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

Chapter 98: Being picky

 Old Mrs. Liang was feeding Brother Kang aside. When she turned around and saw the two of them chatting, she asked Jing Shirong with a smile, "Brother Rong, do you still eat? There is still more in the pot."

Jing Shirong shook his head and said politely, "I'm full now. Mother-in-law, please eat quickly. When it gets cold, I'll help you feed Brother Kang."

 Old Mrs. Liang yelled, "Can you still feed the child?"

Jing Shirong nodded quietly, "Yes, I helped feed my younger siblings when I was a child."

 When he was a child, he only liked Jingshi, so Jingshi loved him the most.

 Keep him with you and raise him personally.

 Children who grow up under the care of their parents tend to be warm-hearted, so after the birth of the dragon siblings, Jing Shirong has been helping his parents take care of them.

 When he was a child, he also took care of his younger brothers and sisters, so he naturally knew how to feed the children.

 He walked over, pulled up a chair and sat next to Kang Geer. He took the small spoon and small bowl from Mrs. Liang and fed Kang Geer the rice cereal in a decent manner.

 Kang Geer has a toy in his hand and doesn’t look at who feeds him. He opens his mouth when the spoon comes and eats very well.

Mrs. Liang saw that he looked decent, scraping every spoonful just right, and feeding Kang Geer's mouth with no more and no less.

 After Kang Geer swallowed it, he continued to take another spoonful. Sure enough, he had fed the child.

Mrs. Liang saw how good he was and praised her, "That's right. Your mother has your help. I think it will be a lot easier."

 Elderly people like to respect filial and sensible children. Mrs. Liang naturally appreciates Jing Shirong for being so well-behaved.

She also said to Sister Ying, "Did you see that I feed my brother so cleanly, when will you be able to feed your brother too?"

Sister Ying shrugged helplessly, "I want to feed her, but you won't let me."

Every time it was time for dinner, her mother would let her eat her own food, never giving her a chance to sit next to Kang Geer. Otherwise, she will be fed well, okay?

 Old Mrs. Liang is the only one who believes in her.

“You’re the only one who still feeds Kang Geer? I think you just want to play.”

A little bad girl, she will use her younger brother as a toy.

Last time, before the adults came over, Sister Ying and Brother Kang were sitting on the ground playing. When the little girl saw Kang Geer's fleshy little profile, she stretched out her hand and kneaded it like dough, treating Kang Geer as a toy.

Mrs. Liang was so angry that she hurriedly scolded her, "Don't bully your brother. Look at your little pig hands, pinching your brother's face until it's all oily and dirty."

Sister Ying laughed and said, "Then I'll wash my hands and squeeze again next time."

Orange lady Liang

Another time, Kang Geer was lying on the carpet to play by himself. Sister Ying ran over to her naughtily, patting her little butt, rua and rua her little face, which made Kang Geer's little face look red. The pinch was deformed, and Brother Kang screamed in anger.

Until Mr. Wu arrived, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Little rascal."

Old Mrs. Liang was complaining to Jing Shirong. Sister Ying felt embarrassed, laughed, got off the dinner table and ran away.

 She ran into the meeting room, took out a nine-link ring and gave it to Jing Shirong.

“Brother, this is for you to play with.”

 Jing Shirong left before and gave her a jade gourd.

Now that he is back, of course he has to give him a gift in return.

Although there is a big price difference between Jiulianhuan and Jade Gourd, the etiquette is light but the affection is heavy.

Of course, the main reason is that she doesn’t have any expensive gifts to give, otherwise she could give a gift in return.

Jing Shirong didn’t care about that, he reached out to take the nine-link ring from her and said thank you politely.

 He has also played a lot of Nine Links, but this one is obviously more difficult.

 He liked this kind of difficult stuff, so he put it in his sleeve and planned to solve it when he got home.

“Sister Ying, have you finished eating?”

As he was saying this, Sister Ting ran in from the door and was about to ask Sister Ying to go to school with her.

Sister Ying asked her to come in and introduced Jing Shirong to her.

“Sister Ting, this brother Rong will be our neighbor from now on.”

Sister Ting raised her head and saw Jing Shirong nodded to her with a cold face, so she politely returned the greeting.

The two best friends ran out of the door together, and then Sister Ting asked, "Is that Jing Shirong?"

 It’s been three years since I last saw you, and a lot has changed.

Sister Ying said, "It's okay."

In her impression, Jing Shirong had a gentle and calm face, and looked quite aristocratic. Sister Ting doesn't know anything about aristocratic temperament, she just thinks that Jing Shirong seems a bit cold and not easy to get close to.

　　A bit like the majesty of an elder, she didn't dare to get close.

After hearing this, Sister Ying, huh? He said, "No way, isn't he pretty good?"

 Very approachable.

Sister Ting shook her head, "I don't think so. I feel like he is a bit like my grandfather, so serious."

Children instinctively recoil from serious people. Sister Ting just thinks that Jing Shirong is a bit serious, like an old master.

After hearing this, Sister Ying couldn't laugh or cry, "He doesn't know how to beat you, so what are you afraid of?"

Jing Shirong is older than them, so he probably won’t play with them, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.

When Sister Ting heard what she said, she laughed again when she thought about it.

“That’s right, let’s go to school.”

Sister Ying agreed and went to school hand in hand with her.

 Come back from school in the evening.

I saw Mr. Jing bringing some handkerchiefs over.

She does have a lot of expensive cloth there, but she is afraid that Mrs. Wu will not want it if she takes it out. After all, if she is not a relative or a friend, she would not dare to ask for such an expensive gift.

 But the handkerchief is okay.

Jing and Wu spent the whole morning together and felt that they got along well with each other.

　　　 Mrs. Wu is a very down-to-earth person, she doesn’t come in vain, she says whatever she wants, and her manners and conversation make people very comfortable. Mrs. Jing likes her very much, and decides to make her a friend, so she naturally comes frequently.

 She brought the handkerchief over and asked Mrs. Wu to accept it.

“People say that handkerchiefs are handed to handkerchiefs. I like my sister very much, so I will give her a few handkerchiefs. They are all old things. I hope my sister won’t dislike them.”

 Though they are said to be old items, they are actually brand new, and the embroidery style is very novel. At first glance, they look like popular handkerchiefs.

Mrs. Wu liked the material and embroidery of the handkerchief, so she picked one.

“Just one is enough, take the rest back.”

Jing Shi smiled and asked her to accept it, "Take it, this thing isn't worth much money. I know how to embroider it myself. I just want to give it to you so that we can use it together."

After saying that, he pushed the handkerchief to her again and said, "You can give two to your mother-in-law. These things are very useful."

Mrs. Wu accepted it when she saw that she sincerely gave it to her.

“Okay, I’ll embroider a purse for you next time too, so don’t dislike it then.”

Jingshi smiled broadly, "How can I dislike you? It's not too late for me to like you."

The two chatted for a while before Jing went back with a smile.

She has a cheerful personality and talks informally, and Mrs. Wu also likes her.

 In the evening, the Jing family was eating and chatting.

Jing said to her husband, "The Liang family next door has a very nice wife and daughter-in-law. The house is clean and the two children are very cute. This family is worth getting along with."

Mrs. Jing said as usual, "Countryman, what's the point of getting along with me? Look at your beauty." She's a fool.

Jing Shi turned a deaf ear and said, "The lamb offal and vermicelli soup in the evening was sent by their family. It was delicious, even better than what we eat in the capital."

Jing's father nodded and agreed, "It's really delicious." He ate two bowls.

Mrs. Jing originally wanted to eat a second bowl, but she didn’t expect that this thing was actually a gift from the Liang family next door.

She just said that if you are from home, if you eat one more bowl, your wife will laugh at you, right?

She secretly glanced at Jingshi, and when she saw that she was looking at her, she snorted to save face, "What's delicious? Isn't it just a bowl of farmer's vermicelli? I don't like it."

Jingshi said, "Okay, if you don't like it, don't eat it. I'll give you a bowl of noodles later."

Mrs. Jing:…

　　No, "I'd better eat this, so as not to make others lose face."

Jing, just pretend.

 (End of this chapter)