Syndicate Growth Manual

Teething children are full of desire to bite the world o(￣▽￣)d!

That's right, Zhao Anu is in this malicious period.But it is undeniable that Anu at this time is also the cutest. Anyone who sees him does not like him and wants to hug him and kiss him!

Zhao Chen already has some experience on how to be a good father. All in all, he always holds his son's paper and brushes his sense of existence.When eating dinner, he hugged his little ancestor and fed a small bowl of chicken minced vegetable porridge, scooped up a spoonful and dipped his lips to test the temperature, and then fed it to his son.

He tasted it, and the porridge basically only had a slight salty taste, which is really not delicious, but the little thing in his arms is like a chick waiting to be fed, eat it straight, little mouth, a small bowl of porridge In the blink of an eye, it's all gone.

"Da Lang has a really good appetite." Li Xia said beside him with a smile.

The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth twitched. He looked down at his son. The chubby little thing hugged his hand with its paws, and the spoon was licked clean.

"It's gone, I can't eat any more." He patiently explained to his son, as if the other party understood.

Well, Zhao Anu did understand.

but!He pretended not to understand, holding the spoon with those poor deciduous teeth, looking at his father with curly eyelashes and big watery eyes, expressing that he was not full at all.Although he just drank milk an hour before eating porridge.

Zhao Chen hasn't trained his keen eyes to see the essence through phenomena in the future, and his heart softens when he shows his son this way.He signaled Lixia to take two more fish soup cakes and put them on the plate. The soup cakes are wontons of the later generations, each one is very small, wrapped in snow-white fish meat paste, delicious and delicious.

When Zhao Xiaoyuan saw it, his mouth immediately loosened, and saliva dripped down the tender corners of his mouth.He is so greedy... How can others understand?

"Father, father... ten..." He stretched out his fat paw tremblingly, and pointed four short fingers towards his father.

With a black thread on his head, Zhao Chen held his son's tender paws and pressed down: "No way! You have already eaten a bowl of porridge, and you can eat at most two more soup cakes... You can't eat after a while." Usually talking to this stupid thing is difficult. It's an expression that doesn't understand anything, and it happens that he is smarter than anyone else in food. Could it be that he was born by an evil ghost?

Zhao Yuan babbled and looked at the dish with regret.

Forget it, just two, it's better than nothing.

Zhao Chen picked up a snow-white soup cake, put it to his mouth, blew it, and handed it to his son.Zhao Yuanzao's small mouth was wide open, and he bit the soup cake into his mouth with one bite——

"Woooo—" It's so hot! ! !

"What's wrong? But it's hot?" Zhao Chen was startled, and hurriedly reached out to catch Zhao Yuan's head under his mouth, "Spit it out!"

But he underestimated the perseverance of the foodie. This guy's face was flushed, he was biting half of the soup cake but he didn't let go, and he tried to swallow it into his stomach while his tongue was burning.

Zhao Chen was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he simply pinched his son's small and round chin, lowered his head and bit his mouth, and snatched the soup cake away.He didn't care whether it was hot or not, he swallowed it in two or three bites, and then carefully inspected his son's mouth.The little tender pink tongue showed an abnormal red color, obviously a little hot.

"Go and pour some cold water," he ordered the maid beside him without looking up, "and get some medicine powder."

Lixia and Lidong stood up hastily, one turned to the inner room, and one small step ran to the side table to get the pottery kettle.After a while, everything was ready.

Zhao Xiaoyuan cried and struggled, but unfortunately his little strength was not enough in front of a certain father, and Xiaoyuan's buttocks did not move for a long time.

"Drink some cold water, Anu." Zhao Chen put his arms across his son's chubby belly, holding a water cup to feed him.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiaoyuan yelled, swallowing a few mouthfuls of water reluctantly.Under the action of the cold water, the burning pain on his tongue was relieved, so he was ready to have two more soup cakes!

But a certain father squeezed his little mouth open cleverly, wrapped his fingers in silk and gave him medicine!

Zhao Xiaoyuan quickly tilted his head back, he knew the medicine!Some time ago, his gums were inflamed, so his father applied this medicine powder on him, it was so bitter!

Zhao Chen was a little impatient, and scolded: "Don't move! Look at how you eat with a rotten tongue!"

A certain one didn't dare to move immediately, and opened its mouth obediently.Zhao Chen was dripping with his son's saliva, but he didn't care. He carefully applied the medicine powder on his son's little tongue, then let go, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his saliva.

The medicine powder was very bitter, he knew that after applying the medicine, the little thing in his arms was completely wilted, he stared blankly at Lixia Lidong taking away the soup cakes, his watery little face was full of disappointment.

(Isn't it just that I didn't eat the little wontons! Promise!)

In fact, it was Zhao Chen's dinner, and he had only eaten that little wonton until now, and Zhao Xiaoyuan still took a bite.But when he saw that his little ancestor had already behaved like this, he really didn't dare to eat in front of him.

Zhao Chen sighed, got up and went to clean the room with Zhao Anu in his arms.

"Father, would you like to take you to play in the water?"

Zhao Yuan looked at him with a dazed look, and murmured, "Don't wash..." He was so sad, it's rare that he can't take a bath all night!How brutal!

Zhao Chenquan pretended not to hear it, but he discovered it.It's early for my fat son to speak, but it depends on what kind of words he is talking about.

For example, words with "no" at the beginning, this little thing is very slick, what don't wash, eat, sleep, get up, touch, don't give... all kinds of overbearing, all kinds of shameless, unreasonable, but wait for you to ask him to understand Did you understand, or something like that, he just gnawed his fat and short fingers and looked at you, pretending that "I'm still young and can't understand anything".

is enough.

However, Zhao Xiaoyuan didn't want to take a bath for a reason.A certain father is doing very well in other aspects, except that he can't control his strength when taking a bath, and he is basically heavy.In addition, those big hands are full of calluses, he is a tender cub, he can't bear it... Although he wants to express it, but due to developmental restrictions, he can't connect a sentence, basically chicken and duck speak.

After jumping around and taking a shower, Zhao Chen carried his son all the way back to the room.Zhao Xiaoyuan was sleepy early after tossing about for a long time, Zhao Chen wanted to put him in the car, but he refused to do it, trying his best to kick on the bed with his two round fat legs.

Zhao Chen was in a state of desperation. It wasn't that he didn't want to take his son to sleep. The problem was that Anu was only a little old, and he was really afraid that he would crush Anu if he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

"Bed, bed!" Zhao Yuan grabbed the collar of his pajamas with both hands, and the fat girl stood on his hands, "Sleep on the bed!" After saying that, he used his tender face to rub his father's face affectionately, trying to be cute succeed.

Zhao Chen smiled at him, and was slobbered by his son while sitting on the bed.

"Okay, okay, be careful to hurt your face." He leaned back, holding his son on the bed.He hasn't shaved for two days, and he has already grown a thin layer of stubble. In the past, he wanted to kiss this little thing, but he had to exchange it for food, but today he took the initiative, but unfortunately his motives were not pure!

After putting his son to sleep, Zhao Chen was able to get out. Li Xia had already re-made food and brought it up, so it could only be regarded as supper.

If you want Lixia to talk about it, Dalang at home was the most fun age when he was two or three years old.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, which coincided with the Great Court Meeting, Zhao Chen took Zhao Yuan to wash and eat early in the morning, caught a certain cub who was about to escape, painted his forehead with realgar, and let him go out.

Li Qiu Li Chun followed closely behind, but if he was slower, Da Lang would be able to run away!In later generations, there was a kind of dog called "Sai Shou Mei", but unfortunately they didn't know it.

Zhao Xiaoyuan hurriedly ran towards the outer courtyard, when the two gatekeepers hurriedly saluted, he took advantage of this moment to slip out of the Chuihua Gate.Liqiu and Liqiu behind saw him running out, their expressions couldn't help changing, and they hurriedly quickened their pace.Not to mention the many people coming and going in the outer courtyard, just a wrinkled lake is enough for them to tremble with fear. Children like to play with water the most, so what if Dalang accidentally falls into it!

But that's for a real three-year-old kid. Although Zhao Xiaoyuan's mentality has regressed in the past few years, he still knows the danger anyway.He stopped after a short run, panting for breath with his round and round body.As soon as he stopped, he couldn't wait to raise his hand and yank the things off his head.

At the moment he is still bald, with a lock of hair left before and after the baldness. Today, during the Dragon Boat Festival, not only did he wear a small red coat, but he also wore white threads woven with colored thread on his hands and feet. Li Qiu also gave him hair. There is a small tie on the top, a crepe spider and a bunch of colored silk horns the size of a fingernail!His father has been laughing since he was dressed up, and when he painted him with realgar just now, he even touched his horns secretly, don't think he didn't see it!

He is a boy paper!How can you wear these colorful things!

When Li Qiu rushed over, he saw the little girl tearing off the damselfly and stomping on it angrily with her little feet wearing clogs.She couldn't hold back a chuckle, and Li Chun behind her poked her head to look, and also covered her mouth to hold back her smile.

Zhao Xiaoyuan was so angry that he lowered his head to look around, stretched out his fat claws, caught a bug and held it in his palm.He ran back da da da, and when he passed Li Qiu, he didn't throw it away for a moment, and when he got to Li Chun's side, he immediately threw the bug on Li Chun——

"Ahhh——" Lichun screamed and patted his body, "There are bugs!!"

Zhao Xiaoyuan giggled happily, and triumphantly went back to the inner courtyard by himself.Zhao Chen was walking out, when he saw that he looked like a duckling, because he was wearing too much clothes, his hair was bald, and his face was full of snickering after doing bad things.

"Where is the damselfly on your head?" Zhao Chen strode over, picked up his son, and pinched his fat face.

Zhao Xiaoyuan has long been used to it, sitting on his father's arms and moving his buttocks to adjust his posture.He blinked his big eyes innocently, and talked nonsense to Zhao Chen in a serious and childish voice: "Little Chongchong ran away."

Zhao Chen's face was serious: "Speak seriously."

Zhao Yuan confessed honestly: "I lost it..."

A certain father calmly continued to ask: "And then?"

"..."

Zhao Yuan lowered his head and snapped his fingers: "I caught a bug and scared Lichun."

Zhao Chen hugged him and coughed lightly, with a smile in his eyes, but it was a pity that Zhao Xiaoyuan didn't look up and couldn't see.

"Why don't you scare Liqiu?"

Zhao Yuan grinned: "Aunt Liqiu is not afraid of bugs, it's no fun to scare her. Lichun screams when she's scared, hahaha... I'm a coward, hahaha!!!!" He smiled so tenderly that his gums were exposed.

Zhao Chen wanted to scold him, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.At such a young age, he knows how to bully the weak and fear the strong, so he has to teach him well in the future.Other families are afraid that the child will not be smart, but this little brat in his family is almost smart.

With a low and cheerful voice, he walked forward with his son in his arms: "Lichun is timid, and Lixia is also timid. You go back and scare her... Your aunt Liqiu is also afraid, she is only afraid of knife insects..."

Zhao Yuan put his short arms around his neck, and leaned against his father with his small body, just like a seedling is next to a big tree, and a young bird is attached to a big bird.Although his soul is not young, but in front of Zhao Chen, he is a three-year-old little Anu.