The perfect dad: doting on his wife and taking care of the baby and showing off the audience

Chapter 210

Zhong Xiao personally observed Liu Xinghai to give early education to the three children.

After watching a class, Zhong Xiao suddenly felt a sense of grief and indignation.

The baby is a genius and is good.

Dad is a fairy and proud.

But she's the only mother, who feels like a rookie...

It seems that my PhD is of no use at all!

No, no, you can't go down like this, Xiaoxiao!

Zhong Xiao patted her cheek vigorously, she is a very stubborn person, she will not back down when she encounters difficulties in the past, but will rush forward and try her best to overcome difficulties.

Before, she had no love in all kinds of lives, but it was just because she habitually relied on Liu Xinghai, as long as Liu Xinghai was by her side, she instinctively didn't want to use her brain.

But Zhong Xiao's personality has not changed.

She decided that she must be an excellent mother like Liu Xinghai who can carry three babies with ease!

In the next few days, Zhong Xiao was trying to get along with the children.

What started as it was extremely difficult has gradually become relatively easy.

After a few days, Zhong Xiao was barely able to cope with the entanglement of three children at the same time.

In terms of early education, Zhong Xiao's progress is also very great.

Maybe it's because she's a university teacher herself, and she has a talent for teaching and educating people.

Dabao and Sanbao quickly accepted Zhong Xiao's early education class, but only Erbao...

"I really can't understand it, husband...!"

One night, Zhong Xiao lay in Liu Xinghai's arms and complained.

"Can anyone tell me what that kid is holding a pen and squirming in his sketchbook?"

"Didn't I say that?" Liu Xinghai patted Zhong Xiao's back funny, "Erbao's painting is like—"

"It's like Picasso painted with his feet with his eyes closed after drinking ten pounds of two pots, right? I think my husband you may be wrong. "

Zhong Xiao's tone was called a complaint.

"It wasn't painted by a drunk Picasso with his eyes closed and with his feet closed, it was he who splashed ink directly on the canvas...!!"

"If Erbao could understand, she would cry?"

Zhong Xiao was startled, and subconsciously looked sideways at the crib, and found that the three children were sleeping peacefully, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband, you scare me. "

Flattening his mouth, Zhong Xiao became curious again.

"Husband, how do you understand it, why can you say it every time you follow Erbao's thoughts?"

"It's simple. "

Liu Xinghai snapped his fingers.

"Babies don't go out much, the world that Erbao can touch is really big, and it is impossible for people to draw things that they don't know, don't understand, and haven't touched. "

"Erbao's life circle is so big, she paints all kinds of things at home the most, and we, as parents, to be precise, my parents are the ones she paints most often, followed by the little ones themselves, then Xiangzilan and Xiaobei, and finally other things at home. Follow this clue and you can guess it, and you can basically guess it. "

Zhong Xiao listened and nodded constantly.

"Uh-huh, it feels like it makes sense. "

"You think you're okay again?"

"Of course I could!"

Zhong Xiaojiao snorted, she won't admit defeat!

The time is soon approaching the end of the lunar calendar again.

Liu Xinghai received an invitation from Xiaopo Station again, wanting him to perform on stage again this year at the New Year's Festival.

It's just that Liu Xinghai refused.

This time, the New Year's festival was actually broadcast live, rather than recorded in advance, and during the Chinese New Year, Liu Xinghai preferred to accompany his family at home, rather than running to perform any show.

Xiao Po Station is just an invitation to give it a try.

Ordinary people and even those up masters don't know, but the senior management of Xiaopo Station, especially the boss, have more or less heard of Liu Xinghai's rumors.

This time I went home for the New Year, unlike the last time, the babies were still very young.

Last time, it was only adults like Liu Xinghai who enjoyed the atmosphere of the New Year, and this time even the baby can enjoy the fun of the New Year together.

When he returned to his hometown in Sichuan Province, in addition to Zhong Xiao and his three children, as well as Xiang Zilan and Xiaobei, Liu Xinghai also brought Guo Yong and Liu Jun with him.

Guo Yong wants to go back to his hometown, although he is not in Meicheng but also in Sichuan Province, and when he arrives in Rongcheng, he can take the high-speed train back by himself.

Before arriving home, Wang Xueyan and Zhong's mother had already cleaned up the villa that Liu Xinghai bought on Dongpo Island in Meicheng, and the family could move in as soon as they returned.

And the parents on both sides were also taken over.

Originally, it was discussed that they would take turns to go to one family every New Year, so that Liu Xinghai and Zhong Xiao could reunite with their families for Chinese New Year's Eve, but since Liu Xinghai bought a big house in Meicheng, it was more convenient to spend the New Year at Liu Xinghai's home every year instead of running on both sides.

And it's also big enough to live.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the living room, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on TV.

The four old men chatted while munching on melon seeds.

Zhong Xiao was next to him.

Liu Xinghai took the child and came to the courtyard.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the city, but in a private villa on Dongpo Island, it is still okay to play with those small firecrackers.

In Liu Xinghai's view, what is the New Year called if you don't fire a cannon during the New Year.

Although he wouldn't put that kind of flower - if he really did it, the fire and the police would definitely come to the door.

However, it is still no problem to give children a play with firecrackers that small children can play with.

In particular, the kind of gadgets that don't explode or make a sound, but are wrapped in a wire with special gunpowder that can emit brilliant sparks when ignited - this kind of thing is so suitable for children to play.

In the night, each of the three babies held a "fire tree silver flower" in his hand, and after Liu Xinghai carefully lit them, the babies looked at the sparks blooming in their hands in amazement.

"Babies, come on, like Daddy, wave your hands~"

Liu Xinghai also lit one for himself, and then waved his arm gently.

The little ones learned and behaved, and suddenly the courtyard was full of childlike fun.

At this time, Zhong Xiao walked out and wrapped a scarf around Liu Xinghai's neck.

"It's so cold for the New Year, and you don't keep warm. "

"I'm fine. "

Liu Xinghai hugged Zhong Xiao with his hand.

At this time, Dabao raised his head.

"Horn..."

"Huh?"

"What is... Chinese New Year...?"

Yanagisawa, who happened to come out to watch the children playing, heard this, walked over happily and squatted in front of Dabao.

"Dabao, the Chinese New Year is a day when parents, grandparents, grandparents, and babies play together!"

Dabao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and looked down at the fire tree silver flower in his hand.

After the gunpowder burned out, the fireworks went out.

"It's gone..."

Liu Xinghai walked over, gave one to each of the three children, and lit it for them again.

"Dabao, do you like the New Year?"

Dabao nodded seriously.

"Like~"

"Dabao... I want to be with the horn, hemp... Yaye, Nana, grandpa and grandma... Let's play!"

"Erbao... Erbao wants to too!

"Horn... I'm going to ... ~

The little ones said in unison.