Sanzhi is not an ordinary child, he suffers from autism, but now, Miss Zhu obviously doesn't know that her son will be a child with mental retardation in the future.

She used to show off to everyone that her children are very good, never cry at night, adults can sleep till dawn, even in the daytime, Sanzhi always sleeps obediently, rarely awake.

The neighbors in the neighborhood have never seen such a well-behaved child. She occasionally brings the child with her when she goes out to sell things, and someone will always praise the child for being so good.

Zhong Meili feels that her son is also good, but he still cries at night, so she has to get up at night to serve his little physical needs.

Zhu Da Niu felt sorry for the child, but her man set up a stall for her for half a month, and her business plummeted, and her family of eight depended on this stall for support. She was worried about her man, so she had to give up her confinement early to sell things.

The child stayed at home and was taken care of by several younger sisters, and when he needed milk, he would go to the street to find her in his arms.

Zhong Meili took a three-month maternity leave, which was approved by the textile factory. She took care of the children at home with peace of mind. Occasionally, Grandma Zhong would come from the countryside to bring some local eggs or old brown sugar, and wash her grandson's diapers.

On the [-]th day, Zhong Meiliang came back from the railway, brought back many rare candies, distributed them to the neighbors in the neighborhood, and cooked three tables of dishes by himself. It was also on this day that Zhong Cheng's name was confirmed.

Sanzhi's [-]-day banquet was held at home, and Zhong Meili didn't know what they had prepared for the child.

After the new year, the weather is getting warmer day by day, Zhong Teng is almost three months old, and he spends more time awake all day.

He wanted to see Sanzhi, and he spoke baby language that no one understood all day long, and wanted to go out with his little hands open.

Zhong Meili likes to tease him the most, and asked him intentionally: "Where is Xiaobao going? Don't you want to play with mother? Do you want to go out?"

Zhong Teng pretended to cry, and Zhong Meili took him out for a walk. The peach trees in the yard sprouted new buds, and grass grew in the cracks between the bricks. Even the barren northern courtyard had a generous spring.

School has started, and the two youngest girls in the Zhu family are still in primary school.

She complained about this very much, and begged her eldest sister several times, and wanted her third sister to drop out of school and come back to help, but she was always rejected by Zhu Da Niu.

For this reason, Zhu Erniu felt very uncomfortable. She knocked on candies in the backyard and put three sticks on her sister's bed. She didn't care about it and didn't ask.

But Zhu Sanzhi is a fool, he doesn't cry or make trouble when he is hungry or uncomfortable.

Zhong Meili didn't go out all morning, and watched the child lying on the bed all morning, and no one cared, so she sneaked in through the front door, like a thief, put Zhong Teng on the bed, and took a look at the three branches herself.

Zhu Sanzhi was born on the same day as Zhong Teng, but she was much smaller in stature. Holding her in her arms, she felt like she was holding a ball of cotton, and she didn't dare to exert any strength.

Finding a clean diaper and changing it for Zhu Sanzhi, she put her index finger near Sanzhi's mouth, and the child immediately opened his small mouth, sucking hard.

Although Zhong Meili grew up in the countryside, she is the youngest daughter in the family and has never suffered much. Otherwise, she would not have so many good intentions, but she still has a grudge when breastfeeding other people's children.

I had no choice but to ask Bu to carry Zhong Teng behind his back, and hold Zhu Sanzhi to go to the street to find Mrs. Zhu.

Zhong Teng lay on her back, finally able to catch a glimpse of Zhu Sanzhi.

He has grown, everything is very small, his eyes are closed tightly, his eyelashes are long and curled up, his mouth is still wriggling, sticking out a little pink tongue from time to time, he is very hungry.

Zhong Teng thought it was fun, so he stretched out his hand hard, wanting to touch him.But Zhong Meili stuffed her hands back into the swaddling clothes, and he saw his mother put her fingers to Sanzhi's mouth to comfort him.

When they got to the street, Zhong Meili made an excuse casually: "Er Niu is busy, so I just have time to hug Sanzhi to nurse you."

Sure enough, Miss Zhu didn't doubt it, she turned her back and began to nurse Sanzhi.After feeding, the two of them sat in front of the stall and chatted. Zhong Teng was held in his arms, and he tried to turn his head to look at Zhu Sanzhi who was asleep again.

Zhong Meili joked: "My little treasure is very interested in your son. Every time he makes a noise and wants to go out, he stops crying as soon as he goes to your door. He always wants to see your son."

Miss Zhu put her fingers on her son's little hand, and said: "It would be great if this girl in my family is a girl, just to recognize a baby relative for them."

"That's good, isn't Meiliang and I like this? It's a pity that he is also a boy, but he can be regarded as a companion when he goes to school in the future." Now that she can't have a second child, Zhong Meili broke the heart of marrying Miss Zhu, and changed her mind again. Thinking about it, it seems good to have a playmate.

During these days, the relationship between the two of them has become better and better. Zhong Meili used to work in a textile factory, and her husband was a public servant. Her family was small and she didn't have to worry about food and drink. From time to time, she would buy meat and eat it. The whole yard was full of fragrance. It is somewhat out of tune with other families in the yard.

But now, Mrs. Zhu has won her favor. What does Zhong Meili have at home? She always thinks about her having a baby, brings her some delicious food, and often persuades her to be nice to herself.

Zhu Da Niu is grateful for her kind heart, and treats her like her own sister.

The days passed day by day. Zhong Meiliang's maternity leave was over, and she specially brought her mother from the countryside to take care of the child. For this, Zhong Meiliang sent a lot of things to Uncle Zhong Cheng's house, and 100 yuan.

He began to feel that his job was not good enough, and he mentioned to Zhong Meili about changing jobs, wanting to be closer to his wife and son, but Zhong Meili dismissed it.In this day and age, no occupation is as good as an iron rice bowl. She thinks that her man can get this job, which is considered a smoke from the ancestral grave. It costs a few hundred yuan a month. In addition, she works in a textile factory, which is more than enough to support her son. After saving a lot of money, my son will marry a wife in the future, so I can prepare now.

Zhong Meiliang was just impulsive, and didn't think about what to do, so she didn't mention it again.

Zhong Cheng's grandma always likes to hold him to visit, go to this house to chat with that house, and when his grandson is hungry, he takes the bus with his grandson and goes to the textile factory to find Zhong Meili.

It was too troublesome to do so, so when Zhong Cheng was nine months old, before Zhong Meili said to wean him, he consciously weaned, started to eat complementary food, and learned to walk slowly with the support of the wall.

Children who learn to walk at nine months are not uncommon, but children who have never fallen while learning to walk are really rare.

Zhong Teng was always careful when he was learning to walk. If there was a little danger nearby, he would not walk. He insisted on waiting until there was no danger and there was something to support him before he tried his best to walk a few steps on his short legs.

In less than a month, he was able to walk the entire large yard slowly but firmly with the company of adults.

After learning to walk, no one can stop him from looking for Sanzhi.Sometimes Grandma Zhong is just cooking, and he has already staggered away from the house.

When she couldn't find Zhong Ting for the first time, Grandma Zhong almost died of anxiety, and finally it was Zhu Erniu who found Zhong Ting in her sister's room.

At that time, he was gnashing two or three fine rice teeth, trying to climb on tiptoe to the wooden bed that was taller than him. Zhu Erniu laughed so hard that she picked him up and put him on the bed, deliberately teasing him: "Teng Cheng, Are you here to play with Sanzhi?"

As if he could understand, he nodded seriously and said, "Three...three!"

The first sentence Zhong Cheng learned to say was neither father nor mother, but Sansan.

When Grandma Zhong came to find her, she saw her eldest grandson lying there, sticking out her white and tender buttocks, lying on the bed like a caterpillar, face to face with Zhu Sanzhi, and reaching out to touch the bamboo Three eyes.

Zhu Sanzhi has been able to sleep since he was a child, and he was not woken up this time.Grandma Zhong was watching outside, and unconsciously thought of Zhong Ting's joke when he was just born. He didn't drink Mengpo soup, so he came to find someone in this life?

Zhong Ting was a small person, and he was exhausted from walking across a large yard. When he woke up again, he was still lying beside Zhu Sanzhi. Grandma Zhong sat by the bed and touched the soles of his shoes. Seeing that he was awake, she touched his sweaty forehead and asked. Said: "Does Xiaobao want to pee? Are you hungry?"

Zhong Ting nodded, and Grandma Zhong carried him to pee, boiled rice cereal, added egg yolk and fed it to him.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhong Teng wanted to find Zhu Sanzhi again, pointed his little finger at Zhu's house, and shouted: "Three...three..."

Grandma Zhong had no choice but to carry him again. Zhu Sanzhi hadn't been weaned yet, but when he would breastfeed depends entirely on when Zhu Erniu thinks about it, or when Zhu Daniu comes back.

Therefore, as long as Zhong Teng puts his fingers near Zhu Sanzhi's mouth, no matter whether he is awake or asleep, he will always subconsciously squirm his small mouth, as if he is very hungry.

Zhong Meiliang finally resigned from the railway job, and he decided to come back to do business. In the past two years, not many people have resigned to do business. He worked on the railway, and he came and went and met many people and knew many connections.

Knowing that Zhong Meili would lose her temper, she decided to kill her first and play later. In order to atone for her sin, she took Zhong Meili and Zhong Ting to the provincial capital to see how he bought goods, and then took her to a department store to buy her a gold ring.

Zhong Teng was hugged by him, listening to the love words of his father who was tired of death, and his eyes searched the mall like radar.

Until he saw the goat milk powder on a row of shelves and the baby bottles below, he couldn't help but patted Zhong Meiliang's shoulder, and kept bouncing in his arms: "Dad~Dad~"

Ever since he learned to speak, he has always called mom a lot, grandma a lot, and it was the first time he called him dad. Zhong Meiliang almost knelt down to him, taught him how many times to say "daddy", and joked that he had to be a father before he became a father. I got my son back.

I don't know how happy I was when I was called out like this. When I saw my son pointing at the bottle, I bought a box of goat milk powder and gave a bottle as a gift.

Along the way, Zhong Cheng held the baby bottle and never let go.

When he stayed in the hotel that night, Zhong Meili boiled goat milk powder for him. Zhong Ting lay there, which was considered a child's pleasure, holding the bottle with his hands and feet, and sucking.

But I was thinking in my head, I don't know if Xiao Sanzhi would like a feeding bottle, is it better than fingers?

The author has something to say:

Male mothers should cultivate

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like