The happy little days of the Ye family

Chenchen buried her head in Ye Qingqing's chest, drinking her breakfast in big gulps.

The little guy has grown up a little now, and his strength has also increased. After a while, Ye Qingqing started to feel pain from sucking.

Probably because he was hungry, the little guy worked harder and harder.

Ye Qingqing took a breath of cold air in pain and quickly moved the child to the other side, still cursing.

"You brat, be gentle."

The little guy was concentrating on drinking milk. Suddenly he moved to the other side. He was stunned for a moment, and then continued to drink in big gulps.

Ye Qingqing thought that the pain was so bad now that the little one would have teeth in a few months, so what should he do?

She heard from Wang Chunyu and Ye Qingmei that children usually have teeth when they are five months old.

When teeth come in, the little guy likes to bite things, and he especially suffers when drinking milk.

Ye Qingmei's child Xiao Shitou is half a year older than Chenchen, and is now more than 7 months old.

Ever since Little Shitou started growing teeth two months ago, Ye Qingmei has been coming over to complain to her frequently. The child especially likes to bite when drinking milk.

Sometimes when he is hungry, he bites people neither lightly nor hard, and a few times his bites even bleed.

Moreover, I had to continue breastfeeding, and it was difficult to take medicine, which was extremely uncomfortable.

This made Ye Qingmei feel shadowy when breastfeeding, for fear that the little ancestor would bite again.

After Ye Qingmei endured it for two months, she planned to start feeding Little Shitou early.

A few days ago, I started feeding him once in the morning and once in the evening. During the day, I fed him complementary foods such as egg custard, pumpkin custard and lean meat porridge.

After the frequency of drinking milk decreased, Ye Qingmei felt better. Yesterday, she came over and told her that this method was good.

I have always suggested to Ye Qingqing that Chenchen should be given complementary foods earlier in the future.

Ye Qingqing thinks this is a good idea. Many women in the village who don't have much milk only feed them for five or six months before weaning.

When the little one has teeth, she will switch to morning and evening feedings and complementary foods during the day.

This can also reduce her burden, and the little one can also drink milk, which is good.

Xiaoqi also started eating egg custard when she was six or seven months old.

Ye Qingqing was thinking about something absentmindedly when he was suddenly grabbed twice by the little guy.

I lowered my head and found that the little guy had eaten one side, and then changed it back to the original side.

Seeing that the little guy was drinking vigorously, Ye Qingqing poked the little guy's chubby little arm.

"Little ancestor, when the time comes, you must feel sorry for your mother, drink milk gently, and don't bite anyone."

Chenchen was focused on drinking milk and didn't care what Ye Qingqing said.

"You greedy little greedy cat."

Seeing the little guy drinking milk, Ye Qingqing ignored him and gently patted his plump little butt.

After drinking milk, Ye Qingqing held the little guy and patted his back gently. After a while, the little guy burped twice.

After feeding, the little guy still didn't want to go to sleep and looked at the things in the house excitedly.

Although the little guy is only a little over a month old, his hands are still quite sore after being held for a long time.

Ye Qingqing put it on the bed and took a little tiger made of cloth and a wooden doll made by Ye Xilin before.

Ye Qingqing waved the two dolls in front of Chenchen to see which toy the little guy wanted.

Before taking it out, Ye Qingqing was full of confidence. She felt that the little tiger she made was so beautiful that her son had no reason not to choose it.

But I didn't expect that this little guy didn't follow common sense and only doted on the ugly puppet made by Ye Xilin. She didn't even look at the little tiger she made.

Ye Qingqing poked the little guy's slippery face with dissatisfaction.

"What kind of vision do you have? You actually like this ugly thing."

Ye Qingqing thought that Xiao Qi also liked the different-looking doll made by Ye Xilin before. Could it be that children like different things from adults?

Ye Qingqing thought to himself, this must be the case.

Seeing that the little guy was happily playing with the wooden doll made by Ye Xilin, Ye Qingqing ignored him, moved the embroidery peng to the window, and started doing embroidery.

After confinement, Ye's mother was worried that her daughter's embroidery skills were rusty, so she had been urging her to make embroidery for the past few days.

Ye Qingqing also knew that he could not continue to be lazy like this.

She hasn't touched embroidery for more than a month now. She doesn't dare to do embroidery directly for fear of spoiling a good thing. She plans to embroider a few handkerchiefs first to get a feel for it.

Ye Qingqing took out an ordinary piece of fabric, cut it first, and then trimmed it.

After preparing the fabrics and embroidery thread, Ye Qingqing looked up at Chenchen on the bed.

I saw that the little guy had fallen asleep, and the wooden dolls in his hands had rolled aside.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Ye Qingqing had just embroidered a few small flowers when he heard a few humming sounds.

When I looked up, I saw that the little guy had woken up at some point.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was ignoring him, the little guy deliberately made a noise to attract her attention.

Ye Qingqing walked to the bed and touched the little guy's butt, and found that the child had peed.

Quickly grabbing a new diaper, Ye Qingqing quickly helped the little guy change the diaper, and then heard a sound coming from outside.

Ye Qingqing looked out the window and saw Mrs. Chen coming back with a clean diaper.

Ye Qingqing hugged the child for a while and felt his hands were a little sore.

After putting Chenchen on the bed, Ye Qingqing took out the little tiger and wooden doll.

This little guy in Chenchen is quite fond of the new and hates the old. Now he doesn't like the fact that his uncle is making wooden dolls and is looking straight at the little tiger made by Ye Qingqing.

"You're pretty discerning."

Ye Qingqing happily stuffed the fat tiger in Chenchen's arms.

Chenchen hugged the fat tiger, which was half as big as him, waving his little hands in the air happily.

The little guy couldn't speak yet, so he opened his mouth and finally blew out a small bubble.

"Hahaha, our Chenchen is so cute."

Ye Qingqing looked at his child and thought it was very cute no matter how he looked at it. He couldn't help but kiss the little guy's chubby hand again.

Not long after the mother and son played, Mrs. Chen came in. Seeing the helper coming, Ye Qingqing asked Mrs. Chen to play with the little one and went back to continue doing embroidery.

After not doing embroidery for more than a month, Ye Qingqing's skills are indeed a bit rusty. The flowers he embroidered just now are obviously not as good as those he made before.

This was her cooking skill, and Ye Qingqing wanted to practice more in the past few days to regain her previous skills.

Ye Qingqing saw Chen holding the little tiger in Chenchen, and the two of them were having a good time, so he calmed down and started to continue making embroidery.

The two played for a while, and Chenchen felt tired. She blinked and fell asleep quickly.

Seeing that the dirty diaper that Ye Qingqing had changed just now was still in the wooden basin, Mrs. Chen quickly took it to the well and washed it.

It's hot during the day, and if this diaper is not washed early, it will easily stink.

The Tang family looked like they were having a peaceful time, but Xiao Qi from the Ye family happily followed Mrs. Ye to catch vegetable worms in the small vegetable garden at the door after breakfast.

Now that the weather is hot, various vegetables in the small vegetable garden are growing very well, but this vegetable insect has also appeared.

These vegetable bugs ate up the vegetables that Mrs. Ye carefully cared for, and made them look very distressed.

Old Mrs. Ye took a small bamboo tube and put all the vegetable worms in it.

Although these cabbage worms look disgusting, the chickens at home like to eat them, and they are very diligent in laying eggs after eating the cabbage worms.