Listening to the ear to cry, Zhang Ting is distressed by Xiaobao.
"Fool’s mother won’t want Xiaobao. Mother will always want our Xiaobao, okay?" Zhang Ting patted his small back, which was shaking with tears, to comfort him.
With tears, Xiaobao heard Zhang Ting’s words and slowly stared at Zhang Ting with a little red eyes. "Mother, don’t lie to Xiaobao and always want Xiaobao?"
"Don’t lie to Xiaobao to ask for Xiaobao" Zhang Ting sniffed at such a lovely child. How could she be willing to give up?
Just now, I cried like a crybaby. After hearing this sentence from Zhang Ting, Xiaobao descended on Zhang Ting’s arms. Two small hands clung to Zhang Ting’s skirts. "Mother said never to want Xiaobao."
"Well, my mother said that she would never want Xiaobao. Don’t cry now, right?" Zhang Ting listened to the lovely sound in her arms, and more than half of her head was sour and disappeared. She patted her arms and finally laughed at Xiaobao.
At the same time, in the corridor not far from their mother and daughter, Mrs. Deng and Zhang Nao were there.
The two old people have crystal tears in their eyes.
"The old lady’s little master fortunately met the Zhang Ting girl who was such a good foster mother. Just now, the sad young master Xiaobao was worried to death. I didn’t expect that the young master Xiaobao would be coaxed as soon as the Zhang Ting girl came over." Zhang Nao said with a smile on his face behind Mrs. Deng.
Mrs. Deng nodded gently. "Isn’t that right? Fortunately, our little treasure met such a good foster mother in the small court. This may be because Xiao Bao’s mother knows in heaven that Xiao Bao recognized his foster mother for hurting him so much."
After that, Mrs. Deng’s eyes were red.
After this conversation, Han Xiaobao finally stopped being as resistant to Zhang Ting’s pregnancy as Yi.
Now the little guy has become one of the people in this family who are most looking forward to the birth of his brother.
Even when going to bed at night, the little guy will lie on Zhang Ting’s belly and talk for a while before he will sleep.
That kind of posture that hurts my brother and sister makes Zhang Ting feel ashamed of being a mother.
Just as Zhang Ting was feeding his family like pigs at home, something embarrassing happened in the head of the city.
Today, Zhang Ting, a prospective pregnant woman in Hao’s courtyard, is lying here with Xiaobao to blow her hair.
At this time, Zhang Ting felt as if she were living in a blessed nest.
Every day, I am like a pig, and I don’t worry about what I will eat when I wake up the next day, because this three meals a day have already made Princess Hong go to Beijing for a special trip.
And she should be responsible for eating every day.
"Mom, when will your younger brother come out? Xiaobao really wants to play with him quickly." Han Xiaobao’s favorite thing to do these days is to lie on Zhang Ting’s belly and wait for the younger brother to be born.
Zhang Ting smiled and listened to Xiaobao’s words, "This may not be so fast. My brother has been in his mother’s stomach for a long time." Zhang Ting smiled and touched Xiaobao’s head.
Watching the little guy pout after hearing this sentence makes Zhang Ting look at it and like it from the heart.
"Well, stop pouting and wait for your brother to come out. Mom, let your brother play with you, okay?" Zhang Ting coaxed him by touching his chubby cheek.
Then Han Xiaobao’s little face showed a happy smile.
At this time, Qingxia took two people into the courtyard.
"Er Wa Da Ya, when will you come back?" Zhang Ting looked at the couple with a welcome smile on their faces.
Smile with Zhang Ting’s face. It’s a little too ugly for Wang Erwa and his wife to smile.
"What’s the matter? What happened?" Zhang Ting saw the couple this ugly smiling face smile a closed expression seriously staring at the two of them to ask.
Wang Erwa bowed her head and sounded very guilty. "You can scold me, Xiaoting. I let the shop be damaged."
"What’s going on here, Erwa? Don’t throw me such bad news as soon as you come back. You’ve made things clear. What’s going on here?" Zhang Ting squinted at the couple.
Wang Erwa clenched her fist and told Zhang Ting what happened in the city these days.
"So that shop suddenly sells chicken essence?" Zhang Ting looked calmly at Wang Erwa.
Wang Erwa nodded. "I don’t know where their chicken essence comes from, but it’s cheaper than ours. Many people have gone to the shop opposite to buy chicken essence these days."