her mother would like to have a little sister.

Dani is a character in a cartoon that Fang Sheng likes. She has big round eyes, is cute and smart, and is good at cooking.

It’s just that the name is very tacky.

But because the pronunciation is simple and easy to remember, children like words like Xiaohua Dani.

Fang Sheng rolled up his sleeves seriously, "Don't cry, Dani, brother will cook for you!"

The baby heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes and saw Fang Sheng, and really stopped crying.

My sister was very considerate, and Fang Sheng was very happy.

"Dani eats vegetable and lean meat porridge every night. The food I make is delicious. Grandma always praises the food I make."

Zhen Jing scratched Fang Sheng's little nose and said, "What can you do? I cooked all the food you ate when you were a child! You play with your sister, and mom will cook it for the two of you."

"No need, I've grown up. I can do a lot of work."

Fang Sheng was afraid that he would be robbed of his job, so he ran to the kitchen on his two chubby legs, and Zhen Jing could only follow behind.

"Fang Sheng is now a little chef. I can cook everything the baby eats!"

Fang Sheng looked showy.

He carefully opened a small pot on the low table against the wall and filled it with water. He then deftly took out the sliced ​​pumpkin and a small bag of white rice from the refrigerator and put them into the pot.

"This is a small pot just for my sister. There are also ingredients for my sister in the refrigerator."

Fang Sheng introduced it to Zhen Jing.

In the refrigerator, vegetables such as carrots, pumpkins, cauliflower, and eggplants are cut into small pieces and placed in grids. On the other side are minced meat, and rice and millet are also divided into small packages and placed aside.

"Dad and I prepared these together!"

There are all the pots and ingredients, and the safety protection on the low table is also in place. There is no risk of electric shock or burns for children when operating.Zhen Jing felt relieved after seeing it.

Dani's eyes kept following Fang Sheng. Wherever he went, she would look where he went, shouting "Ahhhh" with her mouth open, as if she was anxious to chat with her brother.

For the baby, Zhen Jing is a stranger.So when she put Dani back in the crib, because she couldn't see her brother, she started crying again. The cry was not loud, but long and slow, like singing.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Mommy is going to ask my brother to play with Nini."

Zhen Jing changed the baby's diaper, covered her with a quilt, and turned on the bed bell.

The bed bell with the small animal tied up rose and fell, spinning in front of the baby's head. The soft ringing quickly attracted the baby's attention, and she stopped crying.

Zhen Jing was just about to go see Fang Sheng's cooking when her cell phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was Song Yizhi calling.

She didn't have Song Yizhi's number in her mobile phone, but when she saw the string of numbers, the name popped into her head.

It was a memory belonging to the original owner. It seemed that this number was imprinted in her mind.

"Hey"

Zhen Jing pressed the answer button.

Song Yizhi's deep voice came from over there.

"Jingjing, where are you? Your sister is missing!"