Chapter 2390: Excellent Mothers 3
Zhai Yaohui and Miao Liang are not confused old people. They have seen the hard work Qiao Nan has put in for the three children.
Even though the three children can't even speak Mandarin well, Qiao Nan would switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching the children to recognize things
. What makes the two old people distressed and relieved is that under Qiao Nan's training method, the three children, except for being confused at the beginning, gradually got used to it. Even if it changes from Chinese to English, the three children can probably guess that it refers to the same thing.
In fact, this educational method was figured out by Qiao Nan in his dreams. To be more precise, it was figured out by Master Lin Yuankang and taught to Qiao Nan.
Qiao Nan also felt at first that the pressure on the three children was too great, and that it was too early to attach importance to the language learning environment for the children.
Fortunately, facts later proved that Qiao Nan was not sure whether other people's children could adapt, but her three little babies seemed to adapt well.
"Mom, hug, hug."
Children always grow up very fast. For Qiao Nan, the three children who seemed to be crawling like worms yesterday, in the blink of an eye, they can not only hold their fat buttocks like little ducks and stumble forward, but also call mom and ask for hugs in a baby voice with their little mouths that have grown half a mouth of white teeth.
Zhai Sheng glanced at the cute and fat Erbao and said with disdain: "Your mother won't hold you, you are too fat."
Erbao blinked his eyes, looking like he didn't understand what his father said.
After thinking for a while, Erbao seemed to understand a little, so he lowered his head and touched his flesh with his little hands before answering his father's question: "Grandma, grandma, Jiajia said, Erbao, OK."
The three children can't speak long sentences yet, they can only speak one word at a time, and the broken sentences are so annoying. It takes a little longer for Erbao to finish the words of his words, but it is already very difficult.
"Yes, our Erbao is not fat at all. This is the way a child should look good. Our Erbao is just right, not fat at all." Miao Liang was the first to stand up and teach the unscrupulous Zhai Sheng a lesson for daring to bully her grandson like this. Zhai Sheng was really brave: "Erbao, grandma peeled an apple for you. Shall we eat it now?"
Erbao shook his head stubbornly: "No, no..." After Erbao repeated the word "no" several times, Miao Liang's face was almost drooling: "Eat, it's heavy. Mom, hold me." Erbao
meant that if he ate, he would be heavier. He wanted his mother to hold him. He didn't want to eat the fruit: "Give it to Dada and Sansan." He didn't want to eat it, but there were still Dabao and Sanbao. They could help themselves. Well, Erbao said that he really didn't mind at all that his fruit was eaten by these two people.
"Okay, hold him." If Zhai Sheng hadn't stopped him, Qiao Nan would have held the fat boy Erbao. After the three children grew up and had a strong baby on their legs, Qiao Nan rarely held them. It's not that she didn't want to hold them, but she didn't dare to hold them. The children were still young and ignorant. Once they encountered something exciting, they would be like big fish out of water. The force of flapping and rebounding was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
The three children were in almost the same situation. If the three children kicked and struggled in Qiao Nan's arms, Qiao Nan would have to hold the children and throw them together.
This made Qiao Nan slowly develop the habit of not holding the children. For the three children, their mother's possession became more attractive and they were obsessed with them.
"Hold!" Erbao's eyes lit up when he heard that his mother was willing to hold him. He opened his little arms, ran to Qiao Nan, and threw himself on Qiao Nan's legs. Qiao Nan put her hand under Erbao's armpits. Well, okay, their little fat Erbao has gained more flesh: "Don't move around, Erbao has grown up. If Erbao moves around, Mom won't be able to hold him."
"No, no." Erbao sat obediently on Qiao Nan's legs, shaking his little fat hands to show that he would not move around. Then, Erbao pointed to a fairy tale book on the coffee table: "Mom, read."
Qiao Nan naturally would not stop the children from reading books. Influenced by their blood relationship, Dabao and Erbao did not like other children's picture books, but they were particularly happy to read the books with little people wearing green military uniforms and green hats. Even if Qiao Nan had told them the same story several times, the two children seemed not tired of listening and would continue to listen next time.
It was really a good thing for Qiao Nan that her son had such a good temper and was so nostalgic. At least for now, she was not in a hurry to find other fairy tale storybooks for her three children. The three children were not tired of reading the ones they had at home.
Erbao rested his little head on his mother's soft chest, with a happy expression on his fair little face. His legs kicked, and his expression and movements all told others how happy he was at the moment. That expression was as proud and beautiful as it could be.
My son was happy, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. Zhai Sheng thought about it, put his hand between Qiao Nan and Erbao, grabbed the back fabric of Erbao's clothes, and pulled Erbao out of Qiao Nan's arms, and then put him on his hard legs: "Your mother is tired, Dad will hold you." Erbao
was very confused about the sudden change of his throne. He blinked several times before he got used to the fact that the person holding him changed from mother to father. Erbao looked at Qiao Nan with hesitation and concern: "Mom, does it hurt?" Erbao didn't know what tiredness was. He just felt that all uncomfortable feelings in the world should be called pain.
Under the threat of Zhai Sheng's eyes, Qiao Nan suppressed her smile and nodded reluctantly: "It hurts a little bit." If she didn't cry out in pain to her son now, she was afraid that she would be pressed down by the man next to her and cry out in pain at night. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan could only succumb to Zhai Sheng's tyranny and told a harmless lie to her son.
"Huff, ah, ah, ah." Erbao pouted and tried to blow air on Qiao Nan, but Zhai Sheng pressed his head and turned him around, "Zhai Xin, I've told you so many times that blowing on you is very rude. Your brother and sister never do that, why are you always disobedient?"
The three children are only over one year old, and they are still at an age where they drool a lot. If Erbao really blew like that, Qiao Nan would be sprayed with saliva. This situation is really not exaggerated.
Now, it was Erbao's turn to be unhappy. He asked his mother to hold him, but his father would not let him.
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