The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 172 Booklet

Tears welled up in her almond eyes, and her mouth opened slightly to inhale, her delicate and beautiful face was very touching.
Xu Haorui subconsciously reached out to hold up the white and flawless chin of the little husband, put the chestnut down, picked up the water bag and let the little husband take a sip of cold water, with worry in his eyes, "Qingge'er, open your mouth, let me see."
Lin Qingjiu drank another sip of cold water, and the pain on the tip of the %e8%88%8chead was relieved, and shook his head at Xu Haorui, "It's okay. "

Xu Haorui leaned forward, pinched the little husband's cheek, and asked him to open his mouth. Lin Qingjiu had no choice but to slightly lift his chin for him to check. Seeing that there were no blisters on his head, he breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "You have to blow it cool before eating. Now it's a little hot, and your head can't stand it."

Zhang Dazhuang saw that nothing was wrong, so he lowered his head to blow the wonton.

The little fat kid seemed to know that his little daddy was scalded. He stood beside his little daddy and blew air on his little daddy's face with his little face puffed up.

Lin Qingjiu nodded, looked down and saw the little kid blowing air with his little cheeks puffed up, and laughed: "Little kid, stop blowing, your saliva is sprayed on me."

"Okay." Lizi grinned and responded, and then was held back in his father's arms. He seemed to remember something, and then turned to his little daddy and said: "Daddy, it's hot, Daddy feeds you." "
Lin Qingjiu: "..."
"Hahaha, the little guy learns fast, haha..." Zhang Dazhuang couldn't help laughing.
Xu Haorui said with a smile: "Daddy, take a rest first, Daddy will feed Lizi first."
"Okay!"
Lizi opened his mouth and waited for the spoon to feed him.
At the next table, Mrs. He sat down and watched them talk quietly. She saw every move of the cute little fat boy and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
Zhao Lian watched the interaction of the three people with mixed feelings. In the end, she was left with envy. She stroked her belly and hoped that her baby would be as cute as Lizi.
"We met before in Yunshanfang. You were with your husband at that time. Your needlework was good."
Lin Qingjiu saw Mrs. He talking to her, "Ah, yes, Madam still remembers that the shopkeeper was willing to pay me more silver because she bought my handkerchief and purse. "

Mrs. He smiled and brought up the topic of the little fat kid, "How old is your child? What's his name? He looks very obedient and sensible."

"One and a half years old, called Lizi." Lin Qingjiu replied, and when he saw the little kid blinking his big eyes and looking at him, he whispered, "No, I'm calling you, eat yours."

Lizi then turned his head back.

After the stall owner served all the wontons, the people at the two tables stopped talking and ate quietly.

Only Lizi, who was full, sat on a small stool, staring at the hairpins on Zhao Lian and Mrs. He's heads with his big round eyes, which shook slightly with the owner's subtle movements.

Mrs. He caught the little fat kid's sight from the corner of her eye, put down the spoon, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and waved Lizi over.

Lizi shook his little head, "Dad, scold."

Xu Haorui looked up at him, "? "

Lizi is so small, he seems to have never scolded Lizi, right? When he is disobedient, he just pats him a few times.

The little fat kid came over with a giggle. Xu Haorui finished the wonton soup in the bowl, picked him up and put him on the bed, fanned Lizi, and asked: "When did Dad scold Lizi?"

Lizi immediately closed his grinning mouth, imitated his father's cold face, and frowned, "Don't wander around, I'm lost, kid, I don't see you, Daddy, Grandpa. "