"Brother, wake up and play with me." Wang Tongtong called softly, but Wei Nan, who was full, did not respond.
This immediately made her unhappy and she puffed up her cheeks.
After looking around and finding that the crib was attached to the bed, she suddenly had an idea and climbed onto the bed by grabbing the sheets.
I didn't dare move too much and wake Qingting, so I crawled to the side of the crib like a caterpillar.
It's much easier to meet my brother now.
Wang Tongtong, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, happily touched the embarrassed little face, or squeezed his soft little hand.
Wei Nan, who was born not long ago, has soft little hands, which are much more comfortable than a stuffed toy.
After playing with it for a while, Wei Nan frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
Wang Tongtong's figure is reflected in his clear eyes.
"You're awake, shh...Auntie is sleeping, let's not wake her up." Wang Tongtong put her finger on her lips and said softly.
After saying that, Wang Tongtong continued to tease Wei Nan.
Suddenly Wei Nan grabbed her finger, opened his mouth, and was about to put her finger into his toothless mouth.
When Wang Tongtong pulled back her fingers, he made a sound.
"Yeah."
"are you hungry?"
Wang Tongtong looked at the sleeping Qingting, hesitated for a moment, and climbed out of bed.
"Wait a minute, I'll go get you some milk."
She still vaguely remembered that her mother said that babies could only drink milk. It happened that her mother had made milk powder for her these few days, and she knew where it was.
Picking up her little stool, Wang Tongtong ran excitedly to the kitchen, not noticing that the door was not closed.
When she ran to the kitchen and found that she couldn't reach the dishes, she started dragging the chairs.
The sound of a chair being dragged outside the room woke Qingting up.
She got up from the bed, glanced at Wei Nan first, then got up and went to the kitchen to check in confusion.
As soon as I walked to the kitchen door, I saw Wang Tongtong holding a milk powder can and scooping out milk powder.
"Tongtong, are you hungry?"
"ah?"
Wang Tongtong was startled and the milk powder she had just scooped up with a spoon shook all over herself.
"I wanted to make some milk for my brother."
Even after being discovered by Qingting, Wang Tongtong didn't want to give up. With a milky smell on her body, she wanted to try it a second time.
"Okay, let auntie come." Qingting didn't know what to say to her, so she could only walk over and pick her up from the chair.
There were bottles filled with tap water and a messy sink.
The milk poured out in this way is definitely not drinkable by either her or Wei Nan.
It really proves the old saying that children aged three or four are the most difficult to raise.
I should remind Wang Zi and the others to remember to close all the doors when they go out.
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