Rebirth in 70: The sweet wife is coaxed slowly, and the military king is pampered step by step

"Mom, I don't mean anything else. You are Dabao's breast, and Dabao was raised by you."

"I do that because I want you to relax a little bit. You've been busy all day and can't even eat early, so I thought of helping you share some of the burden."

"I know you are kind to Dabao, but it's me who can't speak and makes mother unhappy. Mother, don't be angry."

After saying that, Luo Baozhen took out the same trick she had at her parents' house, directly took the back of Wu Junying's hand and started acting like a baby.

Wu Junying actually felt better when Luo Baozhen came to her to explain.

Later, when she saw Luo Baozhen being so close to her and acting coquettishly with her, she felt no discomfort at all.

When her two daughters grew up, they never acted coquettishly toward her like this.

When Luo Baozhen came out like this, her old face turned slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed, and her eyebrows were stretched visibly to the naked eye.

"Hey, at my age, I can't argue with you. I, I think it's fine for Dabao to eat by himself. You're right. I like to take care of things."

"It's good that Mom is not angry. Mom is Dabao's best nurse. She is also my blessing to have such a good mother-in-law."

Luo Baozhen is getting better and better at praising.

Wu Junying wiped the stove and said with a smile: "Okay, don't be bored here with me. You go to the courtyard to cool off. Go, go, I don't need your help here."

When Luo Baozhen turned around, she thought of something and suddenly asked: "Mom, what size shoes do you and dad wear?"

"Your dad is a size 42, I am a size 38, what's wrong?" Wu Junying's feet are not small, and her mother wanted her to have her feet bound when she was a child.

When Luo Baozhen asked, she stuttered a bit in her answer.

Luo Baozhen didn't know what Wu Junying was thinking, "Then I know. I went to town and originally wanted to buy a pair of shoes for you and your parents, but I don't know the size."

"Don't waste that money, your father and I have shoes to wear."

Wu Junying also wanted to give a few words of advice.

Luo Baozhen had already left. As she was leaving, I heard her say:

"Mom, I know it, so stop working and come and rest."

Wu Junying looked at Luo Baozhen's brisk back, smiled, shook his head and muttered: "I don't know what I grew up in the Luo family. She has a sweet mouth and a good heart."

In this day and age, there is not much entertainment at night. When the weather is hot, the family will sit in the yard to enjoy the cool air, chatting about homely things, and then prepare to go back to the house and lie down in bed.

Hearing Gong Qunhong calling the children back to the house to sleep, Luo Baozhen was about to get up.

Dabao had just been having a fuss with Big Tou for a while, and when he saw Big Tou went into the room to sleep, he walked to the stool in front of Luo Baozhen and sat down, swinging his legs leisurely.

How uncomfortable!

Wu Junying also went to hold Dabao's hand and wanted to take him to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Dabao, who was sitting in front of Luo Baozhen's thigh, immediately hugged her leg and refused to get up.

"Mom, sleep with mom! Don't go, don't go! Grandma, go!"

After hearing what Dabao said, Luo Baozhen understood it clearly.

My son wants to sleep with her!

This is good, after Dabao was two months old, she still hadn’t taken him to sleep!

"Mom, let me take Dabao to sleep tonight.

Seeing how Dabao didn't let go, Wu Junying felt relieved.

"Okay, then you can take it."

Even when he let go of Dabao's hand, Wu Junying didn't know whether he was more happy or depressed.

She had worked so hard as a grandmother to take care of this great treasure for a year or two, but it was not as good as his mother taking care of him for a few days.

Ouch!That’s all.

As a nanny, she hopes that his sweet grandson will be cared for by his own mother.

After sleeping for a long time in the afternoon, Luo Baozhen saw that Dabao was quite energetic. On a whim, she wanted Dabao to drink malted milk.

She asked the system and brought out two cans of malted milk, thinking of giving one to Dabao and one to her parents-in-law.

I happen to have no shoes, so I can give them malted milk.

Luo Baozhen had never drunk anything so precious. She made two cups and drank a cup herself to taste.

But her cup only looks like Dabao's cup.

"Mom, what is it? It smells good."

Dabao has a sharp nose. As soon as Luo Baozhen had soaked the malted milk and brought it over, he came over smelling the smell.

Luo Baozhen put the cup in front of Dabao's face, "It tastes delicious. This is malted milk. Eating it is good for your health. Come on, Dabao has a drink and see if it tastes good."

When Dabao smelled the milky aroma of malted milk, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He took a tentative lick first, and then held on to the enamel cup without letting go.

"Wow! It tastes good, it tastes really good." Dabao drank half the cup in one go, and there was still a little bit of milk in his mouth.

Luo Baozhen wiped it for him, "It tastes good. Dabao likes it. Mom will buy it for you later so that our Dabao will grow taller and stronger."

Luo Baozhen thought that although malted milk was difficult to buy, her good friend was in a supply and marketing cooperative, so she could ask Wang Hongxing for help.

Thinking of Wang Hongxing, Luo Baozhen suddenly remembered.

Isn't her brother also in high school?If I remember correctly, we were in the same school as Chen Peipei.

With that said, it seems like someone in her husband's family is from the police station, right?

The police station!

Then about Chen Peipei, can we ask Wang Hongxing to help?

Maybe she can do something?

Luo Baozhen immediately decided that she would send Chen Peipei to school tomorrow and then go to Wang Hongxing.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, she asked first. After all, she could only find this biggest relationship.

"Mom, you're full." Dabao put the enamel cup on the table and patted his swollen belly.

Luo Baozhen felt it, and it was true. She drank the last sip in her cup, wiped Dabao's mouth, and coaxed Dabao to sleep.

She thought that this night would be a good night for her son to sleep with a fragrant fragrance and a soft and waxy son, but she was still careless.

Luo Baozhen slept until late at night when she suddenly felt something wet on her thigh. When she touched it, she jumped up in fright.

I thought it was a good thing and soiled my pants.

But then she thought about it, her good life had always been quite normal. She remembered that when she was at her parents' house, that incident had just happened.

Then this was definitely not the one. Luo Baozhen looked at Dabao who was snoring slightly.

Her face froze, and Luo Baozhen thought of some possibility.

Luo Baozhen had no choice but to light the kerosene lamp, then lift up the quilt and take a look.

Looking at it, it's amazing!

Not only was his thigh wet, but Dabao also drew a big map on the sheets.

"Dabao, it's mom's fault. Mom shouldn't have let you drink malted milk so late at night." Luo Baozhen covered her face.

She had no choice but to pick up Dabao, put it aside, and changed the quilt and pants.

After all this trouble, Dabao didn't wake up at all. Luo Baozhen was so angry that she gently pinched Dabao's little face.

"I'm tired of your own mother, Dabao."

Luo Baozhen yawned and continued to sleep with Dabao on her side.

Early in the morning, Dabao woke up very early.

Luo Bao was in a daze and helped Dabao get dressed, and then asked him to play with Big Touhou for a while. She was very sleepy and had to continue to catch up on her sleep.

Dabao slipped his buttocks and rolled down from the bed, "Mommy sleeps, Dabao plays!"