Chapter 125: The little storm of learning to speak
The researchers of the scientific research institute quickly analyzed the components of the black snow and gave specific preventive measures, so the base broadcasted to tell everyone how to deal with these black snow, nothing more than some things not to be exposed too much In the snow, it is recommended not to let the skin touch the black snow. A novel ≥≧＜≦≦＜﹤≤﹤≦
But since black snow has fallen, when the weather warms up, the black snow will turn into water and seep into the soil, which is not conducive to the survival of human beings, and will definitely affect the growth of crops in the future. Therefore, the research institute is the most important in this winter. His job is to develop something that can neutralize the black snow.
However, these things are what researchers should do, and have nothing to do with Wen Luming. Of course, if she can help, she will be very happy.
At this time, her most important job is to take care of the little fat man and teach him to walk. But after all, it is winter now. Although the little fat man also has some supernatural abilities, he is still too small and needs to wear a lot of clothes to keep warm. Therefore, it is very difficult for the little fat man wrapped in a ball to learn to walk.
However, Wen Luming was very pleasantly surprised that although it was difficult for the little fat man to learn to walk because of the clothes he wore, it was not difficult for him to speak.
It was dinner time, and Mrs. Wang was feeding the little guy with a bowl of rice paste. She probably heard Mrs. Wang say "eat". She uttered the word "eat" angrily, and the whole family was stunned.
As for the little fat man, he didn't know how surprising it was when he said the first word. Still dabbing at the rice glutinous rice that just entered the mouth, I have to urge my grandma not to forget to feed him "eat".
Madam Wang just realized that the little fat man was talking, she excitedly put the bowl on the table, took the chubby little fat man into her arms, and looked at the little fat man with joy: "Baby, you just spoke. Isn't it?!"
Mrs. Wang hugged the little fat man and kissed him wildly, and then said with two eyes: "Baby, come and call 'grandma'! Call 'grandma' and I'll give you something to eat!" After speaking, she opened her mouth slowly and read out The mouth shape of the word 'grandma' is used as a demonstration.
The little fat man stared curiously at Madam Wang's mouth with big watery eyes, and yelled, but he didn't call out "grandma".
Mrs. Wang was not discouraged, and insisted on insisting that he learn to be called "grandma" over and over again.
"Ha! Eat! Eat!" The little fat man couldn't hold back the word "grandma" for a long time, but he stubbornly said "eat", making the whole family laugh.
Mrs. Wang pinched his fleshy little face, pretending to be sad and lost, and said, "Little baby really hurts grandma's heart. In little baby's heart, isn't grandma better than food?"
"Eat! Eat!" The little fat man only heard the word "eat" in Madam Wang's last sentence, so he clapped his little hands and shouted out the word "eat" with a grin.
"Haha! It seems that the little guy is really a foodie! Even the first word he learned to say is 'eat'!" Wang Wence didn't give the little fat any face, he laughed and pointed out the little guy's foodie attributes. He took the opportunity to move to the little fat man, picked up the small bowl with the rice paste on the table, dug out a spoonful of glutinous rice, handed it to the little fat man, and coaxed him, "I'll give it to you if I call it 'Uncle', or I'll give it to you if I don't. No!"
The little fat man's black eyes immediately settled on the spoon, Wang Wence deliberately moved the spoon back, and Xiao Jia immediately chased after the spoon with a small mouth like a petal, looking extremely funny. .
Wang Wence moved the small spoon to the left and right, just to keep the little fat man's mouth from touching it. The little fat man was annoyed when he chased after him. He protested, but Wang Wence did not relent and continued to induce him: "Call 'Uncle'! Uncle!"
Who is more persistent? Was it Wang Wence who couldn't resist the pleading of his little nephew and was soft-hearted and fed him the rice cereal, or did the little fat man, a snack foodie, couldn't resist the temptation of the rice cereal and called out the word uncle?
As a result, of course, the little fat man with weak willpower lost in front of the food. He saw that he didn't eat the food he was thinking of for a long time. Uncle didn't seem to give in if he didn't hear him, so he wisely Confessed defeat to those who control their own rations.
The little fat man couldn't resist Wang Wence's brainwashing policy over and over again, and finally called out the word "bobo". Although it was not the authentic word for "uncle", it sounded similar, so Wang Wence finally had a good heart. Feed the confusion into the little fat man's mouth.
Just as he was about to entice his little nephew to call uncle a few more times, his mother snatched the rice paste and a small spoon, and was given a blank look: "Stay by yourself! If you tease your little nephew like this, the rice paste will be cold. Now, how did you become an uncle?!"
Wang Wence touched his nose and silently sat back to his original position, but when he thought that the little guy had successfully called out his uncle, he became complacent again, and glanced at his brother who was paralyzed: "Haha, little nephew. You can call him Uncle, but Dad still doesn't know how to call him?"
Wang Wenyu glanced blankly at his cheeky eldest brother: "What if we call him Uncle again? He won't become your son!"
Wang Wence was choked up by what he said, so he could only turn around and watch the little fat man eat again.
"Come on, call me grandma -- I'll give it to grandma --" This time it was Mrs. Wang who seduced the little fat man with rice cereal.
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Wang Wence silently looked at Mrs. Wang who said, "Only state officials are allowed to set firespeople are not allowed to light lamps".
The little fat man was coerced by the two adults with food. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't eat his own rations. He finally made a "wow" and cried aggrievedly. .
The head of the family, the head of the base, saw his baby grandson crying so sadly, and he felt uncomfortable. He looked at his wife and eldest son angrily: "Look at the good things you have done! You have to make the children cry before you stop! Do you look like an elder? When do you want to teach him to speak? It has to be when he is eating!"
The head of the base glared at Wang Wence, then carried the crying fat man from Mrs. Wang's arms, who was overwhelmed by the crying baby. He: "My dear, don't cry, grandpa feeds you, they are all big bad guys, I won't play with them in the future, grandpa is the most precious to you!"
Seeing that he was finally able to eat rice cereal, the little fat man stopped crying, but the pea-sized tears still hung on his eyelashes, and his pitiful appearance made the head of the base feel very distressed, and wished he wanted something. Just give him anything, and never see him suffer any grievances. (To be continued.)