Chapter 412 You made me cry, you are responsible for comforting me
That being said, Liu Yuzhi's attitude became much gentler.
No one would be angry if they heard the soft words of their daughter-in-law.
After leaving her mother-in-law's room, Yun Qinghuan glanced at Bai Naihan, who was holding his daughter in his arms and couldn't bear to take his eyes off the child.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes, and stepped forward to snatch the child over, "I'll feed the child, and you go and carry the things on the bicycle into the house."
She hadn't fed her baby in the past two days, and her chest was still a little swollen.
It just so happened that she wasn't sleeping now, so she didn't have to go to the trouble of washing the bottle and making milk powder.
When Xiaoxue arrived in Yun Qinghuan's arms, she first smelled her scent with her nose. She probably thought the smell was familiar, so she raised her head to look at Yun Qinghuan.
When she saw Yun Qinghuan, her mouth dropped, her eyes looked away, and her face turned away, as if she was sulking thinking about her mother leaving her for the past two days.
Yun Qinghuan stepped forward and coaxed the person. After coaxing him for a while, he fed him some milk, and then the little guy showed a milky smile.
When Bai Naihan came into the house, Yun Qinghuan complained to him, "Your daughter is just like you, she still holds grudges."
Bai Naihan stepped forward to hug the mother and daughter, stepped forward to kiss Yun Qinghuan, and then kissed the little one.
"How about saying this is my biological daughter?"
Before the man kissed the little guy's face, the little guy resisted and moved his face away, but still did not escape the attack. As soon as Bai Naihan finished kissing her, she was visibly dazed at first, and then she started to cry.
As soon as the child cried, Yun Qinghuan put the child on his hand and said, "If you make the child cry, you are responsible for comforting him."
Although the man has no beard on his chin, he likes to be clean every time. He shaves his beard very clean, but there will definitely be some stubble left. Children have tender skin, and sometimes Yun Qinghuan feels that his stubble is irritating. , let alone the little guy?
The man hugged his daughter and started to coax her. After finally coaxing her, he went to find a diaper to change the little one. After everything was done, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the bed. He saw that Yun Qinghuan had already changed it. She fell asleep in her pajamas on the bed.
The couple took a bath in the large bathhouse of the steel factory. Although it was summer and it was easy to sweat, the night was not so hot, so they did not sweat much, so they were not dirty.
It's just that Bai Naihan fell while climbing the wall just now. There was a lot of mud on the ground, so he must be a little dirty.
After putting the child to sleep, he took a cold shower before going to bed.
The next day, when Qiao Yue and the others came to play with her, Yun Qinghuan took out the butterfly hairpins she bought for the little girls, especially Zhao Qiumei and Qiao Yue's daughters, who were not too old, so she gave the hairpins directly to He asked Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei, "This is a small gift I prepared for your daughters. As parents, you can accept it on their behalf."
Qiao Yue liked the hairpin as soon as she saw it. She didn't give it to her daughter to clip it, but looked in the mirror and clipped it there herself.
I looked left and right, very satisfied, "It's really beautiful."
"Is it expensive? I'll give you the money."
This butterfly hairpin is lifelike, and the price is not cheap at first glance.
Especially Wang Shufeng, who was next to her, was very discerning and knew that this hairpin was the kind that could only be bought in big cities. She looked at Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei with envy, "It would be great if I had a daughter."
In this way, she can also enjoy the blessing of a daughter and try to see if this hairpin looks good on her head.
Yun Qinghuan saw her jealous look and said with a smile, "Don't worry, when you give birth to a daughter, I will definitely prepare a pair of hairpins for her."
Only then did Wang Shufeng become happy.
When Yun Qinghuan heard Qiao Yue's words, she pretended to be angry and said, "This is a gift I voluntarily gave to your daughter. How can there be any reason to charge money? Besides, this is just a little thought on my part, not worth much money." "
Qiao Yue then kept silent about money.
This hairpin is only suitable when there are not many people. Married women are beautiful and can try wearing it on their heads in private. But if it is worn outside, it would be a bit childish.
Therefore, when Qiao Yue went out, she took off all the hairpins and put them on the heads of her two daughters.
The two twin girls can now speak some simple words, babbling, and have good hair. They just put butterfly hairpins on their heads, which makes the two little girls even more cute.
Yuanyuanmanman also seemed to like this hairpin. As soon as they put it on, they looked at each other's hairpins and laughed.
There were even those who were naughty and wanted to pull her, but Qiao Yue, the mother, stopped her.
I'm afraid that the two children will fight while playing.
Wang Shufeng's son is also very naughty. Although he is a boy, he seems to be very interested in the hairpin. He stares straight at it, making babbling sounds, and wants to grab it.
Stopped by Yun Qinghuan, she took out the car and handed it to the little guy, "Hey, I've prepared a gift for you too."
Perhaps boys are naturally interested in toy cars and airplanes. As soon as Yun Qinghuan took out the toy car, Bai Yingjie reached for it with bright eyes.
When Wang Shufeng saw that her son also had a gift, her smile became a little more sincere.
Yun Qinghuan has always been considerate in her work. This toy car is not too expensive and does not even require an industrial stamp. She bought it for Qiao Yue and her daughters, but it is a bit unreasonable not to buy it for others because Wang Shufeng gave birth to a son.
After all, when she gave birth to Bai Jinxue, Wang Shufeng made shoes and bellybands for the little one, and also made Baijia quilt together, which could be regarded as his dedication to her. Yun Qinghuan did not want to chill her heart in such small things.
Many friends get along because they don't pay attention to details, and the two people will grow farther and farther apart.
Just like the clothes she bought for her mother-in-law, it was just a casual thing for her, but when her mother-in-law tried on the new clothes in the morning, the smile appeared on her face and she became more concerned about her things.
Taking advantage of the good weather, a few people walked towards the village with their children in their arms. There were many people gathered there, especially there was a row of trees over there, and it was very cool under the trees.
Not long after they arrived, several people were talking when suddenly there was a little boy wearing dirty clothes, dangling behind a woman.
As the woman walked, she turned back and scolded the child, "Hurry up, you're just like that mother of yours, you're a bitch! Damn it! I finally took a break, but I'm still looking at you, a loser!"
"Your dad went to college in a cool way. Your mother is also a cool person. She dresses up all day long and doesn't see anyone. But he leaves you, a dragster, at home. I'm really screwed. Eight lifetimes of bloody mold!”
The woman cursed and ate melon seeds while cursing.
The boy was probably just over a year old, and his walking was still a little unsteady and wobbly.
It was at this moment that a stone on the ground tripped him.
The man lay on the ground for a while, his eyes were red, but he did not howl. Instead, he slowly got up from the ground and continued to walk forward.
The child was obviously just over a year old and didn't understand anything. The woman in front scolded him harshly, but he just blinked and said nothing.
The woman's scolding was probably meaningless. She smacked her lips and said directly, "You act like a fool and don't reply. It's so boring."