Chapter 156
The Little Pig in the Dream
Chapter 156 The Little Pig in the Dream
After telling Yun Wanli, Song Ci returned to the room.
But at this time, he had no sleep at all, and it wasn't that he was worried about Yun Wanli. He had already reminded him that, if Yun Wanli and the others couldn't handle it well, it would be too wasteful.
Feng Zhiheng's hypnotism is indeed powerful, but compared to ordinary people, so many people are tricked because they do mental calculations without intention.
But it doesn't mean that he is invincible. Hypnotism is not a unique secret technique. There are many experts in this field in China, and there are also many hypnotist masters.
Song Ci believes that before dawn tomorrow, there will be an expert stationed in the Jiangzhou Public Security Bureau. This is the power of the government.
Moreover, Feng Zhiheng had already been hypnotized by him, so he couldn't make any troubles.
"Ah... ah..."
At this moment, Nuan Nuan next to her suddenly clicked her mouth, and she even made a sound when she was asleep, and she didn't know what delicious food she dreamed of.
She danced happily, and the quilt on her body was kicked away by him.
Song Ci reluctantly picked up the quilt and covered it.
Taking care of a child is the most exhausting task, which is to take care of him to sleep at night.
Because children like to kick the quilt when they sleep at night, so when the adults next to them are sleeping, they should not sleep too deeply, and always pay attention to whether they kick the quilt.
Of course, you can also ignore it, but the end result of regardless is usually a cold.
The main point of a cold is a fever, which is troublesome. If a child has a fever that is too high, it will cause many sequelae. It will directly burn the brain and become a fool everywhere.
So being a parent is really worrying, like walking a tightrope. After all, if you really become a fool, your family will basically be over.
If you have a mild cold, you will cough. Don’t think that it’s okay, because the child’s digestive system is not yet fully mature. If the cough is too severe, he will spit out milk and food. Lying on the bed, coughing casually, the bed will be full of food Residue, you can only get up and change the sheets to clean up.
No matter how severe the cough is, it will cause pneumonia, and the high fever will not subside immediately, and the antipyretics will not work, which is even more troublesome.
So raising a child is really like walking on thin ice, not as beautiful as imagined.
Of course, some people may say that if you raise your own piglets, they will be healthy and healthy, but how should you say, everything is afraid of what happens, what if?
Except for some big-hearted parents, or parents whose conditions do not allow and have no choice, in fact, they still pay attention to this aspect.
So don't look at the little guy who is cute and cute on weekdays, but he is also a tormenting "little monster".
No, just as Song Ci was about to lie down, the little thing kicked the quilt away again.
Song Ci had no choice but to cover her up again, then turned sideways, arched his right arm, and hugged her lightly so that she couldn't move, and then he closed his eyes.
At the beginning, Song Ci was very unaccustomed to this sleeping position, but after a long time, he gradually got used to it.
Lying down, Song Ci's thoughts were disturbed. For a while, he was thinking about going to repair the car tomorrow morning, for a while he was thinking about the results of Yun Wanli's interrogation of Feng Zhiheng, and for a while he was thinking about the value of his wish...
Before he knew it, he fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, it was already daylight, and Nuan Nuan was huddling around in his arms like a little pig.
When Song Ci looked at her, she also happened to look at Song Ci, and their eyes met in the air.
"Hey..." The little guy immediately grinned, showing a smirk.
"What are you doing?" Song Ci asked speechlessly.
The little guy's little hand was on his stomach, about to lift his clothes off.
"I want to see Dad's belly button." The little guy said, pulling off Song Ci's skirt.
"Hey, what are you doing here? What's so good about a belly button?" Song Ci pressed her little hand, a little speechless.
"I want to see if there is anything hidden in your belly button." Nuan Nuan said confidently.
"Who told you that I have something hidden in my belly button?" Song Ci said a little bit dumbfounded.
"Piggy told me."
"Little pig? When?"
Song Ci was a little surprised, who is Little Pig?Is there any kid in the neighborhood?
"Little pig is a little pig, it told me in a dream last night."
As Nuan Nuan said, she stretched out her fingers and pushed the tip of her nose up, making a gesture of pig nose.
"Don't down, don't down, or you'll really turn into a little pig."
Song Ci hurriedly grabbed her little hand, the little guy's nose was straight and upturned, if it turned into a flat nose, it would be ugly.
But she is really speechless to her words, and she can take her dreams seriously.
"Dreams are all fake." Song Ci said helplessly.
"No, the dream is real." The little guy opened his eyes wide and vowed.
"Oh, then tell me, when did it become true? →_→" Song Ci asked speechlessly.
"It's yesterday's yesterday's yesterday..."
"I dreamed that my grandma burned delicious big chicken legs for me, and then grandma burned big chicken legs for me, it was delicious."
As the little guy said, he tapped his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing.
"Hmph, so the dreams are real. Quickly show me your belly button. Is there anything hidden in it?"
As he spoke, he threw himself into Song Ci's arms, about to lift Song Ci's clothes.
"That's impossible." Song Ci hurriedly pressed her little hand.
But the more Song Ci is like this, the more Nuan Nuan believes that there must be something good hidden in Song Ci's belly button.
Zhao Caixia in the living room heard the laughter of the two, so she walked in.
"Get up when you wake up, don't catch a cold." She took the warm clothes and prepared to help her put them on.
Nuan Nuan seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly asked grandma for help: "Grandma, grandma, Dad has something hidden in his belly button, and he won't show it to me."
"Navel? What could there be in his belly button? Apart from being dirty, it's just smelly..." Zhao Caixia stretched out her hand and pinched her chubby face, teasing with a smile.
Nuan Nuan giggled and lay on her back on the bed, with all fours facing the sky, wearing one-piece pajamas, with short arms and short legs, she looked like a little turtle lying on its back.
Although Nuan Nuan didn't continue this topic because of grandma's interruption, but after waking up, Song Ci always felt that the little guy had been staring at his belly button intentionally or unintentionally.
Song Ci was very curious about what the little pig in the dream told her to make her persevere.
After breakfast, Zhao Caixia and Song Shouren prepared to take Nuan Nuan to the supermarket together.
"Don't buy anything for Nuan Nuan." Song Ci urged.
It must be unreasonable for them to go home this time and not bring something to their grandparents in the country.
But Song Ci could imagine it, because he was going back, and if he didn't see Nuan Nuan for a month, he would definitely try his best to compensate her, and then buy her a bunch of things, that's why he said that.
"You go about your business, don't worry about our affairs." Song Shouren said impatiently.
"Yes, go about your business, and don't worry about children's affairs."
Nuan Nuan imitated the way her grandfather spoke, staring at Song Ci with her big round eyes.
But because she was too short, Song Ci always felt that she was staring at his belly button.
Song Ci decided to ask her carefully when she came back in the evening, what kind of little pig did she dream about, and what did the little pig tell her.
(End of this chapter)
After telling Yun Wanli, Song Ci returned to the room.
But at this time, he had no sleep at all, and it wasn't that he was worried about Yun Wanli. He had already reminded him that, if Yun Wanli and the others couldn't handle it well, it would be too wasteful.
Feng Zhiheng's hypnotism is indeed powerful, but compared to ordinary people, so many people are tricked because they do mental calculations without intention.
But it doesn't mean that he is invincible. Hypnotism is not a unique secret technique. There are many experts in this field in China, and there are also many hypnotist masters.
Song Ci believes that before dawn tomorrow, there will be an expert stationed in the Jiangzhou Public Security Bureau. This is the power of the government.
Moreover, Feng Zhiheng had already been hypnotized by him, so he couldn't make any troubles.
"Ah... ah..."
At this moment, Nuan Nuan next to her suddenly clicked her mouth, and she even made a sound when she was asleep, and she didn't know what delicious food she dreamed of.
She danced happily, and the quilt on her body was kicked away by him.
Song Ci reluctantly picked up the quilt and covered it.
Taking care of a child is the most exhausting task, which is to take care of him to sleep at night.
Because children like to kick the quilt when they sleep at night, so when the adults next to them are sleeping, they should not sleep too deeply, and always pay attention to whether they kick the quilt.
Of course, you can also ignore it, but the end result of regardless is usually a cold.
The main point of a cold is a fever, which is troublesome. If a child has a fever that is too high, it will cause many sequelae. It will directly burn the brain and become a fool everywhere.
So being a parent is really worrying, like walking a tightrope. After all, if you really become a fool, your family will basically be over.
If you have a mild cold, you will cough. Don’t think that it’s okay, because the child’s digestive system is not yet fully mature. If the cough is too severe, he will spit out milk and food. Lying on the bed, coughing casually, the bed will be full of food Residue, you can only get up and change the sheets to clean up.
No matter how severe the cough is, it will cause pneumonia, and the high fever will not subside immediately, and the antipyretics will not work, which is even more troublesome.
So raising a child is really like walking on thin ice, not as beautiful as imagined.
Of course, some people may say that if you raise your own piglets, they will be healthy and healthy, but how should you say, everything is afraid of what happens, what if?
Except for some big-hearted parents, or parents whose conditions do not allow and have no choice, in fact, they still pay attention to this aspect.
So don't look at the little guy who is cute and cute on weekdays, but he is also a tormenting "little monster".
No, just as Song Ci was about to lie down, the little thing kicked the quilt away again.
Song Ci had no choice but to cover her up again, then turned sideways, arched his right arm, and hugged her lightly so that she couldn't move, and then he closed his eyes.
At the beginning, Song Ci was very unaccustomed to this sleeping position, but after a long time, he gradually got used to it.
Lying down, Song Ci's thoughts were disturbed. For a while, he was thinking about going to repair the car tomorrow morning, for a while he was thinking about the results of Yun Wanli's interrogation of Feng Zhiheng, and for a while he was thinking about the value of his wish...
Before he knew it, he fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, it was already daylight, and Nuan Nuan was huddling around in his arms like a little pig.
When Song Ci looked at her, she also happened to look at Song Ci, and their eyes met in the air.
"Hey..." The little guy immediately grinned, showing a smirk.
"What are you doing?" Song Ci asked speechlessly.
The little guy's little hand was on his stomach, about to lift his clothes off.
"I want to see Dad's belly button." The little guy said, pulling off Song Ci's skirt.
"Hey, what are you doing here? What's so good about a belly button?" Song Ci pressed her little hand, a little speechless.
"I want to see if there is anything hidden in your belly button." Nuan Nuan said confidently.
"Who told you that I have something hidden in my belly button?" Song Ci said a little bit dumbfounded.
"Piggy told me."
"Little pig? When?"
Song Ci was a little surprised, who is Little Pig?Is there any kid in the neighborhood?
"Little pig is a little pig, it told me in a dream last night."
As Nuan Nuan said, she stretched out her fingers and pushed the tip of her nose up, making a gesture of pig nose.
"Don't down, don't down, or you'll really turn into a little pig."
Song Ci hurriedly grabbed her little hand, the little guy's nose was straight and upturned, if it turned into a flat nose, it would be ugly.
But she is really speechless to her words, and she can take her dreams seriously.
"Dreams are all fake." Song Ci said helplessly.
"No, the dream is real." The little guy opened his eyes wide and vowed.
"Oh, then tell me, when did it become true? →_→" Song Ci asked speechlessly.
"It's yesterday's yesterday's yesterday..."
"I dreamed that my grandma burned delicious big chicken legs for me, and then grandma burned big chicken legs for me, it was delicious."
As the little guy said, he tapped his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing.
"Hmph, so the dreams are real. Quickly show me your belly button. Is there anything hidden in it?"
As he spoke, he threw himself into Song Ci's arms, about to lift Song Ci's clothes.
"That's impossible." Song Ci hurriedly pressed her little hand.
But the more Song Ci is like this, the more Nuan Nuan believes that there must be something good hidden in Song Ci's belly button.
Zhao Caixia in the living room heard the laughter of the two, so she walked in.
"Get up when you wake up, don't catch a cold." She took the warm clothes and prepared to help her put them on.
Nuan Nuan seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly asked grandma for help: "Grandma, grandma, Dad has something hidden in his belly button, and he won't show it to me."
"Navel? What could there be in his belly button? Apart from being dirty, it's just smelly..." Zhao Caixia stretched out her hand and pinched her chubby face, teasing with a smile.
Nuan Nuan giggled and lay on her back on the bed, with all fours facing the sky, wearing one-piece pajamas, with short arms and short legs, she looked like a little turtle lying on its back.
Although Nuan Nuan didn't continue this topic because of grandma's interruption, but after waking up, Song Ci always felt that the little guy had been staring at his belly button intentionally or unintentionally.
Song Ci was very curious about what the little pig in the dream told her to make her persevere.
After breakfast, Zhao Caixia and Song Shouren prepared to take Nuan Nuan to the supermarket together.
"Don't buy anything for Nuan Nuan." Song Ci urged.
It must be unreasonable for them to go home this time and not bring something to their grandparents in the country.
But Song Ci could imagine it, because he was going back, and if he didn't see Nuan Nuan for a month, he would definitely try his best to compensate her, and then buy her a bunch of things, that's why he said that.
"You go about your business, don't worry about our affairs." Song Shouren said impatiently.
"Yes, go about your business, and don't worry about children's affairs."
Nuan Nuan imitated the way her grandfather spoke, staring at Song Ci with her big round eyes.
But because she was too short, Song Ci always felt that she was staring at his belly button.
Song Ci decided to ask her carefully when she came back in the evening, what kind of little pig did she dream about, and what did the little pig tell her.
(End of this chapter)