Rebirth In the End of the World Raising Buns

Chapter 125 The Small Disturbance of Learning to Talk

The researchers of the Science Research Institute quickly analyzed the components of the black snow, and gave specific preventive measures, so the base used the radio to tell everyone how to deal with the black snow, nothing more than some things that should not be exposed too much. In the snow, do not let the skin touch the black snow and so on. A novel ≥≧ \u003c≦≦\u003c﹤≤﹤≦

But since there is black snow, when the weather warms up, the black snow will turn into water and seep into the soil, which is not conducive to the survival of human beings, and will definitely affect the growth of crops in the future. Therefore, the research institute is the most important thing in this winter. My job is to research something that can neutralize the black snow.

But these things are what researchers should do, and have nothing to do with Wen Luming. Of course, if she can help, she will be happy.

At this time, her most important job is to take care of the little fat man and teach him how to walk. But after all, it is winter now, and although the little fat man has some abilities, he is still too small and needs to wear a lot of clothes to keep warm, so it is very difficult for the little fat man wrapped in a ball to learn to walk.

However, to Wen Luming's surprise, although it was not easy for the little fat man to learn to walk because of his overdressed clothes, his speech did not hinder him.

It was meal time, and Mrs. Wang was holding a bowl to feed the little guy to eat rice paste. He probably heard Mrs. Wang say "eat". He said too much, and when everyone was not paying attention, he actually imitated Mrs. Wang, grandma The word "eat" was said in a childish voice, and the whole family was shocked at that time.

As for the little fat man, he didn't know what a surprise it was when he said the first word. At that time, he was staring at the bowl in grandma's hand, stretching out his paw, pointing at the small bowl. He was still smacking the rice paste that he had just eaten, and he was about to urge grandma not to forget to feed him "eat".

Mrs. Wang just realized that the little fat man was talking, so she excitedly put the bowl on the table, hugged the chubby little fat man into her arms, and looked at the little fat man with great joy: "Honey, what did you just say?" Is it?!"

Mrs. Wang embraced the little fat man and kissed wildly, then said with wide eyes: "Baby, come and call 'Grandma'! Call 'Grandma' and I will give you something to eat!" After speaking, she opened her mouth slowly and read out The mouth shape of the word 'Grandma' is used as a demonstration.

The little fat man stared curiously at Mrs. Wang's mouth with his big moist eyes, yelling, but he didn't call out "Grandma".

Mrs. Wang was not discouraged, and insisted on insisting on him to learn to call "Grandma" over and over again.

"Ha! Eat! Eat!" The little fat man couldn't hold back the word "grandma" for a long time, but he said "eat" stubbornly, making the whole family laugh.

Mrs. Wang pinched his fleshy little face, pretending to be sad and disappointed, and said: "Little darling really hurt grandma's heart,

In the heart of the little baby, is grandma not as good as food? "

"Eat! Eat!" The little fat man only heard the word "eat" in Mrs. Wang's last sentence, so he clapped his little hands and shouted out the word "eat" with a grin.

"Haha! It seems that the little guy is really a foodie! Even the first word he learned to say is 'eat'!" Wang Wence didn't give the little fat guy any noodles, and laughed out the little guy's foodie attributes. He took the opportunity to move to the side of the little fat man, picked up the small bowl of rice paste on the table, dug out a spoonful of rice paste, handed it to the little fat man, and coaxed him: "If you call 'Uncle', I will eat it for you. No!"

The little fat man immediately fixed his dark eyes on the spoon, Wang Wence deliberately moved the spoon back, Xiaojia immediately chased the spoon with a small petal-like mouth, looking very funny up.

Wang Wence moved the small spoon left and right, just to prevent the little fat man from touching his mouth. The little fat man got annoyed after chasing him, and protested ahh, but Wang Wence didn't soften his heart, and continued to induce him: "Call me!" 'Uncle'! Uncle!"

Who is more persistent? Was it because Wang Wence couldn't resist the little nephew's entreaties and softened his heart, and fed him rice cereal, or was it that the little fat man, a snack food, couldn't resist the temptation of rice cereal, and called out the word uncle?

Of course, the result was that the little fat man who was too weak in willpower lost in the face of food. He saw that he hadn’t eaten the food he wanted for a long time, and his uncle seemed like he would not compromise unless he heard him, so he wisely Admit defeat to those who control their own rations.

The little fat man couldn't resist Wang Wence's brainwashing policy over and over again, and finally called out the word "bobo". Feed the mush into the little fat man's mouth.

He just wanted to continue to lure his little nephew to call him uncle a few more times, but his mother snatched the rice cereal and the small spoon, and was given a blank look: "Stay alone! Teasing my little nephew like this, the rice cereal is cold How did you become an uncle?!"

Wang Wence rubbed his nose, and sat back to his original seat silently, but when he thought that the little guy had successfully called his uncle, he became complacent again, and squinted at his brother with paralyzed face: "Haha, little nephew You can call him Uncle, but Dad can’t call you, right?”

Wang Wenyu glanced at his thick-skinned elder brother expressionlessly: "So what if he's called Uncle again? He won't become your son!"

Wang Wence was choked by what he said and had nothing to say, so he could only turn around and go to see the little fat man for dinner.

"Come on, call grandma—you can only eat it if you call grandma—" This time it was Mrs. Wang who lured the little fat man with rice cereal.

"..."

Wang Wence looked at Mrs. Wang speechlessly, who "only allowed state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps".

The little fat man was coerced by two adults with food, and he waited for a long time but couldn't eat his rations. Finally, he let out a "wow" and burst into tears of grievance. He was struggling constantly with grief, and big tears fell from his eye sockets. .

Seeing his precious grandson crying so sadly, the head of the family, the head of the base, felt uncomfortable himself, and looked at his wife and eldest son angrily: "Look at the good things you have done! You must make the children cry! Do you look like an elder? When do you want to teach him to say no? It must be when he is eating!"

The head of the base glared at Wang Wence, and then hugged the crying little fat man from the arms of Mrs. Wang who was at a loss because of making the little baby cry. He fed the little guy with rice cereal and kept comforting him. He: "Good baby, don't cry, grandpa, hey you, they are all big villains, don't play with them in the future, grandpa loves you the most!"

Seeing that he could finally eat rice porridge, the little fat man stopped crying all at once, but there were still bean-sized teardrops hanging from his eyelashes. Seeing his pitiful appearance, the head of the base was very distressed, wishing he could ask for something Just give him something, and I don't want to see him suffer any more. (To be continued.)

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