The happy little days of the Ye family

After dinner, Ye Qingqing returned to the house and saw the little guy woke up.

He was hugging his calf, which was like a lotus root joint, and gnawing on his feet with relish, as if he was eating some delicacy in the world.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, the little guy raised his head excitedly.

"Yeah..."

Seeing Ye Qingqing coming, the little guy stopped chewing his feet and waved his chubby little hands excitedly in the air.

Looking at the wet feet that had been chewed, Ye Qingqing had a look of disgust on his face.

"You, you, you just chew your fingers, why do you still like to chew your feet?"

"Whoa, whoa..."

Seeing that Ye Qingqing ignored him, the little guy started babbling, trying to attract Ye Qingqing's attention.

Ye Qingqing turned around and brought a basin of water in. After wetting the handkerchief, he carefully wiped the little guy's hands and feet clean.

After the little guy got teeth, he especially liked to chew things. His feet and fingers were covered in saliva, and Ye Qingqing wiped them off several times.

Two days ago, Ye Qingqing went to ask Mother Ye specifically if the little guy likes to chew his toes and fingers. Is this normal?

After knowing that all children like to chew on their toes and fingers when they were young, Ye Qingqing looked weird.

"Mom, I didn't like to bite my feet when I was little, right?"

Ye Qingqing couldn't accept the thought of holding her dirty feet and chewing them.

"You are just like Chenchen. Your teeth grew early when you were a child. You started chewing your toes when you were 5 months old."

"Okay, okay, mother, please stop talking." Ye Qingqing looked like I won't listen, I won't listen.

"You still despise yourself? When you were little, you lay in bed all day long and you weren't dirty."

Ye Qingqing knew it wasn't dirty, but she still couldn't accept it.

Knowing that children like to chew their fingers and toes, Ye Qingqing did not interfere too much with the little one's hobbies.

Just have to scrub him several times every day.

Seeing the little guy stretching out his hands to hug him, Ye Qingqing picked him up with a smile on his face.

"Are we, Chenchen, hungry?"

As soon as Ye Qingqing took off his clothes, the little guy came over to drink milk.

After the little guy was full, he refused to sleep and started gnawing on his chubby little feet.

"Didn't you just eat enough? Why are you chewing on your feet again?" Ye Qingqing was speechless.

Looking at the little guy chewing his toes very seriously, Ye Qingqing was puzzled.

What's there to nibble on on your toes?

Did she really like to chew her feet when she was little?

She could still accept Chenchen chewing her feet, but if it were her, Ye Qingqing would get goosebumps whenever she thought of that scene.

Although he didn't understand it, the little guy liked it, so Ye Qingqing had no choice but to rub it for him more.

Just like his mother said, the little guy stays in the house all day long, either drinking milk or sleeping, and his feet are not dirty.

Chewing and chewing, Chenchen's saliva dripped.

Ye Qingqing discovered that after the little guy got teeth, he not only liked to chew on his toes, but also drooled more and drooled all the time.

Ye Qingqing took out a clean handkerchief, carefully wiped the saliva from the corner of the little guy's mouth, and then opened her dowry box.

There are a lot of fabrics in the box, including dowries from previous marriages, and fabrics given by relatives and friends during Chenchen's full-moon wine party.

Ye Qingqing looked around and touched around, and finally selected a piece of soft cotton.

This was given by Wang Chunyu when Chenchen was full moon. Although the fabric is not large, it is very soft and comfortable.

Ye Qingqing took it out and gestured on Chenchen's body, preparing to make some small pockets.

After making it, hang it on the little one's chest. Firstly, it can wipe the saliva, and secondly, it can be used as a cushion when eating complementary food, so as not to stain the clothes.

The fabric is a darker off-white color. Although it is not very stain-resistant, it is very soft and will not hurt Chenchen's delicate skin when used to wipe saliva.

Ye Qingqing stretched the heart inside the candle a little longer and sat under the candlelight to cut it carefully.

When Tang Xiaojing came in, Ye Qingqing had just cut the fabric into four small pockets.

Holding a piece of cloth only slightly larger than his palm, Tang Xiaojing looked left and right, but he couldn't figure out what it was used for.

"What is this? Is it for Chenchen?" Tang Xiaojing looked at Ye Qingqing with confusion.

"This is the drool bag I made for Chenchen. The little guy drools a lot after his baby teeth grow."

"Hang it around your neck. It can be used to wipe saliva and prevent clothes from getting wet and dirty."

"So small? Why not make it bigger?"

Looking at this strange little piece of cloth, Tang Xiaojing couldn't imagine how to use it.

"Small?"

Ye Qingqing took the fabric and touched it on Chenchen's body, and felt that the size was just right.

"That's enough. How old is your son? Chenchen is still a little kid, and the things he uses are not that small. You will know when I finish it tomorrow."

When the little guy saw Ye Qingqing holding something shaking in front of him, he stretched out his little hand and grabbed Little Doudou.

"Yeah ah..."

The little guy looked at the little cloth bag in front of him curiously. His little feet stopped chewing and he was babbling very excitedly.

"This is a little pocket made for our Chenchen. It's not finished yet. I'll wrap it up tomorrow and wash it before bringing it to you."

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After breakfast the next day, Ye Qingqing took out the small pocket that he had cut last night.

Cut off excess thread, then roll up the edges and sew.

The items were not big, so Ye Qingqing finished the four small bags in less than two quarters of an hour.

After they were done, Ye Qingqing washed them with soap and then hung them in the sun to dry.

When he came back and saw Chenchen biting his fingers again, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and wipe his little hands and feet again.

"Beep, bab, bab..."

The little guy opened his mouth and babbling, but he didn't know what he said.

Seeing Chenchen's mouth open wide, Ye Qingqing took the opportunity to hold his little chin and count the little guy's teeth.

"One, two, three..., we all have four little teeth in the morning."

Aunt Chen on the side said with a smile: "Chenchen grows teeth very quickly. Her four little teeth look pretty big."

The little guy now has 4 little teeth, and Ye Qingqing occasionally makes some soft things such as chicken cakes, rice cereal, and pumpkin soup for him to eat.

The little guy is not picky about food and will eat whatever he is given. He is very easy to feed.

But my favorite thing is to drink milk. Even if I have goat milk and complementary food, I can’t miss the milk I should drink in one meal.

The little guy eats a lot and is quite strong. When he is awake, besides chewing his feet and fingers, his favorite thing is to roll around on the crib.

He can roll over from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and often kicks off the quilt covering his body.

As the days passed, the rice in the field turned from green to yellow, and the plump rice almost bent the waist of the seedlings.

As the rice becomes fuller day by day, the dates on the mountain slowly turn from green to red.

The persimmon tree is also covered with bright yellow fruits.

Every household in the village is counting the days, waiting for the harvest season.