Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

"Xiao Zhou, you woke up so early again? Yo, I haven't seen Xiao Qijing for a long time, and she's grown up a bit, come and give grandma a pat on the head, grow up healthy and healthy."

Grandma Sun, who was a few alleys away from Zhou Ling and the others, greeted Zhou Ling happily, and talked to Zhou Qijing who was lying in the stroller.

"The weather here is relatively mild all year round. Adults can wear two pieces of clothing. Xiao Zhou, children, you should pay attention to it. They don't know how to speak when they are cold.

It’s best to put your hands on the baby’s stomach and forehead to feel the temperature, like it came out this morning, Qijing is wearing a sweater jacket,

But there is still a little wind, afraid that it will be cold after a long time, you put a small blanket on his stomach and feet, so that the temperature will be just right, and Qi Jing will not feel very hot. "

At 8 o'clock in the morning, their vegetable market was already bustling with activity, and Zhou Ling went there relatively late.

The morning market is not very far from where Zhou Ling and the others live, about 5 minutes away. The vegetable market is under a high-speed bridge.

The old people said that this vegetable market has been here for 40 to [-] years. In the past two years, the vegetable market will be relocated, but after some old people's suggestions, it finally stayed.

Their legs and feet are inconvenient. If this vegetable market is relocated, they will have to walk an extra 15 minutes to buy vegetables in a large vegetable market.

During the period, those who have to cross the traffic lights and the traffic flow are so heavy, they have trouble walking and walking, which will waste other people's time and put their lives in danger.

The vegetable market under the high-speed bridge remained, but a shed was erected in the middle to prevent things from falling on the high-speed bridge and hurting people.

"Thank you, I was groping around with the little guy alone, and I didn't understand many things, thank you."

Zhou Ling sincerely thanked the grandma in front of him, because when he crossed the road with the little guy in his arms last time, he saw grandma dropping some fruits in her hand.

The old man was anxious to bend down to pick it up again, and the green light was only ten seconds away. The old man regretted the fruit in his hand and didn't want to leave, so he bent down to pick it up with great difficulty.

Zhou Ling saw that he ran over to pick up all the things, and then helped the old man across the road. Later, he chatted and learned that the old man lived with Zhou Ling, only a few alleys away.

Grandma Sun thanked Zhou Ling for helping her, and later sent him some stewed things at home, knowing that he was a single father, and brought a baby who was only three or four months old.

He also cut some of the soft fabrics in his house into small pieces, which were as long and wide as towels, and sent them to Zhou Ling.

Grandma Sun told Zhou Ling that the child should not be wrapped in diapers all the time, otherwise the butt will not be ventilated, and if the weather is hot, the child will develop prickly heat.

If you go out to play and go far away, it is more convenient to pack a diaper, but if you are at home, it is best to use these soft diapers for your child.

As soon as Zhou Ling heard what the old man said, he immediately took off his coat, and then covered the little guy who was still sleeping in the stroller.

Because when he got up in the morning, there was a little wind, so he also put down the windshield in front of the stroller, and now Qijing sleeps very comfortably without making any noise.

"It's good that you don't dislike me, an old guy who talks too much. Taking care of children is a careful job. Take your time. If you have any inconvenience, just come to my house to find me. I don't do anything at home this day. It's also very boring, our little Qijing is a handsome 'boy', I like my wife very much."

Zhou Ling talked with grandma all the way, and only left when they were in the vegetable market.

He went to a place with seafood, picked out the freshest prawns, found juicy spinach, and bought two small cucumbers.

During his recuperation period, he seldom ate meat. When he saw pork, chicken, duck and other meat, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

What I don't want to admit is that he... doesn't know how to make messy things.

As a result, when they went back, Zhou Ling had to detour the road they came from because there was a lot of traffic.

Pushing the stroller and walking forward slowly, the pace of life here in Macheng is very slow, and you can't see many people in a hurry.

Everyone seemed to know what to do and when to do what, and Zhou Ling walked slowly along the river.

As soon as I got out of the bottom of the overpass, there was a small cry from inside the baby carriage.

Zhou Ling immediately pushed the stroller to the front seat for feet, and squatted down to lift the top of the stroller.

Kijing, who was sleeping soundly at first, has already woken up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he started crying without seeing his father.

"Okay, darling, don't cry, dad is here, you've grown up to be a little man, you cry every now and then, do you want your dad to hug you now?"

Zhou Ling squatted in front of the stroller, and he reached out and tapped Zhou Qijing's fair, small and lovely nose.

Just sleeping in the stroller, the chubby little thing yelled at him, and there were puddles of water in his eyes, which he couldn't get rid of.

When he saw him, he closed his eyes with a smile, and when he saw Zhou Ling stretching out his hand to her, he moved his legs very fondly.

"Then don't want dad to hug you, you have to be obedient, we're going home now, dad will read you your favorite storybook, okay?"

A baby who is less than four months old, he can understand any storybooks, talking to him like this is just to make Xiao Qijing, who is still kicking his legs in the stroller, make him feel that Zhou Ling is by his side, don't be afraid .

Zhou Ling made a unilateral decision to reach an agreement with Qi Jing, but when he just stood up, the little thing who was still kicking his legs immediately howled dryly.

Zhou Ling immediately squatted down helplessly again, holding Qi Jing's very small fist. The little thing is not big, but he is very domineering. If you don't obey his wishes, he can pester you for a long time.

"Didn't we already agree that when we get home, Dad will read the storybook to you. Don't you like the story of the little yellow duck in it the most? Dad will read it to you twice, no, can you read it four times?" ?" Zhou Lingshen stretched out four fingers and shook them in front of Qi Jing.

And Qi Jing, who was lying in the stroller, looked at him innocently and ignorantly, his little hand escaped from Zhou Ling's grasp, and was about to stuff it into his mouth again.

Zhou Ling reached out and patted his forehead helplessly. The little thing came out of his stomach, and Zhou Ling was reluctant to say a serious word to him.

But sometimes I really want to bring him back into my stomach, why is he so disobedient, what can I do when I grow up.

The most helpless thing now is the problem of small things eating hands. He also asked the older generation what to do if children eat hands.

Whether it's the doctor, the Internet or the aunt he knows, they all say that this phenomenon is very common, and we can only change the child's habit slowly.

Let the child get used to eating his hands, and the bacteria will get into the mouth. Zhou Ling can't help it. The most things he brings now are not diapers or milk powder.

Instead, no matter where he went, he kept a pack of wet tissues in his pocket, and after about an hour or so, he would wipe the child's hands again.

When washing his hands, he had to divert Zhou Qijing's little friend's attention. In order to attract his attention, Zhou Ling often sang to the children.

"Son, look quickly, there is a big bird over there, it is calling, do you hear it?"

Zhou Ling is really embarrassed to ask him to sing on the road where people come and go.

I had no choice but to point to a random place, and asked Xiao Tuanzi, who was still lying in the stroller, to lead his eyes to look over there.

On the one hand, he secretly held his two hands with Zhou Ling's fists in his hands. The little guy had strength, and the hand held by Zhou Ling kept struggling.

He couldn't open it by himself, and kept kicking his legs, but after seeing that his father still didn't let go, he started to hold his mouth.

When Zhou Ling saw that he was about to cry, he immediately panicked. If the little thing cries, he himself is not very sure that he can coax him well.

But now he is absolutely determined not to let him be slapped, and he couldn't help but become hard-hearted, and his face became serious.

"Do you want to use this trick to make Dad regress again? Tell you, this is not acceptable. Dad will never let you eat. If you cry, Dad will ignore you. I will tell you a story." The plan is also cancelled, and you are left to sleep alone."

The little hand that escaped from Zhou Ling just now was sucked into his mouth.

Zhou Ling saw that he felt very uncomfortable. With a straight face, he couldn't help reaching out his hand, and gently patted the little hand that was enjoying sucking in the stroller twice.

When Zhou Qijing in the stroller saw that he was beaten by his father, he couldn't accept it at once, and he didn't suck his hands, so he immediately cried. This time, he didn't pretend, but really cried out.

As soon as he cried, Zhou Ling also felt distressed. When this little thing was born, he seemed to lose his heart, and half of it fell on this child.

If he coughed or frowned uncomfortably, he would feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He wanted to rush to take Qi Jing out of the stroller immediately, put him in his arms, and coax him in a low voice.

Tell him gently but sternly that you can't put your hands in your mouth to suck, no matter whether Zhou Qijing understands it now or not, he tells him again and again.

On the sidewalk next to the road, there are benches for pedestrians to rest. Now Zhou Ling puts all his thoughts on this little dumpling in his arms.

He didn't notice that someone across from him was also looking at them without blinking.

"Qi Jing is really pitiful, his little hands are red."

"Show me, show me, I used to look at those little babies who were crying casually, and I didn't feel any good feelings. I thought they were like little devil kings, and they couldn't be coaxed when they cried.

Look at the young master of our family, he is really very cute. Now he is so red from crying that it seems like someone would pounce on him and take a bite. The young master is indeed the cutest. "

"Then try to bite one last time," said a tall man leaning on the fence, and a woman in a hat snatched a small binoculars with one hand.

Not far from them, parked a very low-key black car that can be seen everywhere. The difference is that the car seems to have been modified with some details.

The window is to see the outside from the inside, and you can see clearly, but you can't see anything inside from the outside.

The people sitting in the car stared intently at the scene not far away.