Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

    After a few simple chats, Wei Xiangqian was obviously unable to let go, so Jian Qingtong mercifully let him go, and before leaving, he forcibly put a salted duck egg marinated by Grandma Jian for him.

    The young man smiled as if he had won the lottery, and ran away with a bright face.

    Jian Qingtong packed up the leftover food and touched the small bowl of egg custard to make sure it was not hot. Then she walked to the room and woke up the sleeping little girl to eat.

    As soon as the little dumpling opened his eyes, he smiled sweetly at her, like a little angel with his own healing halo, and he was caught off guard with a bloody look on her face.

    "Why are you so cute!"

    Jian Qingtong buried her head and sucked, making the little dumplings giggle.

    After making trouble for a while, Jian Qingtong touched the child's back and the sweat faded, so she lifted the thick blanket and put on a coat, humming the old nursery rhyme softly:

    "Little Swallow, wear flowery clothes, every spring Come here..." The

    little dumpling dishonestly supported her shoulders and stood up, her two little feet kept jumping, yah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, the mouth draws a circle to the ground, means to want to sit on the sweeper to play .

    Jian Qingtong didn't want to chase after the child to feed, but Quan Dang couldn't understand, so the chicken and duck said a few words and took the child to the bathroom.

    "Hush--"

    Jian Qingtong taught the little guy to pee, and whistled intimately to cheer him up.

    The little girl turned her head to look at her curiously, and stretched out her chubby little paws to grab her mouth.

    Jian Qingtong dodged left and right in frustration, and after thinking about it, she stood up and turned on the faucet, and the water flowed into the washbasin. This movement must be on the right track, right?

    As a result, when the little girl saw the water, her hands and feet fluttered more happily, and she leaned out to play in the water.

    Jian Qingtong hurriedly hugged her, breaking out in a cold sweat, almost scared out of a heart attack.

    Is it so dangerous to hold a baby? Tired.

    Confirming that the little guy has no intention of being inconvenient for the time being, Jian Qingtong didn't force her to wash her hands before taking her back to eat.

    The egg custard is very tender, dripping with soy sauce and sesame oil, and the aroma is fragrant.

    The little girl's appetite was suddenly hooked, and she reached out to grab the spoon, and the words kept coming out of her mouth:

    "Rice, rice, eat, ah, eggs."

    Jian Qingtong felt obliged to teach the children to speak, and scooped up a spoonful of egg custard to blow Blowing, he said in a melodious tone,

    "Today, we will have egg custard for lunch."

    Tang Guo held the venue and clapped his hands, opened his mouth and waited for him to be fed.

    Although Jian Qingtong is still nervous about feeding this time, she is always worried that the spoon will scratch the delicate mouth of the baby, or that the egg custard will choke the air pipe or something, but overall she is quite proficient.