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Chapter 2383 -

Chapter 2383 -

Zhai Yaohui and Miao Jing werent old fools. They could see the hard work that Qiao Nan put in for the three children.

Even though the three children couldnt speak Chinese well yet, Qiao Nan would switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching them to recognize things.

What made the two elders relieved was that under Qiao Nans training method, aside from the triplets being confused at the start, they gradually got used to it and could guess that the same thing was being referred to in Chinese and English.

Actually, Qiao Nan figured out this method of education in her dream. To put it more accurately, it was her master, Lin Yuankang, who had taught this to Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan initially felt that she had given the children too much pressure. While she paid attention to the childrens language-learning environment, had she started too early?

Thankfully, the facts later proved that her triplets seemed to have adapted well, although Qiao Nan wasnt sure about other children.

Mom, carry me.

Children grew up quickly. To Qiao Nan, in the blink of an eye, not only could the three children who were still crawling around like worms yesterday stumble around and rush forward like little ducks now, but they had also grown teeth and could call out to their mother for her to hug them.

Zhai Sheng glanced at Er Bao, who loved to act like a spoiled child, and said in disdain, Your moms not carrying you. Youre too fat.

Er Bao blinked, as if not understanding what his dad meant.

After thinking for a while, Er Bao seemed to understand it a little. He lowered his head and used his small hands to touch the flesh on his body seriously before answering, Grandma. Jiajia. Said. Er Bao. Good.

The three children didnt know how to say long sentences now. They could only utter single words at a time. Er Bao spent a little more time saying this broken sentence. It wasnt considered easy for him to express all the meaning in his words.

Yes, how is our Er Bao fat? Children look better if they grow up like this. Our Er Baos just right. Hes not fat at all. Miao Jing was the first to step out and lecture the unscrupulous Zhai Sheng. He was really bold to bully her grandson like this. Er Bao, Ive cut an apple for you. Shall we go and eat it now?

Er Bao shook his head stubbornly. No. No... Er Bao repeated this word a few times and sprayed his saliva on Miao Jings face. Eat. Heavy. Mom. Carry.

What Er Bao meant was that if he ate the apple, he would become heavier. He wanted his mom to carry him, not have fruits. Give. Da Da. San San. He wasnt going to eat it. Da Bao and San Bao could help him eat it. Yes, if the two of them ate his apple, Er Bao wouldnt mind it at all.

Okay, Ill carry you. Had it not been for Zhai Sheng stopping her, Qiao Nan would have long carried Er Bao, this little fatty. After the three children grew up and had strength in their legs, Qiao Nan rarely carried them. It wasnt that she didnt want to but she didnt dare to. The children were still young and insensible. Once they encountered something exciting, their strength of flapping and moving around wasnt something that ordinary people could withstand.

This was almost the same situation for the three children. If they kicked about in Qiao Nans arms, Qiao Nan would fall together with them.

This made Qiao Nan slowly develop the habit of not carrying children. To them, having a mother carry them became more attractive and they became infatuated.

Carry! Upon hearing that his mom was willing to carry him, Er Baos eyes shone. He opened his arms, ran to Qiao Nan, and pounced on her legs. Qiao Nan placed her hands under Er Baos armpits. Yes, there was more flesh around Er Bao. Dont move around. Er Bao has grown up. If Er Bao moves around, I cant carry you.

No, no. Er Bao sat on Qiao Nans lap obediently and waved his chubby hands, signaling that he wouldnt move around. After that, Er Bao pointed to a fairy tale book on the coffee table. Mom, read.

Qiao Nan naturally wouldnt stop her children from reading books. They were probably influenced by blood ties, but Da Bao and Er Bao only liked books where the characters were dressed in green military uniforms and wearing little green hats. Even if it was the same story and Qiao Nan had already repeated it several times, they didnt seem to get tired of listening and would want to hear it again the next time.

It was a really good thing to Qiao Nan that her son was so good-tempered and nostalgic. At least until now, she wasnt in a hurry to find other fairy tale books for the three children. The three children hadnt gotten tired of the ones at home.

Er Bao leaned his head against his moms soft chest. An expression of enjoyment hung on his face as he kicked his legs. Both his expression and action told everyone how happy he was now. He could be as smug as he wanted and as happy as he wanted.

The son was happy but the father felt uncomfortable in his heart. Zhai Sheng thought for a while. He put one hand between Qiao Nan and Er Bao, grabbed the fabric of Er Baos clothes, and pulled Er Bao out of Qiao Nans arms. Then, he placed him on his lap. Your moms tired. Ill carry you.

Er Bao expressed that he couldnt understand why he suddenly switched places. After blinking a few times, he adapted to the fact that the person carrying him now had changed from his mom to his dad. Er Bao hesitated and looked at Qiao Nan. Mom. Pain? Er Bao didnt know what tired was. He only felt that any uncomfortable feeling in this world should be called pain.

Under Zhai Shengs threatening gaze, Qiao Nan held back her laughter and nodded reluctantly. Its a little painful. If she didnt tell her son that she was feeling pained, she was afraid that this man next to her would hold her down until she felt pain. After thinking for a while, Qiao Nan could only succumb to Zhai Shengs might and tell a white lie to her son.

Blow. Pain. Fly. Er Bao pouted and wanted to blow out some air for Qiao Nan. However, Zhai Sheng pressed his head and turned it away. Zhai Xin, how many times have I told you that blowing your saliva is something impolite? Your brother and sister never do this. Why are you so disobedient?

The three children were just a little over a year old. They were at an age with a lot of saliva. If Er Bao really blew at Qiao Nan, she would be sprayed with a lot of saliva. He wasnt exaggerating at all.

Er Bao became unhappy. He only allowed his mom to carry him.

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