Rebirth of Bamboo Horse VS Bamboo Horse

Qingrui III died early, and all he fell in love with were men. Although he could have fun on weekdays, he didn't have any confidante.A girl from a good family would definitely not be provoked, and the concubine Ji sent by others would only last for a few days before giving it to others, so as not to cause inner ghosts.The result of such prudence is that there will be no descendants for three generations, and he will be alone.

As for those brothers and sisters, even though they were young, they were all tightly protected by their parents, so he, an unfavored bastard, had no chance to see them.So when I entered the door and saw the little ball on the small bed, I was a little curious.Unable to speak, he pointed in the direction of the crib, babbling non-stop.

"Is Ermao looking for brother?" Seeing the reaction of the child in her arms, Liu Xiu was very happy, wondering if it was fate?The eldest son kept clamoring to see his younger brother, and the younger brother pointed at him as soon as he entered the door.

"Mom, grandma!" The child on the bed heard the movement at the door, looked up, saw that it was mother and grandma coming, and quickly stood up, but he was too small to get down, so he could only grab the bedpost and call for someone.

"Da Mao, good boy!" The old lady was overjoyed when she heard the child's childish cry, she stepped forward to pick up the child on the bed and rubbed her heart and soul.

The child called Da Mao buried his head in the arms of the old man exuding a faint scent of soap locust, and shed tears silently. Fortunately, there was no third child in the family, otherwise there would be a story of San Mao's Wanderings...

By the way, that one just now must be Ermao, I always heard my parents talk about being cute and pitiful, I want to see her a long time ago.Of course, it's more because I don't have this child in my memory, neither the short-term memory of a tropical fish as a baby nor the gossip in the neighborhood has ever mentioned it.Regarding this first variable after rebirth that is directly related to family composition, Da Mao, uh, well, let’s call him by his name, Liu Kaiteng really has to pay attention!

"Ermao!" It took a lot of effort to get out of the old man's arms, making a gesture to bounce towards Qingrui.

"Okay, okay, play with Ermao, play with Ermao." The old lady was afraid of hurting the child, so she didn't dare to use force, so she put him back on the crib, took Qingrui from Sun Xiu's arms, and put him next to Liu Kaiteng, " Look at these two children, they are so white and tender, they don't look like children from the countryside."

The white and tender Qingrui didn't express his compliments, but was only struggling with how to move towards Liu Kaiteng.

A healthy child can sit up in six months, and a born-again person like Liu Kaiteng can climb extremely fast at six months.But Qingrui's body clearly has nothing to do with health, he can't even sit up, crawl?Don't embarrass him...

But he was really curious about what the child was like, he pursed his mouth, turned his head to look at the baby's position away from him, and thought to himself, if I can't crawl, I can't roll?

...Who will tell him why this kid keeps poking his face?

It turned out that just before Qingrui self-destructed, Liu Kaiteng had already sat up, and reached out to study this legendary "variable".

Depressed, Qingrui grinned, his small appearance was indescribably attractive, and he waved his two thin arms, as if he wanted Liu Kaiteng to come over.

Uncle Liu Kaiteng, the real uncle of the pseudo-baby, tilted his head, thinking that this child is white and clean, which is good-looking, and is thin and weak like a cat. It makes people feel distressed, no wonder the parents can't let it go.Thinking about it, I moved over according to the child's wishes.

The soft touch on the face made him a little funny. This kid has a strong learning ability, and he learned it after only being poked a few times.

"Yeah!" Qingrui poked it a few times, it wasn't fun, and his hands hurt, but this big hairy, stupid, came as soon as he asked, and laughed like a fool after being poked so many times, really two.Thinking of this, he really laughed, revealing a mouthful of bare gums and a line of saliva around his mouth...

Qingrui was small and had a small stomach, so he divided his medicines into several meals, especially meals.Seeing that it was getting closer, I guess the child was hungry too, so I did what Liu Mian said, soaked half a bowl of milk powder, and squeezed another half bowl of milk into it.Afraid that Ermao would be angry if he ate the big one by himself, he took another small bowl and filled it with half a bowl of rice soup, but he dared not pour out the milk powder.This kind of precious thing, in a small place like Zha County, even if you have a ticket and money, you may not be able to buy it, so let's leave it to Ermao...

After taking a sip of the "milk" in the enamel spoon, Qingrui wanted to curl his lips, but he swallowed it anyway.Breast milk is very beneficial to the baby's physical and intellectual development. Whether it is unpleasant to drink or embarrassing, the body is the most important thing, otherwise it will always be yourself.This compromise method is already the best.

Glancing at the rice soup in the old man's hand, he understood what was going on in just a moment. He looked up at Liu Xiu who was feeding him, his heart warmed slightly, and he stopped picking.

Isn't it just for such a tender feeling after begging for so long?Finally fulfilled my wish, but also to take good care of my body.Who knows what will happen in the next life?If it is still the same as the previous three generations, it is useless to cry to death, so it is right to grasp the present and enjoy life!

After eating, and it was noon, both children yawned.Putting them on the bed, Liu Xiu pulled down the homespun curtains, closed the door and left with the old lady.

The old man was worried about his wife, and seeing that it was still early, he wanted to go back first, and only said that he would come to pick up the children at night.Liu Xiu stayed a few times, but seeing that the old man was reasonable and afraid of disturbing the children, she didn't force her to stay any longer.After sending the person out, he moved a stool, sat outside the door, twisted the rope, and listened to the movement in the room from time to time, for fear that the child would wake up and need to relieve himself.

In the room, the sunlight that was mostly blocked by the curtains is no longer scorching, just like in the morning, it just feels warm.I pushed the two idiots beside me, trying to keep him from getting so close. The baby's body temperature is high, and it will sweat after being close together for a long time.It's a pity that the two idiots didn't understand what he meant, so they raised their paws and patted his head, smoothing the few lanugo hairs on the top of his head.

Qingrui was speechless, it seemed that he had to rely on himself, turned over, faced the wall, closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, and heard a very small voice behind him, which he might have missed if he hadn't been very close: " Very cute child, it shouldn't be a bad variable..."

An immature voice, absolutely immature content and tone.

Qingrui's eyes widened suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, that big hair, could it be that he also came through it!Just as he was startled, he felt a weight on his shoulders, but it was the big hair who stretched out his arms, but unfortunately his hands were too short to hold people around.

"You're so skinny, I need to feed you more in the future." The small palms squeezed Qingrui's shoulders earnestly, "It's all bones, so it's fine to be soft now, and it's going to be painful in the future..."

Qing Ruizhong, who was facing the wall, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Even if he crossed over, it's fine, as long as he didn't have any ill intentions towards him.

As for my identity... Let's take a look first, find out the other party's nature before deciding whether to tell.

Maybe this life is really a change of luck...