Jiang Qiu's days are getting more and more nourishing.
On weekdays, someone else takes care of the children, so she hardly has to do any housework.
Jiang Xing's hands are treasures, and the whole family clings to them.
Seeing that all the housework was taken care of by others, Jiang Xi thought about cooking for herself.
Shen's mother didn't let her do it, so she gave all the cooking tasks to Shen during the day and to Shen Mo at night.
Shen's mother is now particularly good at observing Jiang Xi's expression. As long as she frowns, she will know that the dish she cooked is not right, and then she will let Jiang Xi tell her.
At first Jiang Xi was reluctant. How could she, who was enjoying a ready-made job, have the nerve to criticize the labor force?
Finally, with the insistence of Shen's mother, Jiang Liu became Shen Mo's temporary instructor.
To teach them how to cook.
Under Jiang Liu's personal guidance, Shen Mo's cooking skills are improving day by day.
Almost catching up with her teacher.
After that, Jiang Liu confidently handed the task of cooking to the two children.
However, most of the time it is Shen 꿵 who cooks.
Because the first thing Shen Mo does every time he comes home is to be hugged by the two little guys.
Moreover, the two little guys seemed to have figured out the time when Shen Mo went off for training every day. When Bai was taking a cool in the yard, when it was almost time for Shen Mo to go off for training, the two little guys would cling to the small bed and stare at the door with their big round eyes.
At first Jiang Xi was wondering why they were staring at the door for no reason.
After finding the pattern, I realized that the two little guys were looking for their father.
After Shen Mo came back, he would always pick up Le Zhi first and play Feifei with her, making the little girl laugh.
Then brother Shen Nanxing put his two little hands on the edge and leaned over to watch his father playing Feifei with his sister.
The little boy stared with a pair of big eyes. He was not in a hurry. He would wait until his sister was happy before it was his turn.
Although Shen Mo said that he was not used to Nan Nan, after being looked at by his son's big, pitying eyes for a while, he put his daughter down and started playing Feifei with his son.
There was laughter and joy in the yard.
Shen Mo played with the two little ones for a while and then put them back in the crib. The children loved to play, but in moderation.
Shen Mo put Nanxing down, turned around and saw Zhiqi holding an enamel pot in his hand, then watched him playing with his younger brothers and sisters with a smile.
After his father put the person down, Zhiqi remembered and gave her the water delivery he had brought for his mother.
Shen Mo saw desire in Zhiqi's eyes.
After Zhiqi handed the cup of water to Jiang Xing, he turned around and went to the kitchen to help.
Just as he turned around, a big hand suddenly fell on his shoulder and twisted him back.
While Zhiqi was still confused, Shen Mo suddenly put his hands through his armpits, and the next second, Zhiqi suddenly flew into the air.
Dad's hands are very warm, and a constant source of heat is transmitted through his skin.
Shen Mo took Zhiqi around in circles, and Huo Zhiqi felt like he was flying.
Zhiqi grabbed his father's arm in fear at first, but soon he relaxed his body, opened his hands, and let the whistling wind blow past his ears.
After playing for a while, Shen Mo put Zhiqi down, then rubbed Zhiqi's little head with a smile.
Shen Mo grew up in the care of his parents, and he could see the child's sensitive mind at a glance.
Because there were suddenly two new members in the family, Zhiqi was indeed somewhat neglected.
Zhiqi actually didn't feel ignored because his parents were busy for a while and were not at home. After they were no longer busy, his mother stayed at home with him and his brothers and sisters.
Just seeing his father playing Feifei with his younger brothers and sisters, he couldn't help but think of whether his father had played with him like this when he was a child.
He really hopes that he can grow taller quickly so that he can play Feifei with his younger brothers and sisters when his father is not around.
Jiang Xi called Zhiqi over. She knew that the child was quite sensitive. After Zhiqi was taken around by Shen Mo for a while, he looked visibly happier.
Jiang Xi comforted him, "Even if you have brothers and sisters, Daddy still loves you."
"Yeah, I know." Zhiqi thought for a moment and said, "I just saw my dad playing Feifei with my younger brothers and sisters, and I wondered if my real dad had played with me like this when I was this young."
Jiang Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard him express his thoughts.
When this child first came home, he kept many things to himself.
Now Zhiqi is in a cheerful mood and will speak out whatever he wants to say.
Jiang Qi rubbed his head with a smile.
Shen Mo went back to his room, changed his clothes and came out. Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a sound coming from not far away, "Beep, beep, beep..."
Shen Mo paused, and when he looked up, he saw Nan Xing in the crib, with her chubby little hands stretched out towards him, her watery little mouth opening and closing.
Shen Mo was stunned for a while, then responded.
My son is calling me daddy! ?
Jiang Xixiao looked at Nanxing in surprise.
Shen Mo walked over quickly and grabbed his son into his arms with his big hands.
Shen Mo still wanted to hear his son call him dad, but he didn't hear the word "dad" from his son after guiding him for a long time.
Since his son just called him dad, Shen Mo felt comforted and decided to take his son to play Feifei for a few more rounds.
After flying two more circles, Nan Xing giggled and suddenly pursed her lips, shouting at Shen Mo, "Ba, ba!"
Shen Mo was about to take his son flying again in order to hear him call "Daddy" when suddenly he heard a sound from the crib again.
“Beep!”
Shen Mo stopped moving, and when he lowered his head, he saw the girl looking at him with a pair of big eyes that melted his heart, and then called him daddy.
Louder than his son.
Shen Mo put his son down without hesitation and picked up his daughter.
Still want to play Feifei's Nanxing:???