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Chapter 222: [I'm about to become fine](1/2)

Xu Ning took a plane back to the imperial capital the next day.

In the past, she might have been able to stay outside for ten days and a half months. After all, Brother Zheng was able to take care of herself at home and didn’t need her to worry about anything. But her son is still breastfeeding now. Although the milk powder is also very good, he can’t resist the health of breast milk after all.

The diced meat has been two months old, and it is a small ball, pink and tender, so cute.

Both old ladies liked this little guy very much and always called Xie Zheng and asked him to take his son home to check it out.

What can Xie Zheng do? Is the child still drinking milk now? And at the Xu family, there will be a mother-in-law helping him with him at least at night. If he takes his son home, the two old people can't take care of this youngest but most powerful ancestor in the family.

The wife was not at home these two days. Brother Zheng could be exhausted even if he brought her to the house with her. He would never sleep too hard at night. When the house was humming, he would have to get up. He either changed his diapers or fed her breasts. The old man looked very tough now, but he couldn't carry this diced meat.

"Well...hum!" Brother Zheng was reading under the lamp at night, and then he heard his son's soft and soft movements. Although it sounds nice, it was like a huge thunder in Brother Zheng's ears.

The appointed man put down the English book in his hand, and he got up and went to the bed, looking at his son condescendingly.

The little guy's faces were all wrinkled together, as if he was about to cry, and then he noticed his father's appearance. The little guy was waiting for his big eyes to look at the man above his head, opened his pink mouth, and hummed and communicated with his father, with his short legs still struggling in his cradle.

Brother Zheng reached out to untie the small mattress for his son. After seeing it, he gently spread his son's short white legs. Seeing that the diapers inside were wet, he got up and picked up a new diaper from the radiator next to him. He came back to smash and wash his butt, skillfully changed him into a new diaper. He also touched his son's little butt in the middle. Not to mention, it was soft and slippery.

Maybe I felt a little addicted, so I held my son's two little feet with one hand and lifted him up. Looking at the blue birthmark on my little butt, Brother Zheng knew that most babies were born were called Mongolian spots. I heard from my wife that it was a common phenomenon, not a disease, and it gradually disappeared over time, but how it looked like it was beaten.

He raised his hand and poked the butt gently, poked a small meat pit, and then bounced back instantly, soft, and I really wanted to hold it in my arms and rub it.

The little guy didn't know if he noticed his father's bad intentions or felt a little cold. His calf wanted to break free from his father's clamp, but now he couldn't succeed, so he cracked his mouth and hummed.

The meaning is very obvious. If you don’t let me go, I will cry to show you.

Seeing this, Brother Zheng put down his little foot and wrapped it up again.

Grandma said that the weather is still a little cold now, and the child is still young and has weak resistance. After another month, he can wear pure cotton clothes for the little guy. Because the weather is warm, he will not have to wrap a small quilt.

Sitting next to him, watching his son slowly fall asleep. It was only eight o'clock now, Brother Zheng decided to read a book for a while and go to bed on time at ten o'clock.

At this time, I heard the door being knocked.

He got up and went to open the door, and saw Xu Rui standing at the door.

"Brother-in-law, my mother said you can't sleep well at night, so she asked you to send Yangyang to her room before going to bed." Xu Rui walked in, and after talking to Xie Zheng, she lay on the bed and looked at her nephew.

He just thinks that his nephew is the most beautiful little baby in the world and looks very cute.

Xie Zheng sat down at the desk, "I'm fine. My mother is very tired during the day, so don't bother her."

"It's not trouble." Xu Rui looked at Xie Yang happily, "This is my mother's grandson, I don't know how much I like it."

Xu Rui said so, but Xie Zheng did not insist and nodded in agreement.

My wife was not at home, so Brother Zheng took her son to bed for three days at night. To be honest, he was so stupid that he was tortured by him at night.

In less than half an hour, the stupid son started to hum again. Xie Zheng knew that this time it must be because he was not peeing, but because his stupid son was hungry.

Pick up the bottle prepared five minutes ago, test the temperature inside, and then skillfully hold your son and start feeding.

At first, the little guy didn't seem to like milk very much, and almost got furious about the elders at home. How could he not drink milk? Isn't he hungry?

Now Xu Ning is not in the imperial capital, so he must be coaxed and fed.

The day Xu Ning left, Brother Zheng returned to the celebrity residence to pack up his things. After he came back, he heard the heart-wrenching voice of his stupid son, as well as the voice of his grandmother and mother-in-law constantly coaxing his little ancestor.

When Brother Zheng learned that the boy was unhappy to drink milk powder and was crying so hard, he picked up the bottle and hugged his son, and gave the pacifier to his stupid son's mouth with a stern face.

The little guy looked at the bottle cryingly, then looked at his father holding his arms. After a while, he picked up the bottle and started drinking it. Tears were still hanging on his long eyelashes. That little look was so pitiful.

In fact, in Brother Zheng’s opinion, his son is almost becoming a sperm, and it is obvious that he bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

You must not be spoiled.

Then, Brother Zheng was breastfeeding his son with a stern face, because when he was breastfeeding, his son was the happiest and never got angry.

If his grandmother and great-grandmother feed her, it would be a must-have to make a fuss to make a living in order to "give you face" to fill your stomach. It's really a waste of time.

Seeing his son squinting his eyes, he seemed to be enjoying drinking milk powder, Brother Zheng also squinted his eyes.

What's going on when I suddenly feel that my son is disliked?

Perhaps it is better to know a son than a father?

He always felt that his son was thinking about his wife's big boobs when he was drinking milk.

Damn, my hands are itchy, I want to beat him up.

After drinking half a bottle of milk, Xiao Rou Ding swept the bottle open with a domineering attitude, which means that I was full and took it away quickly.

Xie Daddy Zheng took the bottle away and put his son on the bed, "Go to sleep."

The little meat diced blinked, then blinked, and continued to blink...

After looking at my father for less than half a minute, I suddenly yawned, then held my small fist and slowly closed my big eyes.

In fact, if he was still in his energy, he would definitely keep staring with his father, but there was no way. He is still a baby now, and sleeping when he eats enough is a physiological reaction and he can't resist it.

Xu Ning returned home at 3:30 in the afternoon, and this son was drinking milk in his grandmother's arms with a look of satisfaction.

"Mom, why haven't you gone to work?" After Xu Ning entered the door, he kicked off his high heels and stepped on the floor and threw himself into the sand. "I'm so tired."

After Yu Chunhua entered the door, she followed her back and helped Xu Ning put her shoes next to the coffee table, "You kid, it would be strange if you don't get tired if you wear such high heels."

"Thank you grandma!" Xu Ning lay tiredly in the sand, "Zhang Meng's wedding, I have to wear decent clothes. Do you want me to wear cloth shoes on such days? It's a high-end hotel there, which is not suitable."

"In the future, you will bring flat shoes with you when you go out."

"I understand." Xu Ning smiled bitterly, then looked at his son, "Are you good?"

"Of course, my grandson is a good baby." Qin Xuejuan looked at the little grandson in her arms with a doting look, and liked it no matter how she looked.

After his son finished his milk, Xu Ning stepped forward and picked him up, "I will take him back to the room to sleep for a while, and call me during supper."

"Go!"

Mi Lele came to Nianguitang again because she called before and happened to meet a customer who had cancelled the reservation for some reason.

Recently, her condition has become even worse, just because she finally returned to school half a month ago.

But I was facing the more unscrupulous jokes and ridicule of those classmates.

My parents were very worried about her, and my mother asked her privately if she had encountered difficulties, but how could Mi Lele say it out loud?

Sometimes she felt that her condition was very erratic, and she felt that the world was full of malice, and even staying in the dormitory made her extremely painful.

When Xu Ning saw her, the little girl's eyes were very uneasy, even like a rabbit, she would be frightened if she was a little moved. Her originally beautiful little face was unnaturally pale, and her very beautiful eyes were also dyed with a gray tone, which was very inconsistent.

Her appearance shouldn't be in this state, it's a pity.

"Miss Xu!" The store door opened, and a girl with bright facial features and a particularly bright smile came in, "I'm not late, right?"

"Come?" Seeing the visitor, Xu Ning greeted the other party with a smile, "Is the shooting over?"

Mu Ji nodded and walked to a slightly hidden corner to sit down, "It's over. This time I went to Tancheng. The windy there and the climate was very dry. Fortunately, I have been using Sumei all the time, otherwise my skin would be really ruined, but what I miss the most is the meal made by Miss Xu."

"Wait, I'll go in and prepare now." Xu Ning finally glanced at the girl named Mi Lele and raised her foot to the kitchen.

Mu Jin is a newcomer in the entertainment industry today. He graduated from the Film Academy and majored in the Department of Performance. He is a flamboyant and energetic girl. He became a guest of Nian Guitang in the second half of last year. During his school days, he participated in several works that were not very popular. After graduation, he did not encounter any chance to make her famous in the first year. But in the second half of last year, Mu Jin met Qin Hong here.

Qin Hong saw Mu Jin's talent in performance, so she recommended it to a director she knew. With that drama, Mu Jin became famous before filming. The main reason was that the director had a great influence in the entertainment industry, and the TV series she filmed by the other party always had a reputation and ratings.

Mu Jin did not disappoint Qin Hong. During this period, she went to the set to visit the set. The director also praised Mu Jin, saying that Mu Jin was a very talented actor, saying that she was born for performance and had very strong shaping skills.

Xu Ning also likes this new actor very much, mainly because of her firm mentality. Even though she is very popular now, her attitude is still the same as before, still bright and ostentatious, but she will not give people a sense of domineeringness. She can only feel full of vitality from her.

This actor Xu Ning didn't know about it in his previous life. Perhaps it was because of her rebirth that the future of the people she came into contact with was deviated, or maybe he left that circle for some reason later, and it was unknown what was going on.

Mi Lele sat at the dining table next to the window with a little restrained look, her eyes scattered, looking at the people coming and going outside the window, stunned.

"I know you." Suddenly, a clear voice made her come to her senses, "You are Mi Lele, you have participated in Qiu Ling, who is in the West Wind Flutter directed by Lin Hua and Miao Xueyin, who is in the Jinxiu Qiyuan, who is in the New Year."

Mi Lele was stunned. After a while, she was embarrassed and hung her long and curly eyelashes and said tremblingly: "I have poor acting skills."

"Huh?" Mu Jin was slightly surprised, "Who said that? You have clearly acted alive, so how can you call it a bad actor?"

"..." Mi Lele didn't know what to say. This was the first time I heard someone who was unfamiliar saying that she was acting well, "Is it really good?"

"Of course!" Mu Jin looked out the window, then raised her hand to greet Mi Lele, "It's all in the same circle. I'm here to sit here. At least I'm a little famous now. If I sit in that position, I'll be seen."

To be honest, Mi Lele was really not used to Mu Ji's enthusiasm, but when she saw the other party's bright and contagious smile, she still got up and walked to the table next to Mu Ji's seat.

"I don't tell lies. You acted very well, but there were few scenes on the show. Otherwise, the actresses in the play, the female lead may not be able to beat you." Mu Jin chatted with Mi Lele very well. "When I watch TV or movies, what I pay most attention to is the eyes of the people in the play. Your eyes are full of drama. Although you only have a few scenes in the play, as a colleague, I like you very much."

This Mi Lele didn't think Mu Jin was saying flattering words. After all, he could find her and recognize her in these two dramas. It was obvious that Mu Jin really knew her.

"Thank you!" She was a little moved.

"Thank you for what I do, I'm telling the truth." Mu Jin looked at her current state, and the spirituality in her eyes seemed to be suppressed. Now her eyes are self-denial and dodging. "Have you encountered any difficulties? In fact, if you don't mind, you can talk to me. Of course, I don't guarantee that I can solve your problems. After all, I have very little experience in this circle."

"But you are very confident." Mi Lele said softly.

Mu Jin was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "That's because if you are not confident, others will not trust you."

"The teacher who taught me performance once told us that as long as you have enough confidence in everything, everything has been half successful." Mu Ji held her chin and looked at Mi Lele opposite her, "I remember this sentence the most clearly. In our circle, there is never a shortage of good-looking people and good acting skills, but no matter how difficult it is, you must have confidence in yourself."

"My classmate said that my acting skills were very poor, which was a shame to the school and the teachers." Mi Lele's eyes were filled with sadness and pain.

"I said, you played the role of the incredible character in the play, otherwise I wouldn't remember the role that has appeared in a twenty or thirty episodes for less than ten minutes. I have already made my debut after all. I am your senior. You have to believe in my eyes, otherwise I will be very sad." Mu Jin picked up the tissue on the table and said sadly.

"Also, there are disputes where there are people. You are very outstanding among the same group of students. They will naturally feel jealous. You are just a student now. This kind of struggle is all about pediatrics. When you enter this industry, for a role, many people will stumbling on you openly and secretly. If you can make you frustrated and unable to stand up in school, then you will be even more difficult to get into this circle. Once you develop a torment, it will be difficult for you to move forward in this industry."
To be continued...
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