Cross Situ Jing

?Adhering to the concept that a newborn child looks delicate and fragile, like a fragile product softer than tofu, Situ Jing felt that inexperienced people should not touch it randomly, so she invited a helper to take care of just born little one.

In the end, even so, this little thing that was strong and strong when it landed fell ill before the full moon passed!

Situ Jing was a little shocked and a little frightened.After all, except for the flurry of hands that he just wore, Dudu didn't get sick very much in his impression; it was all due to his innate internal strength that was a blessing in disguise.But this little guy looks like an ordinary little guy.

Situ Jing listened to his weeping, her voice was weak, her heart ached, she wanted to cry but felt guilty.

I really miss his bright little voice now.

Mother was wrong, and I don't dislike you anymore for talking loudly every day.

Uh, it is said that because her confinement is not yet out, a boat-shaped car hanging from the roof beams is swinging next to her, and this little thing was originally placed here.But this one was born so strong that it made her ears hurt from crying. A martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyesight at this time looked like a big hole. After giving birth, Situ Jing couldn't sleep every day, and was once made to have a nervous breakdown.This made Situ Jing, an unconscionable mother, want to throw it to a helper like a confinement wife at night to physically reduce the noise.Still, Wuhua picked it up; Situ Jing was still quite at ease, and was quite blindly optimistic about Wuhua's reliability.

Even if Wu Hua's medical skills are not top-notch, they are basically better than the doctors in this borderland.Moreover, isn't it normal for a child's father to bring a child?

but!She actually saw it wrong!

What about a person who is very reliable and close to almighty? !

I really can't trust it, probably because Wuhua's medical skills are non-staff skills and have not been officially praised

Xiong Niangzi was speechless: "No matter what he is, he is still a man. Where did you get such confidence?"

Situ Jing was also upset, but there was Yin Ji by her side, so she still had confidence no matter what happened; it didn't make sense that Dudu could be rescued in such a dangerous situation at that time, this kid would have an accident, and he was still in the mood to choke back: "Isn't it because I saw you too much?" Well, you are so virtuous and capable!"

Xiong Niangzi: ... unexpectedly unable to refute.This is a strange thing that is only one side of transvestism but also firm in his male identity.Moreover, why is there still a weird sense of pride?

But I can't really blame Wuhua.With a healthy child, who would think about using medical treatments to recuperate the body every day.And this symptom can be diagnosed even by an ordinary doctor; the reason why the little guy is sick is actually very simple: he caught a cold.Although he has been wrapped up like a ball, the Shenshui Palace has a lot of water but little sunshine, and the environment is too cold.But even a person like Xiong Niangzi who has the lowest value of martial arts has practiced martial arts, so she is naturally not afraid; practicing martial arts to strengthen your body is not empty talk.His little brother Dudu opened the accident report, but he didn't.

Maybe I can take the opportunity to make up for it?

But the result afterwards is not much worse than the worries brought about by a child's illness.

Dudu, who had just landed at that time, found that his body had automatically memorized the trajectory of his internal force after Yin Ji used his innate internal force to turn around for him every day for a period of time, and there was a sense of aura remaining; but this little guy was so good Soon, when he recovered from his illness, he would foolishly smile and sleep, but the true qi that entered his body would come and go.After such a toss, Situ Jing also gave birth to confinement.

It's not that she is supercilious, but she does have a somewhat curious attitude.From her point of view, Wuhua has a demanding attitude towards herself, and maybe Dudu has met his expectations, so what about this newborn little guy?

But to be honest, she was also surprised to see the little guy who was getting more and more tiger-headed and tiger-headed. His father and grandfather's good looks were all biased towards the beautiful type. Born more handsome.Then after staring at her for a few days, and seeing Yin Ji suddenly, she finally realized it; this is Yin Ji inherited from another generation... How should I put it, luckily this time she gave birth to a cute boy?

Sometimes as she gets more and more familiar with the words, she has to wrap them around her mouth several times, holding them in her throat, and she can't just poke people with her temper to make people happy, so she will be happy with herself; in the end, she doesn't insist on asking Wuhua for an answer.

Words are always less persuasive than deeds.

Dudu's name An naturally means peace, so Wuhua laughed and said, "Why don't this child also use the word 'Jing'?" , "Brother Jing"... Then she agreed.

It's also taken without flowers, and I can't fault it myself, so it's not a shame to dismiss it.She thought so irresponsibly, and she was also happy to cheat her son in the small theater in her heart.

But when her cute little son grows up, his brows become thicker, his eyes are full of heroism, and he is happy when he opens his mouth. No matter how he has the potential of Guo Daxia, she overcorrects when he is surprised.

Wuhua raised her eyebrows instead.Because he was just teasing Situ Jing: why didn't she read it out and try?Situ Jing and Situ Jing... Wuhua didn't point it out again.

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In order to take care of the newly-baked children Si, Tu, and Jing who are still unable to bear the beatings, Situ Jing lives in the small courtyard that has been sealed for a while. ——Yes, Situ Jing finally realized it, but as soon as she gritted her teeth and got angry, she didn't change it!As a mother, she doesn't care about it, so it's settled.

There were three people when we left, but there were still three people when we came back.

Xiong Niangzi would assist in the general affairs of Shenshui Palace before, but this time she took over the whole thing. Situ Jing was actually thinking about it quite delicately; so far no one would think that Xiong Niangzi was a temporary resident of Shenshui Palace, but listening to Xiao The disciples called him "Master", and Situ Jing's inner villain began to pound the ground and laugh wildly again.Speaking of which, this is really similar to the relationship between Director Yang and the leader.

Dudu also kept practicing martial arts with Yin Ji.But was asked by Situ Jing to come and see the little brother every now and then; because Situ Jing was very melancholy: their family Dudu calmly said at the first sight of the little brother, "It's no different from the children I saw before, and there is nothing to see ".

"Of course he looks similar at this age. But if you visit him often, he will choose to look like you, and he will look as cute as you, Dudu."

After Dudu finished listening, he looked at his mother suspiciously; but after thinking about it, he still reluctantly made a contribution to his younger brother's growth.This made Dudu, who had initially gotten rid of the three-headed body and evolved into a four-headed body, deeply felt that the book was right, and he had to take more responsibility as a brother.

It's not easy.

Not to mention these things, Situ Jing can be regarded as "coming back" this time, and she is not proud of her secrets.He held his face and said that Wuhua is still worth showing off.

Hey, this village still has no sense of privacy as before. The neighbors will always poke their heads when they pass by the door. For example, Aunt Li, who came to help a few times, came in directly to have a look without being an outsider; then Situ Jing was found with some shame:

The daughter-in-law of someone else's family wakes up early in the morning to feed the chicken, cook water and chop vegetables. She takes her son and sleeps happily until the sun rises on every weekend. Feel for snacks next to you, squeeze a fresh fruit by hand at most, and give a cup to Wuhua attentively.

Moreover, the delicacy of the flowers without flowers shocked Situ Jing, who had read countless newspaper food pictures in the information age, let alone the simple and honest working people.

So this time when Situ Jing relived the years when she was forced to listen to the wall, she was accompanied by Wuhua; you must know that the girls in Shenshui Palace are more or less conscious, either they can suppress them if they can, or they just stay silent.Sometimes it can indeed be called depressing.

But when I watch it in the early hours of the morning and at night, I feel that it is really a virtue.

Almost every day.Hearing that the aunt next door envied other people's husbands (Wu Hua) first, and slapped Situ Jing who was too lazy, and then couldn't help muttering: How much vegetable leaves and rice grains are wasted in a year like the young cooking method next door. ...

This kind of nagging is increasing day by day.

Originally, the dishes made by Wuhua are super beautiful.I was shocked when I saw it for the first time, and I was shocked when I saw it the second time... After that, I was still shocked. Who can always challenge the limit of people's understanding of aesthetics?But they couldn't help but glance at the pile of discarded secondary ingredients in the corner.

They only know that the dishes look good, but they feel distressed when they are thrown away.

Situ Jing nodded approvingly under the quilt; then after realizing it, she straightened her expression and said seriously: "Keep going, our family does not lack such a little rice. I firmly support your artistic pursuit."

Then Situ Jing went along with the flow and dedicated all the food that wasted without flowers to the vast number of poultry around, which belonged to other people's homes.

Naturally, this kind of talk is less, and the energy is saved to criticize her for being too rich and not able to manage the house at a young age.

Well, Situ Jing, who was biting the crispy crispy crispy rice, manually filtered it generously. The specially made dim sum was evenly thick, half the size of a baby's palm, and the embedded vegetable particles were patchwork; After the broth is poured, continue to taste the softened taste.

But even under such circumstances, Wuhua can still maintain the aura of Kaolin Flower, so that everyone still dare not talk to him.

They actually understand it very well!

"Students."... Hehe.

"Such a handsome young man looks like something out of a playbook. Don't tell me the lady of that family snatched it back?"...You are worrying too much.

"That's right, how can the few strokes practiced by scholars compare to the group of aunts and grandmas who live there? My old Li has traveled far, and those who play tricks will not be afraid to hear the name of our place." "... Today's bowl of mutton jade-like exquisite dots is also super delicious, round and clear, salty, refreshing and warm.For its sake, it's better to grab it if you grab it.

Under such a tone, Situ Jing's birthday came again. ?