Chapter 2390: Excellent Mother Part 3

Zhai Yaohui and Miao Liang were not confused old people. They saw the efforts Qiao Nan made for the three children.

Even though the three children could not speak Mandarin well, Qiao Nan would switch between Chinese and English from time to time when teaching them to recognize things.

What made the two old people distressed and relieved was that under Qiao Nan's training method, the three children, apart from being confused at the beginning, gradually got used to it. Even if it changed from Chinese to English, the three children could probably guess that it referred to the same thing.

In fact, this educational method was figured out by Qiao Nan in his dream. To be more precise, it was figured out by Master Lin Yuankang and taught to Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan also felt at first that the pressure on the three children was too great. It was too early to attach importance to the environment for children to learn languages.

Fortunately, facts later proved that Qiao Nan was not sure whether other people's children could do it, but his three little babies seemed to adapt well.

"Mom, hold me, hold me."

Children always grow up very fast. For Qiao Nan, the three children who seemed to be crawling like worms yesterday, in the blink of an eye, can not only push their fat buttocks like ducklings and stumble forward, but also call mommy and ask for a hug in a baby voice with their mouths that have grown half a mouth of white teeth.

Zhai Sheng glanced at Erbao, who loved to act like a spoiled child and had a lot of fat, and said with disdain: "Your mother won't hold you, you are too fat."

Erbao blinked his eyes, looking like he didn't understand what the stinky father said.

After thinking about it, Erbao seemed to understand a little, so he lowered his head and touched his flesh with his little hands seriously before answering the stinky father's question: "Grandma, grandma, Jiajia said, Erbao, OK."

The three children can't speak long sentences yet, they can only speak one word at a time, and the broken sentences are so ecstatic. For someone like Erbao, it takes a little longer, but it is already very difficult to finish expressing what he wants to say.

"Yes, how can our Erbao be fat? This is the way a child should look. Our Erbao is just right, not fat at all." Miao Liang was the first to stand up and teach the unscrupulous Zhai Sheng a lesson. Zhai Sheng was really brave enough to bully her grandson like this: "Erbao, grandma peeled an apple for you. Let's eat it now, okay?"

Erbao shook his head stubbornly: "No, no..." After Erbao repeated the word "no" several times, Miao Liang almost drooled: "Eat, it's heavy. Mom, hold it."

Erbao meant that

If he eats, he will be heavier. He wants his mother to hold him. He doesn't want to eat the fruit: "Give it to Dada and Sansan." He doesn't want to eat it, and there are Dabao and Sanbao, they can help him eat it. Well, his fruit was eaten by these two people, and Erbao said that he really didn't mind at all.

"Okay, hold it." If he hadn't been stopped by Zhai Sheng, Qiao Nan would have held the fat boy Erbao. After the three children grew up and had strong legs, Qiao Nan seldom hugged them. It was not that she didn't want to hug them, but that she didn't dare to hug them. The children were still young and immature. Once they encountered something exciting, they were like big fish out of water. The strength of flapping and rebounding was not something that ordinary people could bear.

The three children were in almost the same situation. If the three children kicked and fluttered in Qiao Nan's arms, Qiao Nan had to hold the children and fall together.

This made Qiao Nan gradually develop the habit of not hugging the children. For the three children, the possession of their mother became more and more attractive, making them obsessed.

"Hold!" Erbao's eyes lit up when he heard that his mother was willing to hug him. He opened his little arms, ran to Qiao Nan, and threw himself on Qiao Nan's legs. Qiao Nan put her hand under Erbao's armpit. Well, okay, their little fat Erbao has grown a lot of flesh: "Don't move around, Erbao has grown up. If Erbao moves around, Mommy won't be able to hold Erbao."

"No, no." Erbao sat on Qiao Nan's lap obediently, shaking his little fat hands to show that he would not move around. Then, Erbao pointed to a fairy tale book on the coffee table: "Mom, read."

Qiao Nan would naturally not stop the children from reading. Also influenced by the blood relationship, Dabao and Erbao don't like other children's picture books, but they are particularly happy to read any books with little people wearing green military uniforms and green hats. Even if Qiao Nan has told them the same story several times, the two children still seem to be not tired of listening, and will continue to listen next time.

For Qiao Nan, it is really a good thing that her son has such a good temper and is so nostalgic. At least for now, she is not in a hurry to find other fairy tale books for her three children. The three children are not tired of reading the ones they have at home.

Erbao's little head rests on his mother's soft chest, with a happy expression on his fair face. His legs kick, and his expression and movements tell everyone how happy he is at this moment. That expression is as proud as it can be, and as beautiful as it can be.

When my son is happy, I feel a little uncomfortable. Zhai Sheng thought about it, put one hand between Qiao Nan and Erbao, grabbed the back fabric of Erbao's clothes, and pulled Erbao out of Qiao Nan's arms, and then put him on his hard legs: "Your mother is tired, Dad will hold you."

Erbao was very confused about the sudden change of his throne. He blinked several times before he got used to the fact that the person holding him changed from his mother to his father. Erbao looked at Qiao Nan hesitantly and anxiously: "Mom, it hurts?" Erbao didn't know what tiredness was. He just felt that all uncomfortable feelings in the world should be called pain.

Under the threat of Zhai Sheng's eyes, Qiao Nan held back her smile and nodded reluctantly: "It hurts a little." If she didn't cry out in pain to her son now, she was afraid that she would be pressed down by the man next to her and cry out in pain at night. After thinking about it, Qiao Nan could only succumb to Zhai Sheng's tyranny and told her son a harmless little lie.

"Huff, ah, ah, ah." Erbao pouted and tried to blow air at Qiao Nan, but Zhai Sheng pressed his head and turned him back: "Zhai Xin, I've told you so many times that it's very rude to blow saliva at you. Your brother and sister never do that, why are you always disobedient?"

The three children are only over one year old, and they are still at the age of drooling a lot. If Erbao really blows like that, Qiao Nan will be sprayed with saliva on his face. This situation is really not an exaggeration.

This time, it was Erbao's turn to be unhappy. He asked his mother to hold him, but his father refused to hold him.