Chapter 2383: Excellent Mother 3
Zhai Yaohui and Miao Liang are not confused old people. They have seen the hard work that Qiao Nan has put in for her three children.
Even though the three children are not good at Mandarin, Qiao Nan would switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching them to recognize things.
What made the two elderly people distressed and relieved was that under Qiao Nan's training method, the three children, although confused at first, gradually got used to it. Even if the words were changed from Chinese to English, the three children could probably guess that it referred 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 it was too much pressure to have three children, and that it was too early to focus on the language learning environment for the children.
Fortunately, it turned out that although Qiao Nan was unsure whether other people's children could adapt, his three babies seemed to have adapted well.
"Mom, hug me, hug me."
Children always grow up very fast. To Qiao Nan, the three children who seemed to be crawling like worms yesterday, in the blink of an eye, can not only lift their fat buttocks like ducks and stumble forward, but also have half a mouth of white teeth and can call for mom in a baby voice and ask for a hug.
Zhai Sheng glanced at the coquettish and fat Erbao and said disdainfully: "Your mother won't hold you because you are too fat."
Erbao blinked his eyes, looking as if he didn't understand what his stinky dad meant.
After thinking about it, Erbao seemed to understand a little, so he lowered his head and carefully touched the flesh on his body with his hands before answering his stinky father's question: "Grandma, grandma, Jiajia, 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, but it is already very difficult for him to finish expressing all the words in his own words.
"Yes, our Erbao is not fat at all. This is the way a child should look. 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. He dared to bully her grandson like this. Zhai Sheng was really brave enough: "Erbao, grandma peeled an apple for you. Let's go eat it now, okay?"
Erbao shook his head while holding the ground: "No, no..." After repeating the word "no" several times, he almost drooled all over Miao Liang's face: "Eat, it's heavy. Mommy, hold me."
Erbao meant that he would be heavier if he ate the fruit, so he wanted his mother to hold him and refused to eat the fruit: "Give it to Dada and Sansan." He didn't want to eat it, but Dabao and Sanbao could help him eat it. Well, his fruit was eaten by these two people, and Erbao said that he really didn't mind at all.
"Okay, hold him." If Zhai Sheng hadn't stopped her, Qiao Nan would have held the fat 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 immature. Once they encountered something exciting, they were like big fish out of water. The force of flapping and rebounding was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
The same thing happened to the three children. If the three children kicked and thrashed in Qiao Nan's arms, Qiao Nan would have to hold the children and throw them together.
This made Qiao Nan gradually develop the habit of not holding her children. To the three children, their mother's possession became more and more attractive and made them obsessed.
"Hold me!" Erbao's eyes lit up when he heard that his mother was willing to hold him. He opened his 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 fat Erbao has gained more flesh: "Don't move around, Erbao has grown up. If Erbao moves around, Mommy won't be able to hold him."
"No, no." Erbao sat on Qiao Nan's lap obediently, waving his fat hands to show that he would not move. Then, Erbao pointed to a fairy tale book on the coffee table and said, "Mom, read it."
If the children want to read, Qiao Nan will not stop them. Influenced by their blood relationship, Dabao and Erbao do not like other children's picture books, but they are particularly happy to read books with characters wearing green military uniforms and green hats. Even if Qiao Nan has told them the same story several times, the two children still seem to be not tired of listening and will continue to listen next time.
It was a great 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 buy other fairy tales for her three children. The three children were not tired of the ones they had at home.
Erbao rested his head on his mother's soft chest, with a happy expression on his fair face and legs kicking. His expression and movements told everyone how happy he was at that moment. His expression was as proud and beautiful as it could be.
My son was happy, but I felt a little uncomfortable. Zhai Sheng thought about it, put his hand between Qiao Nan and Er Bao, grabbed the back fabric of Er Bao's clothes, pulled Er Bao out of Qiao Nan's arms, and 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 his mother to his father. Erbao looked at Qiao Nan hesitantly and anxiously: "Mom, does it hurt?" Erbao didn't know what tiredness was. He just felt that the uncomfortable feeling below should be called pain.
Under the threat of Zhai Sheng's eyes, Qiao Nan suppressed her smile and nodded reluctantly: "It hurts a little." If she didn't cry out to her son now, she would be pressed down by the man next to her and cry out in pain that night. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan could only succumb to Zhai Sheng's tyranny and tell a harmless lie to her son.
"Huff, huh, huh, Feifei." Erbao pouted and tried to blow air into Qiao Nan, but Zhai Sheng pressed his head and turned him around, "Zhai Xin, I've told you so many times that blowing into you is extremely rude. Your brother and sister never do that, why do you always disobey me?"
The three children are only a little over one year old, and they are still at an age where they drool a lot. If Erbao really praised them like that, Qiao Nan would be drooling all over his face. This situation is not exaggerated.
Now it was the second baby's turn to be unhappy. He asked his mother to hold him, but his father refused.
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