MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 412 If you make me cry, you are responsible for coaxing her.

Chapter 412 If you make someone cry, you are responsible for soothing him

That’s what he said, but Liu Yuzhi’s attitude became much gentler.

No one would be angry if they heard the daughter-in-law's soft words.

After leaving her mother-in-law's room, Yun Qinghuan glanced at Bai Naihan, who was holding her daughter in her arms and couldn't bear to take her eyes off the child.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes, and stepped forward to **** the child over, "I'll feed the child, and you go and carry the things on the bicycle into the house."

She hasn't fed her baby in the past two days, and her chest is still a little swollen.

 She just happened to be awake now, so she didn't have to go to the trouble of washing the bottle and making milk powder.

When Xiaoxue arrived in Yun Qinghuan's arms, she first smelled her scent with her nose. She probably thought the smell was familiar, so she raised her head to look at Yun Qinghuan.

 And Yuanyuanmanman seems to like this hairpin very much. As soon as they put it on, they looked at the hairpins on each other's heads and laughed.

 “Is it expensive? I’ll give you the money.”

When Yun Qinghuan heard Qiao Yue's words, she pretended to be angry and said, "This is a gift I voluntarily gave to your daughter. How can there be any reason to charge for it? Besides, this is just a little thought on my part, not worth much money." ” ˆ ˜ Qiao Yue then kept silent about money.

As soon as the child cried, Yun Qinghuan put the child on his hand and said, "If you make the child cry, you are responsible for soothing him."

“How about saying this is my daughter?”

The couple took a bath in the large bathhouse of the steel factory. Although it is summer and sweating is easy, the night is not so hot, so they don't sweat much, so they are not dirty.

Maybe boys are naturally interested in toy cars and airplanes. As soon as Yun Qinghuan took out the toy car, Bai Yingjie reached for it with bright eyes.

Wang Shufeng became happy now.

 So, Qiao Yue took off all the hairpins when she went out and put them on the heads of her two daughters.

Stopped by Yun Qinghuan, she took out the car and handed it to the little guy, "Hey, I've prepared a gift for you too."

Especially Wang Shufeng next to her was very discerning and knew that this hairpin was the kind that could only be bought in big cities. She looked at Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei with envy, "It would be great if I had a daughter."

The next day, when Qiao Yue and the others came to play with her, Yun Qinghuan took out the butterfly hairpins she bought for the little girls, especially Zhao Qiumei and Qiao Yue's daughters, who were not too old, so she gave the hairpins directly to He asked Qiao Yue and Zhao Qiumei, "This is a small gift I prepared for your daughters. As parents, you can accept it on their behalf."

This hairpin is only suitable for people when there are not many people. If married women are beautiful, they can try it on their heads in private, but if they wear it outside, it would be a bit childish.

 In this way, she can also enjoy the blessings of a daughter and try to see if this hairpin looks good on her head.

Just at this moment, a stone on the ground tripped him.

Before the man kissed the little girl's face, the little girl resisted and moved her face away, but she still did not escape the attack. As soon as Bai Naihan finished kissing her, she was visibly dazed at first, and then she started to cry.

 When Wang Shufeng saw that her son also had a gift, her smile became a little more sincere.

Just like the clothes she bought for her mother-in-law, it was just a casual thing for her, but when her mother-in-law tried on the new clothes in the morning, her face was full of smiles, and she became more concerned about her things.

This butterfly hairpin is lifelike, and the price is not cheap at first glance.

Yun Qinghuan stepped forward to coax the person. After coaxing him for a long time, he fed him some milk, and then the little guy showed a milky smile.

When she saw Yun Qinghuan, her mouth tightened, her eyes looked away, and her face turned away, as if she was sulking thinking about her mother leaving her for the past two days.

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Qiao Yue liked the hairpin as soon as she saw it. She didn't give it to her daughter to clip it, but looked in the mirror and clipped it there herself.

The man lay on the ground for a while, his eyes red, but he did not howl. Instead, he slowly got up from the ground and continued walking forward.

 After putting the child to sleep, he took a cold shower before going to bed.

Taking advantage of the good weather, a few people walked to the village with their children in their arms. There were many people gathered there, especially there was a row of trees over there, and it was very cool under the trees.

 Afraid of having a fight between two children while playing.

Not long after arriving, several people were talking when suddenly a little boy, wearing dirty clothes, was dangling behind a woman.

Looking left and right, I was very satisfied and said, "It looks really good."

Bai Naihan stepped forward and hugged the mother and daughter, stepped forward and kissed Yun Qinghuan, and then kissed the little one.

 The woman cursed and ate melon seeds.

There were even those who were naughty and wanted to pull her, but Qiao Yue, the mother-in-law, stopped her.

Yun Qinghuan has always been considerate in her work. This toy car is not too expensive and does not even require an industrial stamp. She bought it for Qiao Yue and her daughters, but it is a bit unreasonable not to buy it for others because Wang Shufeng gave birth to a son.

The two twin girls can now speak some simple words, babbling, and have good hair. They just put butterfly hairpins on their heads, which makes the two little girls even more cute.

Wang Shufeng's son is also very naughty. Although he is a boy, he seems to be very interested in the hairpin. He stares at it and makes babbling sounds, trying to grab it.

It's just that Bai Naihan fell while climbing the wall just now. There was a lot of mud on the ground, so he must be a little dirty.

"Your dad went to college in a cool way. Your mother is also a cool person. She dresses up all day long and doesn't see anyone. But he leaves you, a dragster, at home. I'm really screwed. Eight lifetimes of **** mold!"

The woman turned around and scolded the child as she walked, "Hurry up, you're just like that mother of yours, you're a bitch! Damn it! I finally took a break, but I still want to watch you, a loser!"

The boy was probably just over a year old, and his walking was still a bit unsteady and wobbly.

Although the man has no beard on his chin, he likes to be clean every time. He shaves his beard very clean, but there will definitely be some stubble left. Children have tender skin, and sometimes Yun Qinghuan feels that his stubble is irritating. , let alone the little guy?

The man hugged his daughter and began to coax her. After finally coaxing her, he went to find a diaper to put on the little one. After everything was done, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the bed. He saw that Yun Qinghuan had already changed into her pajamas. Lying on the bed and fell asleep.

After all, she gave birth to Bai Jinxue, and Wang Shufeng made shoes and bellybands for the little one, and also made Baijia quilt together, which can be regarded as his dedication to her. Yun Qinghuan did not want to chill her heart in such small things.

When Bai Naihan came into the house, Yun Qinghuan complained to him, "Your daughter is just like you, she still holds grudges."

 Many friends get along because they don’t pay attention to details, and the two people will grow farther and farther apart.

The child was obviously just over one year old and didn't understand anything. The woman in front scolded him harshly, but he just blinked and said nothing.

The woman probably scolded her uninterestingly. She smacked her lips and said directly, "You act like a fool and don't reply. It's really boring."

 (End of this chapter)