Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

Fang Miaomiao didn't eat the beggar's chicken that was specially prepared for him, so she snorted and searched for the name as usual, and finally decided on the son's name.

Fang Jue.

Of course, neither Fang Miaomiao nor Feng Nonglian had ever been called by this official name.Still a little flower in one bite.

Xiao Hua speaks early and learns to walk early.He had a few teeth when he was born, and he crawled all over the floor.

When Xiaohua could already start to walk unsteadily while leaning on the wall by herself, the little princess who was a few months older than Xiaohua could only crawl on the big bed.

And Xiaohua can already speak a few words proficiently.

They are Hush, Fanfan, and Qiuqiu.

Fang Miaomiao can still understand the first two, after all, they are often used in normal times, but the last ball...

Xiao Hua hasn't even learned how to call her father yet, so what kind of mess has happened to her every day.

Fang Miaomiao was extremely angry at not teaching Xiao Hua to call her father.Whenever I have time, I grab my son and teach him to call him dad.

"father--"

Xiaohua looked up at her father, then quickly lowered her head and continued playing.

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

hold back, hold back!Don't get angry and keep trying.

"Xiao Hua! Dad——"

This time, Xiao Hua didn't even raise her head, and concentrated on playing with her little windmill.

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

Fang Miaomiao taught for half a month, but Xiaohua still couldn't utter the word "father".The teacher Fang Miaomiao was exhausted physically and mentally, and Fang Miaomiao had almost resigned to his fate.I'm afraid the son just can't learn to call him daddy.

Forget it, just let it go, don't be angry.

However, he came back from the yamen that day, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his son's crisp cry of father.

Too bad it wasn't for him.

It's for Xiao Hua's other father.

Fang Miaomiao was furious. After teaching for so long, she didn't call her daddy. Feng Nonglian took advantage of the cheapness.

He came around and hugged Xiaohua, asking him to call again.It's a pity that Master Xiaohua was tired, so he didn't open his mouth, yawned, and turned around to go to sleep.

Fang Miaomiao put Xiao Hua back on the bed, then turned around and pushed Feng Nonglian down, and sat on Feng Nonglian angrily, biting his shoulder.

"Damn it! After all, I teach my son to call him father every day. Why didn't I call him the first one? You took advantage of it! You pay me!"

Fang Miaomiao was powerless and furious, so she could only dodge and bite Feng Nonglian to vent.

Feng Nonglian let him bite her own neck to drool, she just rubbed Fang Miaomiao's hair, and said with a smile: "Ok, I will pay you. How does Miaomiao want to pay?"

Fang Miaomiao stopped abruptly, suddenly felt a dangerous aura, and was about to get out of bed while sitting up haha.

"What, I just bought something and forgot to bring it in, I'll get it..."

Of course, at this time he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and could only be tortured repeatedly in depression.The next day, Fang Miaomiao reported sick leave to the yamen and took a day off.

The big ones can't "beat", so they have to torture the little ones who can't resist.Fang Miaomiao squeezed the little baby's hand and said, "It's all your fault, you little idiot!"

Xiao Hua just smirked and didn't understand what his father said at all, so she grabbed the apple sticks prepared for him at home and cut them into the thickness of a thumb and stuffed them into her mouth.He has teeth, but not many. He uses his teeth to grind apples bit by bit and lick a little bit of apple juice.

Probably feeling that her father's tone seemed a little miserable, it was rare for Xiaohua to share food generously, taking out the apple sticks that had sucked most of the juice out of her mouth, and stuffing them into Fang Miaomiao's mouth.

Probably this kind of behavior of being able to take food out of her own mouth can already be regarded as Xiaohua's most generous time.

It doesn't matter how much Fang Miaomiao enjoys the filial piety of such a son.

Fang Miaomiao put on a mask of pain and ate his son's filial piety.The son was very happy, so he grabbed another apple bar and ate it. After drinking the juice for a while, it seemed that the taste was gone, so he took it out and fed it to Fang Miaomiao.

Fang Miaomiao realized now that her son didn't want to eat at all, and he naturally didn't want to waste food, so he stuffed it into his mouth!

If he has feelings, he deserves to eat what his son eats.

Fang Miaomiao laughed and was angry, bit her son's fleshy hand, and said: "Thank you for your filial piety! Your father and I are very! Very! Touched! Moved!"

No wonder!

Seeing that Fang Miaomiao really didn't want to accept his food scraps, Xiao Hua had a second plan.He jumped off the small bench and ran to the edge of the flower bed.

There is a row of ants on the ground.Xiao Hua threw the apple pomace to the ants, and after a while, a group of ants came around and surrounded the apple pomace.

Fang Miaomiao was dumbfounded.Should it be said that his son is smart or should he be said that his son is caring, even caring for ants!

But why the status of his old father is equivalent to a group of ants!Thinking about it, I feel that something is not right.

After Xiaohua fed the ant fire, she ran back and turned Fang Miaomiao's sticky palms, meaning daddy, wash your hands.

Baby, you don't even call out dad, you want me to wash your hands for you!Baby, you are very big!

Seeing that her father ignored him, Xiaohua turned around and jumped into the lotus pond.Fang Miaomiao didn't even react, and subconsciously caught him.

He had long since discovered that his son liked the aquatic environment.Probably the nature of lotus root.

But Fang Miaomiao absolutely cannot accept a baby who is dirty and muddy!He took his son to wash his hands, and for the next few days, his son didn't call him dad again.

It seemed that Fang Miaomiao had hallucinated the only sound of father.

It was half a month before my son spoke again.Fang Miaomiao never expected her son to speak at such a time, but it fits well.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not impossible to understand...

That day Fang Miaomiao rested and took a bath, and took her son to the street for a rare holiday, to see the excitement.After a while, the son suddenly yelled daddy, but held on to his clothes tightly.

Fang Miaomiao was overwhelmed with surprise for a moment, and regardless of whether it was on the street, she lifted her son up and kissed her son several times happily.It's just that the son doesn't seem interested in playing this kind of parent-child fun with his father, and is eager to slip off Fang Miaomiao's body.

Fang Miaomiao glanced at the direction his son was looking at, and found that it was a small vendor selling sugar.The stall owner was holding a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of syrup, first drew a big rooster on the iron plate, then scooped up the big rooster, dipped it with a bamboo stick, and sent it to the front of the stall. child's hand.

The child's parents immediately gave the peddler two copper coins.

Xiao Hua stared intently, following the movement of the child holding the big cock, and finally shed envious saliva.

Fang Miaomiao wiped Xiao Hua's mouth with a handkerchief.Why is this little greedy cat so greedy!It's definitely not his inheritance.After all, he was a wealthy and noble son who was born with rich clothes and good food, so why would he be greedy for anything he saw.

It's all my brother's fault anyway.Bad habits have nothing to do with him.

The stall owner saw the little doll in his arms and said, "Master, buy one for the little doll."

Fang Miaomiao asked the stall owner to make a lotus root shape.

Fang Miaomiao hugged her son in one hand, and pinched a lotus root poured out of sugar juice in the other. She glanced at her son's fat white arm, and then at the caramel-colored sugar lotus root.

He blurted out involuntarily: "The plump lotus root festival really looks like a son's arm—"