When she first met Xia Mengmeng on the first day of the lunar calendar, she was only three months old. The baby was lying in Ouyang Mengmeng's arms, soft and breathing with her eyes closed, and she was delicate and small.
Xia Mengmeng is a premature baby, has poor health, has a slow brain development, and is even more fragile than animal cubs. Because the two families have a good relationship, they visit each other every few days. The older ones are responsible for taking care of this little sister in the first day of the junior high school.
The eight-year-old junior high school fighter "bringed" his younger brother and sister at a very young age, so this time he had enough experience.
Mengmeng is very obedient, she doesn’t cry or make a fuss. She eats well and wakes up every day. When she hums, she says she wants to change the urine pad. This is the job of a nanny. What she has to be responsible for in the first day of the junior high school is to let her hold her hand.
The three-month-old baby has five fleshy claws, but is very powerful. He holds his fingertips tightly and doesn't let go no matter how hard he uses it.
Chuyi still remembers that when Qianqian was very young, she always held herself like this. As long as he moved a little, Qianqian would cry very hard. Thinking of her sister's crying look, Chuyi's beautiful eyebrows and eyes bent.
The nanny changed the urine pad, then left the baby room after a few instructions.
He leaned over and called her name softly: "Mengmeng..."
The little baby noticed something and looked at it with big eyes.
Her eyes followed Ouyang Mengmeng, all of them were Xing'er's eyes, round, dark and bright, and ignorant.
Seeing that Chu Yi didn't say anything again, he turned his head and closed his eyes.
The child grows so quickly. By the time he entered the sixth grade in the first grade, Mengmeng, who was almost three years old, could run and jump, and she was close to the wall, twisting and swaying, like a little turtle. It was a pity that she never spoke.
Xia Huairun knew that her daughter was born different, she treated her gentle, gave her enough tolerance and security, and gradually induced her, but she still could only babble and whimper.
On Sunday, the parents of the two families had a dinner together, and Mengmeng was sent to the Lin family.
The little girl who has not grown up is wearing a rabbit jumpsuit, her soft hair wrapped around her round face. She is very well fed, white and fat, cute and cute.
Liang Shenpi, seeing Mengmengbian again, suddenly felt like she was a prank.
He quietly entered the kitchen, took a slice of lemon, and was about to stuff it into Meng Meng's mouth, his hands curbed him.
Liang Shen turned around, the boy's hair was black and his brows were frowning. His eyes slid down to Liang Shen's hand, and after a moment, he met his eyes again. Liang Shen pouted and withdrew his hand.
"I just want to tease her." Liang Shen still looked disapproving.
Junyi said in a calm voice: "You can tease her with a small toy, but the others can't."
Seeing that he was angry, Liang Shen immediately smiled and leaned over, and kept saying coquettishly: "I know, brother, don't be angry, can I play with my little dinosaur toy?"
After some pleasing, the originally gloomy boy immediately smiled and looked gentle like the spring scenery in March.
Chuyi knew his younger brother's character well, and now he agreed to it. When he was gone, he started to mess around again. After thinking about it, Chuyi carried Mengmeng back to the room and prepared to play with her for a while before coaxing her to take a nap.
This room was also the baby room when she was a child. It was decorated in warm and childlike. There were books and paper and pens that had not been cleaned up on the ground. I was afraid that the sharp pencil would hurt the little girl, so I immediately packed up the place she couldn't hook. Then, I put her at the small desk.
On the first day of junior high school, I opened the picture album on the desk, pointed to the words on it, slowed down my tone, and taught me one by one, "Dad, Dad, Mengmeng, come and read it."
She shook her feet: "Yah..."
Chu Yi shook his head and pointed to his mouth: "It's not Yiya, it's Dad, look at my mouth, dad, dad."
Mengmeng widowed her little head, her eyes were confused. Soon, she smiled, stood up slowly, leaned over and ate it on his mouth, leaving a ball of saliva.
Looking at the confused Chuyi, Mengmeng clapped her hands and giggled.
He came to his senses and wiped his mouth helplessly with his handkerchief, "It's not a kiss, it's a father."
"Yayayaya..."
“…”
"Then learn this." After turning a page in the first year of junior high school, he was still very patient, "Mom, mom."
"Ahhh..."
“…”
It seems that I can’t teach this way, and I’m very worried about the first day of the junior high school.
He reached out and touched Mengmeng's little head, took down paper and pen from the bookshelf, and wrote the names of the two people on it.
Lin Chuyi.
Xia Mengmeng.
"Your name is Mengmeng. Meng means the bud of the newborn plant and trees, representing hope. You are Uncle Xia's hope." He held his cheek with one hand and looked over.
She didn't know anything, and she lowered her head and teared the book, thinking it was a not very interesting toy.
Chu Yi raised the corner of his lips and continued gently and patiently: "Lin Chuyi, this is my name. Will you say it?"
Mengmeng, who was originally biting the picture album, immediately stopped moving. She looked up and her shiny eyes reflected his clean and beautiful eyebrows.
"babble……"
“First year of junior high school…”
"babble……"
“First year of junior high school.”
Mengmeng's eyelashes trembled back and forth, and she looked down at the name on the paper, with a dazed expression, and she looked like a honest little rabbit.
Junior High School pursed his lips and his voice was soft: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if Mengmeng doesn't know how to learn. When you get older, you will definitely be able to..."
"Rough...one..."
The two small and tender syllables were emitted from her mouth, not very standard, but very clear. Chu Yi widened his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.
Mengmeng stretched out her little finger and pointed at the paper, "Thick, one..."
Look at him again, "Rui Yi..."
The little guy raised his head and showed a row of small teeth to him as if he was flattering.
The sun poured down, surrounded her warmly and delicately. She rubbed over and fell into Chuyi's arms. She closed her eyes and snored in a short while.
Chapter completed!