The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Li Jinfeng got up later than ever before. She counted money too late last night and read for a while, so she didn't go to bed until almost early morning.
In the morning, I felt something pulling at my hair, and I barely opened my eyes.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I was met with Tuantuan's chubby white face that had been magnified countless times.
The little guy was grabbing Li Jinfeng's hair and stuffing it into his mouth.
Li Jinfeng was so frightened that she quickly stopped him, and then she was surprised to find that Tuantuan's lower teeth had grown out.
It is white, like a grain of millet.
To be precise, it is smaller than a grain of rice.
"Tuantuan, are you growing teeth?" Li Jinfeng asked while holding her son's chubby little face.
The little guy grinned and smiled at Li Jinfeng, grabbed a handful of hair and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.
"Pfft! No, this is mom's hair, not food!" Li Jinfeng said to Tuantuan in a gentle voice.
I finally managed to coax him to stop pulling my hair.
Xiaopang rolled over and fell on the bed, and started crying loudly with a "wow".
The crying startled a group of people downstairs.
Everyone looked upstairs worriedly.
Lu Mingfang, the old lady, rushed upstairs, knocked on Li Jinfeng's door once, and rushed in, "What's wrong? Why is the child crying?"
When Lu Mingfang came in, Li Jinfeng was holding Tuantuan and coaxing him.
"I'm too fat. When I turned over, I fell on the bed!" Li Jinfeng said calmly.
Lu Mingfang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was still very heartbroken.
"Oh, my little ancestor, your aunt loves you!" Lu Mingfang reached out and took Tuantuan away from Li Jinfeng.
The little guy recognized Lu Mingfang, buried his head in Lu Mingfang's neck and continued crying.
"Jinfeng, how about feeding you something? Crying like this is not a solution. My dad is worried right now!" Lu Mingfang looked at Li Jinfeng.
Tuan Tuan is already four months old!
Li Jinfeng is already making plans to wean Xiaopangzha off milk in just two months. Once he is six months old, she will start giving him milk.
"It's not time yet! And he wasn't hungry just now. At most he was hit." Li Jinfeng said.
"Then I'll carry him down?"
"OK!"
Li Jinfeng gave all of Tuantuan's clothes to Lu Mingfang, and Lu Mingfang helped the child put them on one by one.
I carried Tuantuan downstairs.
Li Jinfeng also wanted to get up. She changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs to wash up.
Tuantuan didn't cry at this time. A group of people were teasing him with toys.
Li Jinfeng's father-in-law Lu Yanzhi, and Li Jinfeng's second uncle Lu Zezhi.
Then there are Guo Qingguo and others.
"Jinfeng, I've kept your breakfast warm in the pot. See if you want more dishes. I'll get them for you." Sister E said to Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng yawned and shook her head. "No need for more food, I'll just eat whatever I want!"
When Song Chunling heard what Li Jinfeng said, she snorted in her heart.
Before, Song Chunling lost face in front of Mr. Lu, and until now, she can't hold her head up in the Lu family.
She blamed Li Jinfeng and Lu Mingfang for this.
Although she appeared to be friendly on the surface, deep down she knew how much she hated Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng went to the kitchen, took out her breakfast, a pancake, a large bowl of bone soup, and a sweet potato, sat at the dining table and started eating.
The aroma of bone soup drifted into the living room.
Song Chunling couldn't help it, "Sister E, what's wrong with you? You had bone soup, but you didn't tell us!"
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