The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"Mom and dad, you eat first, I'll keep an eye on the child." Su Jianguo was afraid that the child wouldn't be able to adapt to it when he just came back, and it would be difficult to coax him from crying later, so he simply ate later.

There is a table specially designed for eating in bed at home. Every time someone in the family is in confinement or sick and it is inconvenient to get out of bed to eat, this table comes in handy.

Wang Xiujuan was holding a bowl of delicious fish soup in her hand, which Xu Mei made specially for her to replenish her health.

"After dinner later, take out the things you brought for my sister-in-law."

Wang Xiujuan drank fish soup and reminded her husband softly that her sister-in-law was helping to take care of the three children these days. It would not be easy for her to take care of four children by herself.

Su Jianguo held the child in his arms and nodded when he heard his wife say, "Don't worry, I will take care of these things."

Outside, Sanwa was holding a bowl and eating rice with big mouthfuls, and kept showing off her sister to her brothers.

"My sister smells good, her skin is soft, and she is very beautiful." I can't wait to praise my sister to the sky.

If the children usually made such a fuss while eating, Su's father would definitely stop it.

Now they act like they didn't hear anything. Su's father didn't say anything and no one else would say anything. Listening to Sanwa's words, the three children wanted to put down their bowls and go see their sister right now.

"Eat well, my sister is still sleeping." Xu Mei looked at the children absentmindedly.

Inside the room, Wang Xiujuan had just finished eating and was about to take over from Su Jianguo.

He saw that the child was about to wake up. His little body was moving around in Su Jianguo's arms, and his little face looked like he wanted to cry or not.

"Hey, let's wake up." Su Jianguo skillfully held the child and coaxed him up.

Over the past few days, he has figured out his daughter's little temper. She is so young that she can get angry when she wakes up.

If he hadn't observed carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it.

The little guy who just woke up has a wrinkled face. He doesn't cry much but just ignores people. It will take a while for him to get better.

But if you deliberately tease her and make her happy, it will be bad, and the little guy will lose his temper.

Although she won't cry when she's angry, it's the way she cries that makes her most heartbroken.

In just a few days, even Su Qinghe herself didn't notice that she had developed a bad temper.

After getting up, the anger gradually subsided, and Su Qinghe found that they were already home.

But she couldn't afford to take a good look at it right now, Su Qinghe's stomach was growling.

Turning his head, he stretched out his hand in the direction of his mother.

"Gudu Gudu." Su Qinghe no longer felt awkward at the beginning and started drinking heavily.

While his wife was breastfeeding, Su Jianguo took out his wife's leftover food and took it to the door.

"Dad, sister is awake?" Sanwa saw her father coming out.

Su Jianguo didn't pick up the bowl again, and just started eating the rest of the meal while his wife ate it.

"My sister is drinking milk. I will go see my sister later."

After Su Qinghe drank enough milk, she lay in her mother's fragrant and soft arms, and began to look at the place where she would live in the future.

It can be seen that the owner who decorated this room knows how to live well. The bedroom is not too small, even if it is too big.

You can also see some styles unique to this era, such as the large red vase with artificial flowers and the large red comb, which are full of characteristics of this era.

However, the radio on the dressing table, the sewing machine against the wall, and the most eye-catching white wardrobe all told her that the family's living conditions were very good.

Su Qinghe knew that the family's living conditions were good in the hospital, but she didn't expect them to be so good.

I remember that the first house she rented was a bedroom less than ten square meters, and there was no room for anything except a bed and a simple clothes hanger.

"Are you looking at the light bulb?" Wang Xiujuan saw her daughter looking at the top of her head and thought she was looking at the light bulb.

Hearing her mother's voice, Su Qinghe came back to her senses. She had been staring at the light bulb for a long time, and her eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

The child's eyes were very fragile. Wang Xiujuan saw her blinking and said, "Let mommy see, she is good and not afraid."

After returning from the hospital, the snow never stopped, but became heavier and heavier.

As soon as the door opened, the snowflakes floating in the sky blew in along with the cold wind.

Looking at the heavy snow outside, Su's father sighed: "I haven't seen such heavy snow in many years. The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. The coming year will definitely be a good harvest."

"You old man, why are you opening the door in such a cold weather?" Mother Su came out of the house and saw that he was standing there and not coming in.

As he walked over, he muttered, "I'm a lot older, and I'm not afraid of freezing."

Hearing his lover's complaint, Su's father was not angry and explained in a good voice, "Isn't this a breath of fresh air?"

"Breathing cold air?"

The couple had been together for so many years and had gone through all kinds of things, and Su's mother still didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm quite old, I have a granddaughter, and I still like to think about it."

Su's father smiled and said nothing, letting his old wife talk about it.

The children in the family, apart from seeing the fresh snow at first, are now looking forward to the snow stopping soon. They are impatient after being detained at home every day.

"Why isn't my sister awake?" The only one who could interest them now was Su Qinghe.

Every morning when I wake up, I want to see my sister. Apart from eating and sleeping, I stay by Su Qinghe's bedside.

At first, Xu Mei was worried that so many children would disturb Wang Xiujuan's rest, and asked them not to run over all the time.

Later, with Wang Xiujuan's permission, these children almost slept in their house.

When Su Qinghe wakes up every day, she can see several heads lying on the bedside, staring at her without blinking.

Whenever she made any move, these children would be startled, as if they had never seen the world before.

"Sister is awake."

"Is my sister hungry?"

"Do you want some sweets, sister?"

Most of the time, Su Qinghe liked these clever little guys.

Apart from--

"My sister has a stinky poop."

Su Qinghe blushed every time he heard them shouting so loudly.

You brat, why are you shouting so loudly? Do you have to let everyone hear you? Do I not want to lose face?

Every time at this time, Su Qinghe would not look good on the guy who said this.

It's a pity that she is too young. The little ones don't even know that their sister is making trouble, and they still keep making her happy.

at night.

"Guaiguai will be one month old next week. Our mother asked me to ask your opinion. What do you want to do?"

Su Jianguo suddenly remembered what his mother had told him before going to bed.

"So fast." Wang Xiujuan sighed as she looked at her daughter who was still very energetic in her arms.

Su Jianguo saw his soft daughter, took it from his wife's arms, and nodded on his daughter's face, "We will be a month old soon."

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so there's no need to make a big deal. Then I'll tell my eldest sister, second brother, and the others that we can have a meal together if it's convenient."

"It's all up to you." Su Jianguo held his daughter up and raised her head to express that he had no objection.

The Su family has no relatives here, so it mainly depends on his wife's wishes.

When Su Qinghe heard what her mother said, she agreed in her heart. She didn't like crowds either.

"Aren't you sleepy yet?" Su Jianguo saw his daughter stretching out her hands and looking at her, not looking sleepy at all.

Come on, give it a few more strokes. Su Qinghe kicked her legs. She hadn't had enough fun yet.

With his daughter staring at her like this, Su Jianguo couldn't even say no.

He held his daughter for several more times. He did not dare to be too presumptuous with such a small child, so he lifted the child up and put it down again with both hands.

Just like this, Su Qinghe was so happy that she grinned.

After playing for a long time, Su Jianguo felt tired, and his hands were sore.

"Go to sleep, good boy, go to bed early."

Su Qinghe slept a lot during the day and couldn't sleep at all at night. The little person was quite energetic.

Su Jianguo held the baby in his arms and coaxed her for a while, but she didn't feel sleepy. Her eyes were still open. When she saw you looking at her, she even reached out to scratch his face.

Wang Xiujuan was amused by the interaction between father and daughter, "Guaiguai is particularly energetic these days."

Every night she has to be coaxed for a long time before she goes to sleep. Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night and can't fall asleep, so she doesn't let others sleep and has to wake up people to accompany her.

To say that this child is not sensible, she is not. She also knows that she only bothers her father and not her mother. Su Jianguo has been woken up by his daughter every night these past few nights.

"It wasn't like this when I was just born."

Su Jianguo still remembers that when his daughter was born, she didn't cry or fuss, and she didn't make any fuss when she woke up. She just lay there obediently, which scared them so much that they thought there was something wrong with the child.

Now it seems that the conclusion is too early, how can I be so pitiful? I am clearly pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

As I grow older, my temper becomes stronger and stronger. It has only been a while since I started to have a temper. I don’t know what to do when I get older.

But as long as Su Qinghe smiled at Su Jianguo, Su Jianguo couldn't get angry at all.

What else can I do? I can't get angry at this little face. I can only pamper my daughter.

Su Jianguo smiled fondly, then held his daughter and circled around the room, humming a sleep song.

Listening to the sleep songs, Su Qinghe smelled the familiar smell, clicked her mouth a few times, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

"Asleep?" Wang Xiujuan looked at her husband's movements and relaxed.

Looking down at the little hand that his daughter was holding tightly, the old father's mouth unconsciously curved, "Soon."

The little guy in his arms opened his eyes with difficulty to confirm the person he was holding, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

After holding him like this for almost ten minutes, Su Jianguo carefully put the child on the bed and surrounded it with things to prevent him from being crushed.

"Huh." Su Jianguo shook his arm. Fortunately, he exercised regularly, otherwise he would not be able to bear his daughter's torment.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep." Wang Xiujuan also felt sorry for him and moved her body to make room for him.

My daughter has been torturing him a lot these days, but she has not lost weight, but he has lost a lot of weight.

"I'm fine." Knowing that his wife felt sorry for him, Su Jianguo lay on the bed, put his arm around his wife, and patted her on the back.

"My daughter is clinging to me, but it's too late for me to be happy."

Like his brother, knowing that his daughter is so clingy to him makes him feel sour every day, even if he wants to have his daughter cling to him.