The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 910: , a baby who loves to imitate

Chapter 910: Baby who loves to imitate

 This head.

As soon as Sister Ying wakes up, she puts on a facial mask and then goes to have lunch.

 After Xiaomiguo woke up, she sat up and felt dazed for a while.

 Scratch your head and yawn again.

 Then he started looking for his mother.

 “Mother??”

She searched around the bed and found that there was no sign of Sister Ying, so she climbed out of bed and wanted to look outside.

The little girl is also smart. When she gets out of bed, she first throws a few pillows down and then slides down backwards.

She didn't feel relieved until her feet touched the pillow.

 Then he crawled to the door.

The door was ajar, but she could open it with her little hands.

 As soon as I climbed out, I went straight to the kitchen.

 Because she knew that her mother would definitely look for something to eat when she woke up.

Xiao Miguo climbed to the kitchen with ease and saw her mother cutting fruit here.

 She cut the fruit into small pieces and arranged them on the plate. It looked like they were for her to eat.

 “Mother~”

Sister Ying heard the sound and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Xiao Miguo was happy when she saw her mother. She crawled over and stood up along her trouser legs.

 “Da da.” Hug.

Sister Ying picked her up and patted her knee.

 Point to the fruit on the plate and ask, “What fruit do you want to eat?”

 There are bananas, apples, grapes, and tomatoes on the plate.

Xiao Miguo patted Kong Kong’s belly and said, “Da da.”

 She didn’t like to eat at the age of six months, she only liked to drink milk.

 Now that I am older and know how delicious food is, I start to like to eat the food that adults eat.

But you still need to drink milk before going to bed.

 She is not picky about fruits now and wants to eat all three.

Sister Ying asked her to sit on the chair and help herself to eat.

 The mother and daughter sat opposite each other, with the fruit plate placed in the middle.

Sister Ying first took a piece of banana. Xiaomiguo followed suit and took a piece too.

 Looking at my mother's "ouch", she then wailed.

 “Hmm~ta-da.” She closed her eyes so deliciously.

Sister Ying laughed and said, "You are a good scholar."

 The little guy likes to imitate her very much recently, and he seems to be in the imitation stage.

Even Sister Ying didn’t dare to show it off in front of her, for fear that she would imitate it.

Like before when Shirong came home, he kissed her twice when he saw her, and he couldn’t wait to kiss her. When Xiao Miguo saw it, she immediately hugged Sister Ying's face and kissed her twice, imitating her imitation.

 The couple were both embarrassed and did not dare to kiss in front of her.

Moreover, Xiao Miguo is very jealous. She won't be happy when she sees her biological father kissing her mother. She crawls over and hangs on Sister Ying, and doesn't allow her father to kiss her.

Jing Shirong didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Can’t you just give me a kiss?”

"Da da!"

  With a round face and a chubby face, he said no very seriously.

Jing Shirong laughed, "Then daddy will kiss you?"

 You can’t kiss the older ones, but you can kiss the younger ones, right?

Unexpectedly, Xiaomiguo looked disgusted and said, "Da da!" No way.

Jing Shirong looked resentful, "Why? Don't you love daddy anymore? If daddy doesn't kiss your mother, he can't kiss you either?"

 Where is the close-fitting cotton-padded jacket you promised?

Xiao Miguo saw his disappointed look, thought for a moment, and then handed over his chubby hand.

 “Na~”

 meaning to let him do it with his own hands. Jing Shi Rong.

 “Who did she learn this from??” How weird.

Sister Ying chuckled and said, "Who knows, she usually plays with the little maids at home. When she goes out, she is picked up by neighbors to play. She will learn some other things."

Jing Shirong frowned, with a melancholy look on his face, "Next time, don't let her be with those gossipy women, so that you can avoid learning from the mess."

Some of the ladies in my neighborhood are more dignified, and some like to talk dirty.

 When Jing Shirong went home, he could occasionally hear those people teasing men.

 The man with the round **** is the most attractive, and the one with the waist of a male dog is the most attractive.

  They were all dirty words anyway, and he, a grown man, was ashamed to hear them.

Although those women are warm-hearted and good people, their words are not conducive to educating children, so Jing Shirong doesn't like his daughter playing with that group of people.

Sister Ying smiled and said, "I know, but she is still young and can't understand it."

Jing Shirong doesn’t think so.

"Don't underestimate our daughter. I think she is very smart and knows everything. She may have learned this hand-holding gesture from those women. From now on, you have to listen to the gossip on your own, don't take her with you. ”

 Adults can be bad learners, let alone children.

Sister Ying thought he was exaggerating, but she didn't argue with him, "I know, go to bed early. You don't want to take her out to play tomorrow."

Jing Shirong is on vacation tomorrow and is going to take his daughter to the stable to pick out a pony. He will let his daughter touch the horse first to see if she likes it.

Jing Shirong hummed and hugged Xiaomiguo, "How about you sleep with us today?"

Xiao Miguo looked back at her mother, then at her father, and thought it was okay, so she made a "click" sound, which was regarded as agreement.

Jing Shirong smiled, put her in the middle, and kissed her forehead lovingly, "Daddy, your little girl."

Xiao Miguo smiled happily, hugged Jing Shirong's head and kissed her.

Sister Ying was so happy that she changed her clothes and came to sleep with them.

Xiao Miguo was very excited when she saw her taking off her clothes, and her mouth was drooling.

As soon as Sister Ying lay down, she immediately felt like a hungry baby. The monkey came over her, plucked up Sister Ying's clothes with her little hands, and started to eat.

Sister Ying was completely in love with her and said to Jing Shirong, "Your daughter must have never drank milk in her last life. She can't walk when she sees milk in this life."

Jing Shirong laughed and said, "Children, some love milk, and some don't. If she wants to eat, let her go. There will only be one meal left in the day."

  If you don’t eat at noon during the day, you are slowly quitting.

The remaining half of the meal at night is probably about the same.

Sister Ying was not sure, "Can it really go so smoothly?"

  She felt that it was not easy for her daughter to stop breastfeeding. It probably won't go so well then.

Jing Shirong was very relieved about Xiao Miguo, "It's okay. She's quite sensible. Just talk to her when the time comes."

"In a few months, you just need to tell her that it hurts and you can't eat it. She feels sorry for you, so she should stop eating."

Sister Ying clicked her tongue, "This method is a bit bad~" But she liked it.

 The couple looked at each other and smiled mischievously.

Xiao Miguo concentrated on eating and didn’t listen at all.

 When she was full, she would not let go, so she would play with the cat in Sister Mao Zaiying's arms.

Sister Ying patted her little head with a motherly look on her face and kissed her, "Go to sleep, baby."

 Xiao Miguo slowly closed her eyes under her coaxing her to sleep, and soon fell asleep.

 When she was sleeping, her little face was bulging up and down, and her little mouth was making a sucking shape. She was so cute.

Jing Shirong kissed the side of her face lovingly, then raised his head to look at Sister Ying.

 “Lady~~”

Sister Ying doesn't understand this "fever" tone.

She gave a cute look, carefully covered Xiao Miguo with a quilt, put a pillow around her, and quietly got out of bed.

Jing Shirong followed him down quietly, and the couple went to the next room.

 “Madam, you smell so good~”

Sister Ying said proudly, "That's right, I only take care of it every three days, how can it not smell good?"

 As he said that, the two of them started to look at each other with disrespect.

Poor little Miguo was sleeping soundly and had no idea that her parents had done bad things behind her back.

 (End of this chapter)

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