Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

After tossing Zhao Mo, Zhao Jianxin and Zhao Jun started to toss Sanwa again, slipped the child over, and changed him into new clothes one by one to try on.This time Zhao Mo happily went up to join in the fun, and pressed Sanwa not to let him go to Tang Jing's side to look at the computer, and took off his outer pants in two or three strokes, and put on a pair of sky blue jeans.

Put on a bright orange fur coat on top, and the attached hat is covered with thick, fluffy light brown long hair, which makes the child's little white and rosy face very cute up.Zhao Jianxin's eyes were about to turn red as he looked at him. If he hadn't been carrying the image of his uncle, he couldn't help but rush forward and hug his little nephew in his arms and kiss him.

Sanwa kept a stern face, and raised her arms to stare at the orange color of the coat. No matter how she looked at it, her eyes looked a little contemptuous.The fur coat of this color looks exactly the same as the yellow duck that that fellow Jiuyou lives in now!

"I heard that Sanwa likes his toy duck very much. I originally wanted to buy him a plush toy duck that is about the same height as a person to play with." Zhao Jianxin was very satisfied with Sanwa's appearance in this dress, Rubbing his chin, he said to Zhao Mo: "The elder sister said that little boys should not play with plush toys. I happened to see this woolen duck suit in the mall, so I bought it."

While talking, he continued to rummage in the shopping bag, and found a yellow-orange plush earmuff and handed it to Zhao Mo, squinting his eyes and smiling: "This is a gift from the store when I bought it, I specially picked it. The yellow one, do you think it matches the clothes on Sanwa's body?"

Zhao Mo's eyes lit up, and he fiddled with the orange plush earmuffs in his hands, then quickly put them on Sanwa's head, and after putting them on, he hugged the child's arms to prevent him from taking them off immediately.Of course Sanwa refused to give in, and struggled to take off the thing on her head with her strong little arms.

Before he could raise his arm, Zhao Mo held him down.His strength is much stronger than Sanwa's current small body. He held down Sanwa easily, and turned around with his arms around the child. Then he smiled and said to Zhao Jianxin: "Look, old man, isn't it pretty?" ?”

"Haha, it really looks like a big yellow duck!" Zhao Jun patted his thigh and laughed, looking around while laughing, muttering: "Hey, where did Sanwa's toy duck go? Put them away It must be fun to watch together!"

Zhao Jianxin took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket, quickly took two photos, and looked at the stern-faced man wearing fluffy yellow earmuffs and fluffy orange fur on the screen of the mobile phone. The child in the coat smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.It would be great if the little nephew's delicate little face was not cold and expressionless at this time, but showed a cute smile.Even if you don't smile, it's fine to show a pitiful expression of being bullied!

The pinned Sanwa struggled too hard, Zhao Mo was afraid of hurting the kid's arm, so he had to let go.As soon as she broke free from her eldest brother's seemingly thin but infinitely strong arms, Sanwa took off the plush earmuffs on her head and threw them on the kang, and then pulled the buttons of her clothes to get rid of the clothes she was wearing. The thick coat like duck skin was also taken off.

Zhao Mo didn't bother to stop him, and leaned over to look at the photos taken on the phone in Zhao Jianxin's hand, and a smirk appeared on his face when he looked at it.

After reading it for him and Zhao Jun, Zhao Jianxin happily moved his mobile phone to Tang Jing who was on the top of the kang, and offered his mobile phone in front of his eyes: "Ah Jing, look, the third baby is cute!"

Tang Jing, who had been watching them playing around, had a softer expression on his face than usual, and his eyes were full of doting smiles.

Zhao Jianxin, who was proudly dangling his mobile phone in front of his eyes, made him want to hold him in his arms and kiss him hard, but the current situation does not allow him to act out of line, so Tang Jing could only bear with it, and tried to say with the same expression and tone as usual: "Well, it's really cute."

"I've saved it, and I'll show it to my family when I go back. I'll upload it to your computer later, and you can repair it. Let's go back and find a restaurant to develop this photo." Zhao Jianxin said so, and there is Zhao Mo, who was coaxing the third child, immediately put the awkward child aside, leaned over, and asked Zhao Jianxin, "Can the photos be washed out?"

Seeing Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing nodding in unison, he asked excitedly, "Then can you leave me a picture after washing it? I'll buy a framed photo and put it on the Westinghouse cabinet."

"Of course." Zhao Jianxin rolled his eyes, and excitedly made a suggestion: "Why don't we go to a photo studio in the county street in two days to take pictures, take a few pictures of our family, and give Sanwa more Take a few nice photos. Children grow up fast, and they look different every year. We go to take some photos every year as souvenirs, and come back to look at Sanwa when he grows up. And Junzi too, silently You also want to take a few pictures, just wearing the black down jacket just now..."

Hearing that the old uncle and elder brother began to get together and talk about taking pictures, Zhao Jun didn't go up to join in, but wandered around the room, muttering to himself in a low voice: "Where are you going?" What about it? I remember seeing it two days ago, why can’t I find it?”

He hasn't given up yet, thinking about finding out Sanwa's yellow duck that used to be a baby and put it next to the pillow every day when he sleeps, and take a "brother" photo with Sanwa.

Sanwa, who was thrown on the top of the kang and stood alone, had a black face, glanced at Zhao Jun who was rummaging around, looked at Tang Jing who looked comfortable, and then looked at the elder brother who was talking enthusiastically with Zhao Jianxin, his eyes were full of tears. Flames spewed out.

These boring guys!He resentfully stomped on the yellow plush coat he threw on the kang, everyone was so stupid!Big brother... the big brother who is smiling so happily is pretty good...

No, how could he be so weak, a majestic demon lord!Humph, damn it!Sanwa stomped on the clothes and rolled them hard twice, and shot her knife-like eyes into the gap between the top of the bed and the corner of the wall.It's all that damn yellow duck's fault!

The yellow duck, who was secretly rejoicing that he had the foresight to hide early, was trembling all over, and the strength of shrinking his body was so great that he almost made a "quack" sound.It arched a little further into the gap, and the faint voice trembled a little: "Master, I think that I am innocent..."

After making a fuss for a long time, they finally cleaned up the things that had piled up on the kang, put all the clothes in the cabinet and put them away, put those that should be put in the Westinghouse, and unpacked the daily necessities that needed to be unpacked. Snacks such as large bags of potato chips and biscuits are also tied in bags and placed on the cabinet.

After cleaning up thoroughly, the meal time has passed, and Zhao Jun, who can eat the most, is yelling that he is hungry. Zhao Jianxin and Tang Jing, the two adults who came from W City by car for a long time, are also so hungry that their stomachs are growling. .Zhao Mo is fine, his current cultivation has been on the right track, his health is getting better and better, but his need for food is getting smaller and smaller.Although he wasn't very hungry, but he was thinking about the third baby who hadn't eaten yet, so he greeted him, put on his shoes and went to cook in the kitchen outside.

Zhao Jianxin asked Tang Jing to watch Zhao Jun and Sanwa playing computer games, and he put on his shoes and went to work with Zhao Mo in the kitchen.

He also brought a bag of sticky buns when he came back this time, which is Mama Tang's best handicraft. It is sticky and fragrant. The bean filling is all stewed by himself. It is authentic and authentic, and it is much more delicious than those sold in the supermarket.

Seeing that Zhao Mo was lighting noodles under the gas stove over there, he went to the backyard to hold the firewood, put water and a curtain in the big pot, picked up a dozen chubby big sticky buns, put the lid on the pot Fire starts to steam.It is also possible to use a rice cooker to heat it, and it is quick and easy, but the sticky pastry that comes out of the heat does not have the fragrance of steaming it in a large pot.There is the noodle soup cooked by Zhao Mo to pad the stomachs of those in the house first, just in time to wait for the big pot to steam the sticky buns before eating.

They didn't finish their meal at noon until almost two o'clock.Several people were full, not only Tang Jing, Zhao Jianxin and Zhao Mo ate two of them, but even Sanwa ate half of it.Because he had eaten some noodles before, the remaining half Zhao Mo didn't let him eat because he was afraid that he would be overstretched, so Zhao Jun let him go.Zhao Jun was the best. He ate three and a half meals by himself. After eating, he groaned on the kang with his stomach stretched out, and couldn't even sit up.

Zhao Mo rubbed the third child's stomach when he was full, but Zhao Jun could not enjoy this treatment, so he could only rub his stomach by himself and moved from the edge of the dining table to the tip of the kang to digest food slowly.The sticky buns made by Tang's mother were not only delicious, but also plentiful. He didn't want to stop eating, and he didn't have room to fill his stomach. He stared at the few sticky buns left on the table and sighed.

The dining table on the kang was a bit small. Tang Jing and Zhao Jianxin, two big men, plus Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun, were a bit crowded when they sat around. The three children were all held in Zhao Mo's arms. to eat.As soon as Zhao Jun moved away, the place became much looser, so Zhao Mo put the third baby in his arms on the kang to let him sit down, touched his bulging belly, and asked: "The belly is so bulging?" Wake up, do you still want to eat?

Sanwa was still sulking awkwardly, humbling angrily and silently, holding his small bowl and sipping soup by herself.Zhao Jianxin on the side suppressed a smile, and comforted Zhao Mo, who wanted to coax his baby brother to talk to him: "It's okay to drink some soup, and you can't let him eat sticky buns. Children have weak spleen and stomach, and I'm afraid they won't be able to digest if they eat too much." .”

Zhao Mo agreed, and continued to rub his face shyly in front of the child, looking for something to say.After eating and tidying up the house, Sanwa didn't open her mouth to talk to Zhao Mo, which made Zhao Mo feel uncomfortable scratching his head and turning around the child even more.

Zhao Jianxin, who was watching the two of them get along with each other, smiled and shook his head. The two nephews, one coaxing a lot of good words and the other with a stern face but sticking to him, made him enjoy watching.

Tang Jing sat cross-legged on the kang, propped his chin and looked at the two children in front of him who were arguing. The most clever second child was still adding fuel to the fire, and Zhao Jianxin was watching the fun maliciously on the side. He felt that such a day It's actually not bad.

The author has something to say: The progress of the plot is so slow that I am desperate. There must be many relatives who have decided to fatten up or simply abandon the article, crying...