Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

In the past few days, there was a deep circle of black and purple around Silence's eyes, his face was haggard, and his figure had lost a lot of weight. He had to worry about Zhang Lian's funeral and take care of Zhao'er.

Zhao'er is small, white and tender, often crying, crying for a long time, her voice is like a cat meowing softly, out of breath.Wuyin was very distressed, and kept holding Zhao'er to comfort her, trying to make Zhao'er stop crying. After finally calming down, she put Zhao'er in the cradle, and immediately started crying again.There was nothing he could do about Wuyin, he wanted to find a maid to take care of her, but Zhao'er didn't cry unless Wuyin hugged her, and the others kept crying when they hugged her.No way, Wuyin had no choice but to take care of it herself.

Wuyin was really helpless, since she was a baby, Axue was obedient and didn't cry much when she was a child, Zhao'er just kept crying.Alas, every child is different, and he also knows that Zhao'er is really more distressing than A Xue. Born like a kitten.

"Hey, Zhaoer, Daddy is by your side, don't cry, don't cry." Every time there is no sound, you must use a soft voice to comfort Zhaoer, and from time to time use a soft cloth dampened with some warm water to wipe Zhaoer's little face, otherwise tears will flow. After drying, the face is tight and uncomfortable (╯﹏╰).

Since the child was born, Wu Yin has been taking the pulse of the child. The child's bones are very good, but his body is weak. He needs to take good care of him, which makes Wu Yin worry even more.

Finally, Zhao'er was dragged to one year old, and the one-year-old had to catch the week. Wuyin still took this matter very seriously. He prepared a lot of items, including books, abacus, and wooden sword...

After Wuyin's recuperation, Zhao'er was raised pretty well. Although she was still not as good as Ximen Chuuxue, at least she wouldn't get sick every now and then.On his first birthday, Zhao'er Tuanzi wore the bright red dress that Wuyin had prepared for him, with a small knot pierced on his head, round cat eyes rolling round and round, and pink lips tightly pressed together.

Wuyin pointed to those things and asked: "Zhao'er, come on, Daddy will take you to choose your favorite."

When he reached the book, Zhao'er grabbed it, and Wuyin blinked: "Not bad (^_^) Not bad, the book is the ocean of knowledge."

Arriving in front of the abacus again, Zhaoer didn't even look at it, Wuyin shook his head and carried Zhaoer in front of other things, Zhaoer grabbed another sleeve arrow, Wuyin was ashamed: "Zhaoer, are you going to be Tangmen?" .”

Arriving in front of Mu Jian, Zhao'er's reaction became louder, not as obedient as before, but moving in Wu Yin's arms, reaching for Mu Jian with her small hand.

==, Zhaoer, do you like swords so much?

Wuyin thought of teasing him, he hugged Zhao'er in one hand, and took the wooden sword away from Zhao'er in the other: "No."

Zhao'er frowned, insisting on reaching for the wooden sword, muttering: "Let's go, let's go."

"It seems that I really like swords, just like your brother. Why do my three sons like swords so much? If there is a chance, your brothers can be with us. How spectacular it is for the whole family to go out with swords, alas ? No, a little yellow chicken got mixed into a flock of sheep, chirp chirp chirp."

Zhao'er's eyes were clear, and she looked at Wuyin innocently with her fingers in her mouth, as if saying, Dad, I don't understand what you are talking about.

"Ji, Ji." Zhao'er learned what Wu Yin had just said.

Wuyin helplessly raised his forehead: "My dear son, don't be silly, come, call Dad."

Zhao'er yelled indistinctly, "Baba, Baba, Baba."

Wu Yin began to correct: "It's not Papa, it's Dad, come, read to me, Dad."

"Bah, bah." Zhao'er still went her own way, Wuyin was defeated.

After her first birthday, Zhao'er was no longer satisfied with crawling, she used her short legs to walk crookedly.However, before he could take a good step, he fell down, and when he fell, he felt pain, so he cried out loudly, and Wuyin shook his head: "I'm a little ancestor, let you be misbehaved."

Zhao'er pouted aggrievedly, looking at Wuyin with watery and bulging cat eyes: "Hi, Baba."

Wuyin sighed, his heart was melted by such a look, and he immediately hugged Zhao'er in his arms: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Miao Miao said a word inappropriately: "Congratulations to Xiao Yinzi for achieving the achievement: Super Dad."

Oh, super dad, you are the dad.

When sleeping at night, Zhaoer next to Wuyin slept very soundly (~﹃～)~zZ, Wuyin was thinking that it was time for Zhaoer to learn to walk, so he could help Zhaoer to walk first, and then let her walk He walked on the wall by himself, and finally walked independently.

Every day after that, when Zhao'er was walking, Wuyin supported Zhao'er behind him and made him walk slowly.It was like this every day, the slow silence made Zhao'er walk slowly while supporting the wall, sometimes Zhao'er accidentally fell down and just sat on the ground and refused to get up and continue walking.

Wuyin said softly and stretched out her arms: "Zhaoer, go on, come to Daddy."

Zhao'er just refused to leave, and began to cry on the ground. Wuyin knew that Zhao'er wanted him to help him.But no, if I help him this time, he will develop dependence and refuse to leave by himself. Even if he cries so badly, Wuyin has decided to be strict and not to soften his heart.

"Zhaoer, don't cry, stand up and go to Daddy."

Zhao'er was still crying, and Wuyin turned cold: "Zhao'er, if you don't come here, Daddy will leave, you can cry yourself."

For a long time, Zhao'er still lay on the ground and refused to get up, Wuyin stood up, turned around and left, Zhao'er cried even more when he saw that Baba had really left, and after a while when he found that Baba hadn't come back, he cried, "Baba, Baba .”

Wuyin stood outside the door and resisted not going in, listening to Zhao'er yelling Papa heartbreakingly, but he couldn't go in, and couldn't be soft-hearted.

Zhao'er found that Baba still hadn't come back, sobbing, she got up from the ground, staggered while leaning on the wall, and shouted: "Baba, Baba."

Wuyin finally walked in the door, Zhao'er saw that Baba finally came back, her little face wrinkled into a ball and refused to leave, calling: "Papa."

Wu Yin didn't go to hug him, Zhao'er saw that Baba still didn't come, so he continued to support the wall and walked to Wu Yin's side, with his small arms open: "Baba, Baba."

"Zhaoer, don't do this next time." Wuyin exhaled and smiled and hugged Zhaoer, Zhaoer buried his head in Wuyin's arms, tightly clutching his clothes with his small hands.

Zhao'er's little face was wrinkled and red from crying, Wuyin got warm water to wipe him clean gently, and even tapped his little nose: "See if you cry next time, little crybag."

Zhao'er was still young and ignorant, and started laughing without knowing what it meant. He only thought that his father was very happy playing with him.

After a while, Xiao Zhao'er was able to walk on her own without using walls or anything like that.After she was able to walk, Xiao Zhaoer's destructive power became stronger, and every day she would scare Wu Yin into fear.Once, Wuyin was cooking, Xiao Zhaoer stumbled to Wuyin's side, and accidentally bumped into the table.The plates on the table were placed randomly without sound, a little unstable, as soon as the table was hit, the plates shook and fell down, and Zhaoer was about to be hit if he wanted to see.Wuyin was so frightened that he immediately went over to pull Zhao'er away with a little light work, and the plate fell to the ground with a clatter and all shattered.

Zhaoer still smiled and pulled Wuyin: "Papa."

Wuyin looked at the plate that was broken all over the floor, his face was blue and purple, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, Zhao'er would have been in serious trouble when the plate hit him, but the child who had no sense of crisis at all was pulling his father's hair, Crying: "Hungry, hungry."

Wuyin sighed and patted Zhao'er's head: "Good boy Zhao'er, you stay here and don't move."

Zhao'er seemed to understand and stood there obediently, Wuyin immediately cleaned up the debris on the ground, made a cup of milk for Zhao'er after sweeping, and stuffed the bottle into Zhao'er's mouth when the temperature was almost up.The bottle is not heavy, Zhao'er can hold herself to drink, Wuyin continued to make food, thinking that the child is so old, he can eat other things besides milk, specially steamed egg custard for Zhao'er.

When eating, Wuyin wanted to eat slowly, but Zhaoer insisted on coming up, Wuyin had no choice but to hold him in his arms and sit on his lap, Zhaoer stared at the dishes on the table: "Eat, Eat." He reached out to pick up the food on the plate.

Wu Yin said: "You can't eat this, be good, don't move, Daddy will feed you egg custard later."

As he spoke, he gently took Zhao'er's fleshy hand to Zhao'er's side.

After a while, Zhao'er's little hands were about to move again, Wuyin immediately finished the meal, tears in my heart, I just wanted to have a good meal.

The egg custard was very hot just after steaming, Wuyin scooped up a small piece with a small spoon, a small piece, about the size of a fingernail, handed it to his mouth, blew it, and then fed it to Zhaoer, Zhaoer The son ate it in novelty, and raised his hand after eating: "Papa, yes."

"Okay." Wuyin continued to feed Zhaoer, Wuyin was also very happy to see him eating happily, and thought about continuing to make different tricks for Zhaoer.

After eating a small portion, Zhao'er was full, Wuyin didn't feed him anymore, and ate up the rest by himself, Zhao'er was unhappy, Papa, how can you eat my meal.

Zhao'er pulled her face and cried out unhappy: "Yes."

Wu Yin's face changed, not good ╮(╯﹏╰)╭, immediately comforted Zhao'er, the child's face is really a June day, it changes as soon as it is said, it was not happy just now, now it smiles brighter than the sun outside But also brilliant.

Zhaoer was also tired, and fell asleep in Wuyin's arms, Wuyin sighed, why didn't he feel so tired when he took care of Axue before, Zhaoer.

Wuyin entered the room and carefully placed Zhao'er on the bed, covered the quilt, bent down and tapped Zhao'er's forehead lightly: "Sweet dream."

Zhao'er fell asleep with one small arm, and her calf was swayed in a big crooked shape. Wuyin watched and covered Zhao'er with the quilt again, and then went to the courtyard to practice martial arts by herself.

For swordsmanship, Wuyin knows it, and it is not difficult to practice Taixu Sword Intent. He is quite familiar with this mentality and swordsmanship. He also learned a lot when he taught Ximen Chuuxue before.Now he wields his Xue Mingjian feeling completely different from when he taught Ximen before. At that time, he was teaching ordinary moves, and he felt the same with the sword or the flute.But now, his heart was touched for a while, holding this sword, every time he stabbed with the sword, he felt that the weapon in his hand was irreplaceable and integrated with himself, just like when he used the sword with his heart to unravel Ye Gucheng.At that time, Xinjian felt that others were manipulating me. Although I was a little touched, the choice was not as deep as it is now.

Silence's eyes flickered. It turned out that this was the sword. It was a wonderful feeling. He finally understood why Ah Xue was so obsessed with the sword.

He once asked Ximen Chuuxue to find his own sword intent, but at this time, he only has sword skills but no sword intent, so where is his sword intent?

The author has something to say: Haha ^_^, my baby’s illness is cured, I don’t feel bad anymore, wow, I can’t log in to the game today, my heart is stuck, my Chunyang is still in Qiandao Lake, let it go Let me upgrade, or let me fight my Wudu, Changge, Xiuxiu and so on.