You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

After giving birth, making a wish can clearly feel that time is passing too fast.

Pangda is very smart. He has learned to walk at about one year old. He also said some simple words. He made a wish and watched his cute appearance playing in the living room with his short legs kicking. He always felt that giving birth to him was the same as what happened yesterday. .

I have seen such a sentence on Weibo before. After having a baby, time flies quickly, and I especially agree with making a wish.

Although everyone was tossed by him, what I have to admit is that having such a child in the family is indeed a lot of fun.

Meng’s father, Meng’s mother, would come to see Pangda almost every day. She wished to know that Meng’s mother actually wanted them to move back to the old house. Later, Meng Zhengrong personally talked with Mengmu for a long time, and Mengmu gave up this thought.

It was a relief to make a wish. The problem between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been unsolved even by a saint through the ages.

Although the relationship between her and Mengmu is very harmonious now, it seems to outsiders to be almost the same as her mother and daughter, but that is because they don’t live under the same roof. Will there be conflicts when living together? Something unclear.

Meng Zhengrong has always done a good job in this regard, but he will stand in front of her to help her solve the things that make it difficult to make a wish, so that there is less worry about making a wish.

But having said that, whether the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is good or not, the most important thing is how the husband should balance it.

Xu's father and Xu's mother also come here every two days. Both of them love Pangda. Xu's father has expressed emotion more than once. Based on the promise of the ghostly virtue, maybe he is really only the grandson of Pangda in this life. .

Of course it must be well loved.

Pangda is also very lovable. The confinement and nanny who take care of him can't love him, and they are very attentive in taking care of him.

That night, Meng Zhengrong came out from the shower and lay directly on the bed. He wished that he had just returned to the baby room and closed the door with his backhand. He said with a worried expression: "Zhengrong, I feel that Pangda has inherited one of your particularly big shortcomings. How to do?"

Meng Zhengrong raised his eyebrows, "Are there any shortcomings in me?"

What kind of words are this talking about?

Shouldn't he be perfect in her mind?

Wishing him a vain look, sat on the bed, and sighed, "Have you not found that Pangda likes looking in the mirror?"

"I thought it was what it was." Meng Zhengrong looked disapproving. "Children are very curious about mirrors, they are all like this."

Let alone a child, even if it is a cat or dog, you will be curious when you see the mirror.

"The key is that he can sit in front of the floor mirror for one or two hours a day without moving the floor!" Wishing wanted to laugh when thinking about it. The nanny told her before, but she didn't take it to heart. She asked for leave at home these two days. When I accompany Pang Da, I discovered his habit. Other children just learned to walk and couldn’t stop for a moment. They wanted to run around on short legs. Pang Da is about the same, but now he knows where he landed. Mirror, I would go to the dressing room where I wished every day, sitting on the carpet and looking at myself in the mirror. It is no exaggeration to say that it is common to watch for an hour or two.

Meng Zhengrong was amused by these words, "Look in the mirror for an hour or two?"

He made a wish and nodded, "Yes, why does he like looking in the mirror so much? You know he doesn't laugh often. Every time he looks in the mirror, he can be amused by himself. He smiles so much.

"So what?" Meng Zhengrong thought that his son's little habit was quite cute. Just thinking about that scene was turned upside down.

Wishing very solemnly said: "So, I think your son is quite narcissistic."

"Little tot knows what. It's okay to like to look in the mirror. It's fine when he gets tired of it. This can also have something to do with narcissism. I also convince you."

A wish was given, "Then how do you explain that he laughs when others praise him for being handsome?"

"He doesn't understand a lot of things now." Meng Zhengrong tried his best to explain to his son, "This is an accident, and it doesn't explain much."

"Why don't you confirm with me in the past?"

"Go and go."

Meng Zhengrong followed the wish and came to the nursery. Pangda did not sleep yet. He was a very special boy. He didn't like to listen to stories or listen to people singing to sleep him. He just wanted to watch with his eyes open. The ceiling, to keep absolutely quiet, he will fall asleep soon.

At this moment, Pangda was in a state of meditation.

Meng Zhengrong and Xu Wish leaned to the crib. Pang Da glanced at his parents, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked calm.

"Try it." Wishing pushed Meng Zhengrong.

Meng Zhengrong looked at his son and said in an exaggerated tone of praise for children: "Oh, we are so handsome, I don't know how many girls like it in the future."

It's time to witness the miracle!

Fatty, who was still immersed in his own world with a cold face, actually grinned.

Meng Zhengrong touched his chin, could it be that his son really understood what they were saying?

When he was alone with Pangda before, he told Pangda to obediently not sleep with them at night. It would be annoying for Dad, so he understood?

Is it possible that his son has become fine?

Impossible impossible.

The two stopped disturbing the little handsome Pangda from sleeping, and returned to the bedroom. As soon as he closed the door, Meng Zhengrong said helplessly, "It seems Pangda does seem to be somewhat narcissistic."

"I can't stop him from looking in the mirror, nor can I prevent others from complimenting him for being handsome." Now that he is still young and narcissistic, others will be said to be cute and cute. If he grows up to be like this... then It's hard to say.

Meng Zhengrong: "..."

"But if you give him a mirror to keep him quiet for a few hours, it's also very good." There may be really well-behaved babies in this world, but her family is definitely not fat.

I haven’t taken Pangda much before wishing, and I don’t know how hard it is to bring a child. Pangda knows who the **** is, and he is very attached to wishing. When the company is not busy, he will rest at home for a day or two. Pangda, when he really takes the child by himself, even if it takes one day, it will feel very hard.

"Song Ci's wife is pregnant again." Meng Zhengrong said casually.

Wishing a gratitude, "I know, seeing his circle of friends, his eldest son seems to be almost three years old, right?"

Thinking of attending the full moon banquet for the son of Song Ci, it was two years ago, and I couldn't help feeling that the days passed so fast.

"I'll be three years old in a few months." Meng Zhengrong glanced at the wish. "Song Ci is still asking me today, are we going to have a second child."

Wishing lay down, "Then what do you say."

Meng Zhengrong would not talk about the second child for no reason. He definitely wanted to test her meaning.

I don't know if he wants to have a second child.

"I said I didn't have that plan, I'm still young when I'm fat."

"Yep."

Meng Zhengrong leaned in and held the wish in his arms, "What about you, do you want it?"

In fact, he hasn't wanted a second child in the past few years, so he doesn't know what makes a wish.

To make a wish, he shook his head first, then nodded, "I still want to have another one, but not now, now that I am still young, and the company has a lot of things. I really can't spare time."

"That's good." Meng Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief, "Song Ci actually didn't want to have a second child so soon, but his wife wanted to have a baby, so there was no way."

A Pangda in the family is enough to toss people, and I have to sleep with them in two or three days. Meng Zhengrong particularly bothers his son at night.

In the past, Pangda was still willing to stay in the crib to sleep, but now it’s different. Every time I sleep with them, he has to sleep in between. Sometimes he finally waits for Pangda to fall asleep, and he can take the little fat man back to the baby room. After making a wish, she fell asleep tired again, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

It would be better to make a wish and not want a child now.

Sometimes Meng Zhengrong regrets it, it should not be so early to let Pangda be born, obviously they can still fall in love for more than a year!

Meng Zhengrong pulled up the quilt and covered it, leaning to the ear of wishing, and asked with a low smile, "Do you want to use manual transmission or automatic transmission today?"

This is the code for the two now.

During pregnancy, I wish to drive in manual cars.

As we all know, a manual transmission car is not as comfortable as an automatic transmission. Just stepping on the clutch has to be sore.

==

After having Pangda, Meng Zhengrong understood why many men want a daughter.

His Pangda treats him completely differently from Wishing. He is extremely biased and treats him differently to the extreme.

Pangda is very smart. He knows that Meng Zhengrong is going to work every day in his suit and leather shoes. He also knows that he wants to go to work when he makes a wish, wears high heels, takes a handbag and puts on delicate makeup.

The children go to bed and get up early every day, and only after Pangda finishes breakfast, they are ready to go to work.

Before Meng Zhengrong went to work, he would hug Pangda and give him a kiss, and then he would say: "Dad went to work to make money, Pangda is obedient at home."

Pangda will not have the slightest nostalgia. Sometimes when he feels good, he will kiss Meng Zhengrong, so that Meng Zhengrong will be in a good mood all day.

When it comes to wishing, it is completely different. Wishing hugs him, kisses his fat face, scratches his double chin, Fatty will hang on her like an octopus, and will not let go of death. Who dares When he came up and hugged him away, he screamed so much that the neighbors next door could hear him. He didn't know what was going on.

Everyone knows that he is reluctant to give up on his mother, nor is he reluctant to make a wish.

At this time, making a wish and Pangda would be tired and crooked for a long time, and Meng Zhengrong was watching coldly.

His son is fine with everything, but he owes a bit.

When he grows up, he can always find a reason to beat this fat boy.

My daughter's words are different. Hearing Song Chao heard that the boy Li Se, his family was only six or seven months old, and every time he wanted to go out, she would not bear him like a little crying bag.

Hey.

People are more **** than people, shopping around should be thrown away.

After making a wish, she didn't have to go to work at the company today. She worked directly at home. She took Pangda to deliver Meng Zhengrong to the door.

Pangda was wearing overalls and a small hat, not to mention how cute and handsome.

"Mom...go, go." He took the wishing hand to go back to the villa.

With a black line on his face, Meng Zhengrong picked up Fat Da and put it in the passenger seat, deliberately scaring him, "Today you will go to work with Dad."

If Meng Zhengrong pays attention to the calendar, he should know that travel today is unfavorable.

When Pangda started to cry fake, Meng’s father and Mengmu came. Hearing the cry of their fat grandson, Meng’s mother pushed Meng Zhengrong away, rescued Pangda, and hugged Pangda. There was a good comfort in his arms, "Pangda doesn't cry or cry, don't cry."

"Dad is bad, dad is leaving!" Pangda had already learned to file a complaint, and when his grandparents came, he quickly filed a complaint.

They all say that they are separated from each other. This is true. Father Meng, who has always been very strict with his sons and daughters, directly reached out his hand and hit Meng Zhengrong a few times. It."

father!

This fat man is your grandson, am I not your son? !

Meng Zhengrong dared not to be angry, but he didn't dare to speak, and he remembered these actions of Pangda in his notebook itself.

I still made a wish to come out to relieve the siege, "Zhengrong, this is making Pangda amused, Mom and Dad, have you had breakfast?"

The topic had shifted, Meng Zhengrong gave Fat Da a stern look and hurriedly got in the car and drove away.

He owed this little fat man in his previous life!

==

After the handsome boy Pangda officially celebrated his first birthday, Meng Zhengrong even coaxed and made a wish to go out on his honeymoon.

In fact, you should go to the honeymoon right away after getting married, but at that time, both of you were busy. Later, after wishing to get pregnant, the reaction was very serious during pregnancy and couldn't go out to play at all. After Pangda was born, he couldn't leave. Waiting for marriage The child will understand later that the time for himself is really getting less and less.

Wish also wanted to see the outside world.

Because of the time difference, Wish and Meng Zhengrong didn't have much time to make video calls with Pang Da. Their vacation was very short, but only a few days, so there was really no time.

You can only accept small videos from Meng's father and Meng's mother on WeChat to see what Pang Da looks like every day.

Mother Meng said that Pangda was obviously depressed in the past few days and would go to their bedroom every day, but he was also very well-behaved and didn't cry when he couldn't find his mother.

It's just that I don't care about people anymore, but I eat more than before. I don't know if I'm venting my dissatisfaction.

When Meng Zhengrong and Xu Wish came back, Pangda was no longer willing to talk to them. He was indeed a very stubborn boy.

A family of three ate together. Pangda sat in the child seat and made a wish to sit next to him with Meng Zhengrong. He kept talking to him, "Pangda, don’t you know your mother? Mom bought you a lot Many toys are back."

Pangda turned a deaf ear to this, indicating that he was used to living alone, and he could live well alone without the belated care.

Meng Zhengrong simply rubbed his chubby face, "The kid is still emotional, is it a man? Mom and Dad just go out to play for a few days? Come, call Dad."

Even if he rubbed Pangda's face red, Pangda still didn't say anything.

He stared at the mashed potatoes on the plate, as if this were his relatives.

Even if Wishing and Meng Zhengrong tried their best, Pangda still ignored them.

After eating, he made a wish to bathe Pangda with Meng Zhengrong. He didn't even play with the yellow duck in the bathtub!

This is so strange!

In the past, as long as the baby sitting in the bathtub was like a loach, today he sits quietly and makes a wish to wash his hair. He does not move or bathes him, but he does not move.

Meng Zhengrong deliberately used his fingers to flick his key parts, but the handsome fat guy was still unmoved.

Even adults will not be as persistent as Pangda, and can persist for so long. From now on, you can see that Meng Pangda will never be in the pool.

After bathing and scenting the fragrance, I wished to take Pangda to sleep together, but she was still suffering from jet lag, and she was afraid that it would affect the child’s sleep. In addition, Meng Zhengrong kept adding oil and vinegar beside her, saying what Pangda was. It’s just that I didn’t get used to it, and tomorrow will be fine. I don’t care about him today. I have to reluctantly hand over Pangda to the nanny.

Meng Zhengrong didn't care about Fatty's little awkwardness at all.

It is not impossible for children to have a temper, but adults shouldn't be too accustomed to it.

After he made a wish, he would go out to play and leave him alone.

I was a little tired after making a wish. I just took a shower and lay on the bed to try to sleep, but I didn't know someone would knock on the door.

She pushed Meng Zhengrong, motioning him to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yuesao was too anxious, and her words became incoherent, "Mr. Madam, Pangda is vomiting milk. I don't know if it's sick."

Wishing and Meng Zhengrong heard this and hurried to the baby room. As expected, Fatty's clothes and small pillows were covered with milk he vomited.

Meng Zhengrong picked up Pangda and pressed his face to his forehead, trying to see if he had a fever, but he didn't know that Pangda spat out another milk.

At this time, Meng Zhengrong was also very anxious, and couldn't take care of it.

Wishing is even more anxious and the eyes are red. It is very troublesome for a child to get sick. It is a minor illness for adults and a serious illness for babies.

She now regrets why she left Pangda to go out to play. She doesn't know if the baby is uncomfortable. If she didn't come back today, Pangda would be so pitiful.

After Pangda was born, the Meng family hired a special children's doctor, and a call was made, but within half an hour, several family doctors rushed over.

Pangda hated these family doctors very much, because he had been ill before and gave him injections. He cried out of breath, and these people couldn't stop it!

He remembered the faces of these people deeply, and turned his head when he saw them coming over.

A doctor picked up Fat Da and examined it carefully, but found nothing abnormal.

There are not many things in Pangda's mind, what makes him happy, and what makes him terrified. Coincidentally, these doctors have created terrifying memories for him.

Doctor = injection = very painful = even if they cry, they won't stop.

One doctor did not check anything, so he asked another doctor to check it.

Pangda thought that he was going to get an injection, and couldn't help it anymore, and said not very neatly: "Drink, drink grandma..."

The doctor tentatively asked the babysitter to bring the baby bottle and hand it to Pang Da, who quickly snatched it over, holding the baby bottle with a pair of chubby claws, and started drinking milk very obediently.

He wanted to prove that he was not sick and did not need injections.

The doctor checked again after he finished drinking the milk, "Mr. Liang, Mrs. Liang, Xiao Pang Da should be fine. If you don't rest assured, we can stay here for the whole night."

Wishing carefully picked up Pangda from the crib. Pangda also obediently hugged Wishing’s neck, rubbed her face nostalgicly with a small fat face, and cried out very obediently: "Mom..."

As if realizing that he could not be too partial, Pang Da looked at Meng Zhengrong again, "Dad..."

Meng Zhengrong asked the doctor: "Then why did he spit out milk just now, and vomit as soon as he drinks it."

"This..." The doctor couldn't answer this question, "Is the milk very hot?"

Meng Zhengrong: "..."

He looked at Yuesao, and then at Pang Da, who was reluctant to let go with Wishing Tidy, only to hear Pang Da acting like a baby softly, "Mom, sleep."

It means to sleep with my mother.

Meng Zhengrong watched this scene of love between mother and son with cold eyes. He patted the doctor on the shoulder, “I’m in trouble today. I don’t need to stay here. I think my son should be fine. You should go back to rest soon.”

Of course his son is fine!

It's pure beating!

Worthy of being a father and son, Meng Zhengrong understood the inner world of the handsome fat man in minutes.

This kid obviously thought that his parents couldn't do it well, and after they came back he pretended to be cold, pretending not to know them, and ignored them.

But this kid is very overbearing, he probably thinks like this, he can ignore them, but they can't help coaxing him.

It is probably because he went back to the room after making a wish, and no one played with him in this drama of "Yesterday I was indifferent, but today I can't afford it", so this fat boy suddenly exploded.

He actually pretended to be sick to get their attention!

The doctor had given him injections before, and he knew these people. He thought he was about to get an injection again, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he suddenly "healed" again.

Even Meng Zhengrong now has to admire his son.

There are so many inner dramas, so why not go to the entertainment circle to get an Oscar back in the future?

From now on, his son should not be called Meng Pangda, he should be called Meng Yingdi.