Chapter 455: Song Jingjing is very touched (Page 1/2)
Is it that Song Jingjing doesn't know how to raise a son, or is it that Tang Xiaomi, the nanny, doesn't know how to take care of a child?
At my eldest brother's house, I heard that Huo Yining has always been a big eater, so he has always been very tall. Although he has indeed lost some weight in the past two years, no matter how thin he is, he is still bigger than the average child.
Even Huo Yian is taller than the average child. I don’t know how his elder brother raised his children. Not only are they all strong, but they are also good-looking.
Looking at his son again, he found that he was not only thin and petite, but his facial features were also more similar to his mother.
If we had to discuss beauty or ugliness, she could only be considered delicate and pretty at best. Fortunately, the child had no scars on her face, otherwise she would have looked exactly like Song Jingjing.
"Xiao Tang, what else does my son like to eat besides these?"
"He likes candy, cookies, and cakes, and he likes malted milk and milk. He also likes canned lychees. Now that lychees are on sale, Sister Jingjing bought him a few pounds of them."
Speaking of lychees, Huo Qingyan glanced at the lychee shells on the coffee table with a dark look in his eyes. "Xiao Tang, are all the lychees on the table eaten by my son?"
Tang Xiaomi was confused. Was Chenchen's father blaming her for eating lychees too?
She replied cautiously, "Brother Huo, I ate a few of these lychees, and the rest are for Chenchen."
"What? My son ate so many lychees by himself."
Tang Xiaomi touched her mouth awkwardly and said guiltily, "I ate eight, and Chenchen ate twelve or thirteen."
"How could you let such a young child eat so many lychees? Aren't you afraid that he'll get a stomachache?"
"Brother Huo, Chenchen likes sweet food."
There is no such thing as what a child likes to eat or what a child understands. He eats whatever the adults give him. A child's eating habits must be related to his family. This is all indulged by his wife and this little nanny.
Sugar is indeed very precious in this era. They all regard white sugar as a tonic, but this is not right. They let their son mix rice with sugar. Aren’t they afraid that the child will have problems after eating it?
Huo Qingyan pinched his forehead, feeling really overwhelmed. Nothing went well after returning home.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jingjing heard from someone that her husband had returned, so she quickly asked for leave and ran home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw the person I had been thinking about day and night squatting in front of my son and coaxing him to call him dad.
She walked forward, took Huo Qingyan's arm, and looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Qingyan, you're back?"
Huo Qingyan smiled and nodded, "Well, I'm back. Thank you for your hard work over the past two years."
"I'm glad you're back. Xiaomi is here to help take care of the child, so it's not too hard for me."
Huo Qingyan pulled out his arm slowly and gracefully, then he turned back to the room and took out a bottle of perfume from the Soviet Union.
He gently handed the perfume to Song Jingjing and said calmly, "I really didn't know what to give you, so I chose this perfume. I hope it will suit your taste."
Song Jingjing happily took the perfume handed to her by Huo Qingyan, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.
She never expected that Huo Qingyan would think of bringing her back a special gift while he was abroad.
Could it be that Huo Qingyan fell in love with her? This thought made Song Jingjing feel shy and sweet.
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Her face flushed, and she gazed at Huo Qingyan with affectionate eyes, and said softly and coquettishly: "Qingyan, you are really too good to me!"
These words were as gentle as a spring breeze, yet filled with endless tenderness and affection. However, Huo Qingyan was slightly taken aback when he heard Song Jingjing's words.
In fact, before returning home, he saw other teammates buying gifts for their wives as souvenirs, so he asked someone to help him buy one.
After all, Song Jingjing has already married him, so he should bring her a gift when he returns home this time to express his appreciation.
Not only that, Huo Qingyan also carefully selected a gift for his mother and planned to give it to her personally in the evening.
Song Jingjing carefully took the perfume back to her room and put it away, then returned to the living room and pulled Huo Qingyan to sit down.
"Qingyan, you won't leave this time!"
"I'm not leaving. Several students who went abroad with me before have returned, and they have all been promoted for their meritorious service."
Song Jingjing looked at Huo Qingyan with admiration, "Qingyan, you are amazing!"
Before Huo Qingyan could reply to Song Jingjing, Huo Yichen hugged Song Jingjing's legs and said, "Mom, hold me."
Song Jingjing held her son on her lap and looked at Huo Qingyan with a smile, "Qingyan, I gave birth to a son for you. His name is Huo Yichen. Chenchen, come and call him daddy."
Huo Yichen glanced at Huo Qingyan, buried his head in Song Jingjing's arms, and still refused to call Huo Qingyan "Dad".
Huo Qingyan also knew that he had been away from home for two years. He was not by his wife's side when she was pregnant, nor when she gave birth. He only came back when the child was almost one and a half years old. He felt sorry for the mother and daughter.
He felt a little bitter that his son was shy and refused to call him, but he didn't blame him. He comforted Song Jingjing, "The child is still unfamiliar with me, so don't force him. After spending more time together, he will naturally be willing to call me."
Song Jingjing nodded, "Yes, our Chenchen is the best and most obedient. My mom says he is sensible, and he will definitely be very successful when he grows up like you."
Huo Qingyan could tell at a glance whether his son looked like him or not. His son's eyes and lips looked more like his mother Song Jingjing, but he also had some of his shadow, such as his eyebrows and nose. Song Jingjing's nose was not as high as his, and her eyebrows were not as sharp as his.
As for whether the child will have a bright future when he grows up, it is hard to say. Now it seems that his son is a little timid and has a shy personality.
But this is not a problem. As long as he trains his son well in the future, he believes that his son will definitely be good.
"Qingyan, you're back. There aren't many vegetables at home. I'll ask Xiaomi to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some more vegetables. I'll cook a meal for you!"
Huo Qingyan waved his hand. "No need. Grandpa said I'm back home. We'll have dinner at his place tonight. Xiaohua will prepare the food. Mom and Dad will also be there tonight."
"Is that so? Then I'll tell Xiaomi not to cook and come over to eat with us later."
"good."
Seeing his mother chatting non-stop with the man he called Dad, Huo Yichen suddenly called out, "Mom, my belly..."
"What's wrong with your tummy? Are you going to poop?"
Huo Yichen burst into tears, "It hurts..."
Huo Qingyan understood that his son had a stomachache. He was probably too young to express it. It seemed that he had a stomachache from eating too many lychees.
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