Raising children in an ancient county

Little Changle has become more stable in walking and is keen on walking. Qiao Shen now feels that raising his son is not physically tired, but mentally exhausted.

Little Changle is now like a spinning top every day. He doesn't need to be played at all. Every day, he runs in a hurry and runs vigorously. He has trampled on the whole yard.

He has developed a hobby now, as long as Qiao Shen is cooking in the stove, he will run to the yard.

At this moment, he grabbed a pepper that was still the size of a thumb and ran in, held it up and handed it to Qiao Shen: "Daddy... I want to eat..."

Looking at the small inedible chili, Joe took a deep breath. The child is still too young to be beaten, "My dear son, this one is not ripe yet, so you can't eat it. You pick it off. If it doesn't grow, we won't have anything to eat." eat."

"Oh..." Xiao Changle understood, and obediently turned around and left the kitchen.

After a while, Qiao Shen heard his pattering footsteps coming in again. Now he was holding a tomato the size of a small fist, which was so green that it was as hard as a stone. Qiao Shen put down the kitchen knife and took the little tomato Chang Le walked to the vegetable patch in the yard.

When he walked to the vegetable field in the front yard, he said: "This is a pepper, and the pepper has to grow so big..."

Qiao Shen compared the length with his hands and said, "It's only ripe. If it turns red, it means it's fully ripe. Do you understand?"

Little Chang Le clasped her little finger around her neck, her big eyes were full of doubts, "Huh?"

Seeing his son's cute look, Qiao smiled deeply. He grabbed Xiao Changle's hand and stroked his son's fleshy and tender little arm with his hand, "Next time, just compare like this. Long, you can pick it off, understand?"

Little Changle raised his small arms and gestured to the pepper vine. Qiao squatted down and did not speak again, letting Little Changle figure it out by himself.

When Xiao Chang had had enough fun, he grinned and looked at Qiao Shen with a smile, walked behind Qiao Shen, threw himself on Qiao Shen's back, and rolled Qiao Shen's back with his small face.

Qiao Shen felt the softness and warmth behind him, and touched Xiao Changle's back with his backhand. The father and son were tired for a while, and Qiao Shen led him to the backyard again.

"This is a tomato. You can only eat it if it is like this color." Qiao Shen pointed to a half-red tomato and said.

Seeing that Xiao Changle wanted to pick it off, he stopped him, squatted down and hugged Xiao Changle tightly, put one hand around him, and pointed with the other: "If the whole thing is this color, then you are familiar with it. The other half is still green and cannot be eaten, do you understand?"

Little Chang Le clicked his small mouth, and Qiao deeply felt his bulging belly, slightly rising and falling with his breathing, rubbing his fat belly with his hands interlaced.

It doesn't feel too good in the hand, Qiao is very proud, he raised it himself.

After finishing lunch with Xiao Changle, Qiao Shen led him to the craftsman's shop with the food box.

Just as Qiao Shen prepared the meals for Qiao Shen and Yang Mutou, and wanted to sit down and chat with her husband, Xiao Changle grabbed Qiao Shen.

Qiao Shen followed his little strength to the backyard, wondering what his son was doing.

I saw Xiao Changle leading his father to the side of the cart, let go of his father's hand, and leaned on the cart, "Daddy, I'm going by car..."

Qiao Shen followed him, hugged him up and sat down.

"Daddy, push!" Xiao Changle didn't want to sit on a stationary scooter, what's the difference between this and a small bench?He is very ambitious.

"Daddy can't push it, baby, you think highly of Daddy." Qiao smiled deeply and brushed the little soft hair on his son's head.

"Hmm... hum... Daddy pushed..." Xiao Changle really wanted to be a car!

Hearing his son quarreling with Qiao Shen in the backyard again, Qi Shuo put down his chopsticks and walked over, "When daddy finishes eating, daddy will push you, don't mess with your daddy."

Xiao Chang was happy to see his father coming, relying on his father being there, he knew that his father would not dare to make him cry, because his father would beat his father, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Little Chang Le was sitting on the cart, her little butt was wriggling, and her whole body was shaking on the cart.

Looking at such a little Changle, Qiao felt helpless. The cart was made of solid wood, so he couldn't push it because of its sturdiness.

In the end, Qi Shuo picked up Xiao Changle and went to eat. Xiao Changle was hugged by his father, with two short legs hanging down, shaking weakly, the whole person was paralyzed.

Qi Shuo sat down to eat, and Xiao Changle ran to the corner with his mouth full of tantrums. Qiao Shen couldn't bear to see his son like this.

It's normal for children to like toys. Boys like cars. If Xiao Changle was in Hyundai, with Qiao Shen's family property in Hyundai, he would probably be able to pile up a roomful of toy cars for him.

"Brother Shuo, make him a small skateboard, he is so pitiful..."

Seeing Fu Lang's pitiful face, Qi Shuo pouted his lips slightly. It was the first time he saw Qiao Shen's soft and delicate appearance, and he agreed without hesitation.

"Use a solid and light board, make four small wheels under the board, and then put a stick in front of the board and put a crossbar." Qiao Shen said while gesturing.

"I'll go back to draw it for you tonight."

Seeing Qi Shuo nodded in agreement, he ran to coax little Chang Le, "Chang Le, let's go."

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Still losing his temper, Qiao Shen walked over and poked little Chang Le's back with a finger, "Chang Le, is Daddy talking to you?"

Little Chang Le twisted her small body, frowned faintly, and pouted her chubby mouth.

Qiao Shen couldn't help being amused, children always get into trouble over some very simple and small things, "Let me see who this is, whose calf has come out, oh, it's Chang Le's temper."

Qiao squatted down and scratched Xiao Changle's waist with his hands. Xiao Changle didn't care about getting angry, and laughed. When he laughed, he forgot to be angry and started playing with his father.

After dinner in the evening, Qiao Shen drew a skateboard for Qi Shuo to see.

"Is this called a skateboard?" Qi Shuo looked at the blueprint and thought of something else.

"Well, hold on to this crossbar and pull it on the ground with one foot. When the wheel rolls up, you can stand on it. You don't need to be pushed, and your son can play by himself." Qiao Shen pointed to the blueprint and explained to Qi Shuo , let Qi Shuo understand what each place is for.

Qi Shuo suddenly smiled, "Qiao Er, you always surprise me." This is done by zooming in, putting the furniture on the board, and people push it behind. When delivering the goods, isn't it more labor-saving?

Qi Shuo plans to make something for his son to play with first, and then try the big scooter when he is done.

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Qiao Shen was awakened by Qi Shuo's kiss. He was a little sleepy at first, and stretched out his hands to push Qi Shuo limply, but Qi Shuo's two big hands seemed to be on fire, and when he touched him, he caught fire...

Seeing that he was awake, Qi Shuo grabbed his hand and put it on his abdominal muscles. Qiao Shen immediately started to feel around, and when he got a response, Qi Shuo picked up Qiao Shen and went to the wing...

Qiao Shen felt a little uncomfortable when he was bumped, and couldn't bear it, he hurriedly stopped: "Brother Shuo, no, I feel uncomfortable..."

Maybe Qiao Shen is always sleepy recently, Qi Shuo is too excited, but Qi Shuo's movements are light, he still has a stomachache, "Brother Shuo, my stomach hurts..."

When Qi Shuo heard that his stomach hurt, he lost interest. He looked at Qiao Shen distressedly, "Does it hurt? I'll call the doctor..."

"It's okay, maybe I've been too tired recently, I'll go see the doctor after breakfast, I'm fine now..." Qiao Shen stopped him.

After making sure that Qiao Shen was really not in pain, Qi Shuo helped him put on his clothes, and went to the kitchen to cook porridge on his own initiative, intending to finish eating quickly and take Qiao Shen to see the doctor.

Qi Shuo was worried, and hurriedly finished a bowl of porridge, and when Xiao Changle was full, the family went to the pharmacy.

"Doctor, my husband has some abdominal pain this morning, please show me." Qi Shuo helped Qiao Shen to sit down.

"Abdominal pain? What kind of pain is it? Stinging or colic?" The doctor came over, looked at Qiao Shen's face first, and asked.

"It seems to be colic, and I can't tell."

"Stretch out your hand, I'll feel the pulse."

Qiao Shen stretched out his hand and looked at the doctor's expression. This scene overlapped with the previous scene...

He was sitting in the hospital with only a stomachache, but the doctor asked him to take a CT scan, including a brain CT scan, and the doctor told him that he had cancer.

Qiao Shen's heart tightened, and his hands trembled a little...

"But it's cold? Don't shake, you won't get it out." After the old doctor finished speaking, he said to the little medicine man, "Go and pour some hot water to warm him up."

When Qi Shuo heard that Joe was cold, he hurried over to hug him, stretched out his hand and rubbed Qiao Shen's exposed hands.