Phi-Fic Chapter 270 Fulfillment
Chapter 270 Fulfillment
Soon, the important moment arrived when Li Jingcheng had to fulfill his promise to his father. He had to go out to help negotiate a key cooperation business.
Because he had to catch an early morning flight, Li Jingcheng had to get up more than an hour earlier.
When he quietly sat up from the bed, his eyes involuntarily fell on his wife and lovely children who were still asleep beside him.
Although this was only a short separation of just two days, his eyes were filled with deep reluctance.
Li Jingcheng gently tucked the quilt for Dabao and said softly, "Dabao, you must be good. Daddy is not at home these two days. Don't be naughty and make Mom angry! I will play with you when Daddy comes back."
During this period of time, through observing the children's daily behavior, he has more or less understood the different personality traits of each child.
The second baby is quiet and gentle by nature, and the third baby, as long as Leng Yichen is around, will be very well-behaved and rarely cries.
However, only the little guy Dabao has a relatively bad temper, especially in recent days. He has become more and more keen on outdoor activities. If he is not allowed to go out and have fun, he will definitely cry and make a fuss until he steps out of the house.
Li Jingcheng lovingly kissed each of the three babies on the cheek, then slowly turned and left with a heart full of concern.
Xiao Miaomiao woke up slowly from her sleep and heard the loud crying and yelling of a baby.
She subconsciously reached out to push Li Jingcheng beside her, asking him to stand up and hug the child, but her hand hit nothing.
Xiao Miaomiao was stunned at first, and a thought instantly flashed through her mind: Yes, the child’s father is on a business trip!
So, Xiao Miaomiao resisted the urge to sleep, climbed out of bed with difficulty, walked quickly to the crib, patted the babies gently, and coaxed them softly, "Good baby, don't cry."
After some comfort, the children gradually stopped crying.
At this time, Xiao Miaomiao turned and walked to the table beside to prepare milk powder for the baby.
Li Jingcheng cleaned the bottles and other things and put them aside, so he could just use them to make milk powder.
Just when Xiao Miaomiao was busy preparing the milk powder, Li's mother came in at the perfect time.
She smiled and took the bottle of milk that Xiao Miaomiao had just prepared from her hand, and skillfully took the two bottles and put them into the mouths of Dabao and Erbao.
As for Xiaobao, he was basically breastfed by Xiao Miaomiao herself.
Xiao Miaomiao sat quietly by the side, looking tenderly at the once extremely thin little daughter in her arms.
The little guy has now grown white and plump, like a cute porcelain doll. Thinking of this, Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
At this time, Li's mother looked at Xiao Miaomiao's smile and suggested, "Miaomiao, how about I move in with you tonight and take care of the children together? This way you can relax more."
Xiao Miaomiao hurriedly shook her head upon hearing this and politely refused, "No, Mom. It's already hard for you to help me take care of them during the day. Besides, these two little guys are quite well-behaved at night and don't make a fuss.
I can handle it on my own, so you can rest assured and have a good rest."
"My second senior brother recently opened a new art gallery, so he asked me to help him paint some paintings for the exhibition! But in this case, I may have to trouble you to help take care of it during the day in the next few days. I can take over the care of it myself at night."
Xiao Miaomiao was not at all surprised that Second Senior Brother opened a new museum. In fact, it was because of Eighth Senior Brother that the new museum was put on hold until now.
Xiao Miaomiao had a sweet smile on her lips and said to Li Mu with gentle eyes.
Li's mother thought for a moment, and recalled that her child rarely cried or made a fuss at night, so she nodded and agreed readily: "Okay, no problem. If you need any help, just let me know. We are all family, don't be so formal."
"Okay, thank you, Mom!" Xiao Miaomiao responded with a happy nod.
At this time, she noticed that Xiaobao was full and stopped eating, so she gently picked him up and patted his back to help him burp out the milk.
After Xiaobao finished burping, Xiao Miaomiao carefully put him back on the bed and shook her sore arms.
At this moment, Leng Yichen also walked quickly forward to visit Xiaobao.
After going downstairs, Grandpa Li and Grandma Li would push the stroller and take the babies out to play with Grandpa Li and the others, while Leng Yichen would quietly guard the little treasures like a loyal little knight.
"Yichen, I'm going to go to a different place to paint today. Do you want to come with me and take a look?" Xiao Miaomiao turned to look at Leng Yichen and asked gently.
When Leng Yichen heard this, he first turned his head to look at Xiaobao lying in the stroller, then slowly shook his head to express his refusal.
"Okay then, after I finish drawing it, I'll bring it back for you to see." Xiao Miaomiao said considerately. She knew very well that the other party liked to follow Xiaobao, so she would not force it.
Today happens to be the weekend, and many parents are taking their children out to play.
The place Xiao Miaomiao arrived at this time was near a golf course far away from her residence.
However, before she found the beautiful scenery that she loved and wanted to depict on canvas, she was involuntarily attracted by the agile figures of the young people on the court.
The people living in this large courtyard are all rich or noble, so the young men active on the court are naturally from wealthy families. Not only do they have prominent family backgrounds, but their ball skills are also quite good.
Although Xiao Miaomiao was not very interested in the sport of basketball itself, when she saw these young people full of vigor and energy, she couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy deep in her heart.
At the same time, people who were enjoying themselves on the court also noticed Xiao Miaomiao on the sidelines.
She was wearing a pink and delicate dress, with an exquisite easel beside her.
If you only look at her appearance, no one can imagine that this graceful woman is actually the mother of three lovely babies.
"Whose family is that girl from?" someone in the crowd asked curiously.
"I don't know." Another person also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. However, there were some sharp-eyed people who recognized Xiao Miaomiao's true identity.
I saw a sunny, handsome and elegant boy, his eyes fell directly on Xiao Miaomiao not far away, and his heart was instantly moved.
He muttered to himself, "I'll go over and ask for WeChat."
However, just as he was about to step forward, Chen Ming, who was standing by, was quick to grab him and said in a low voice, "Don't go, play your ball!" He then added, "She is already taken, and she is someone you can't afford to offend."
Hearing this, the boy named Wang Xin showed a trace of unwillingness on his face, and asked hesitantly: "Really? False?" After all, he had finally met such a heart-beating girl.
Chen Ming looked at him helplessly and asked, "Of course it's true. Are you going to play basketball or not? If not, I'll leave first."
Hearing his friend say this, Wang Xin still felt a little reluctant, but he nodded and said, "Fight."
So the two returned to the court and continued playing basketball.
At this time, Xiao Miaomiao was standing quietly not far behind them, her eyes attracted by a wall of dazzling roses.
Those beautiful flowers swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling her some secret.
Suddenly, Xiao Miaomiao was inspired and wanted to depict this beautiful scene.
Since the rose wall was right next to the basketball frame where they were playing, in order to avoid disturbing those who were playing, Xiao Miaomiao did not get too close. Instead, she carefully selected a position with a good view and carefully set up the easel.
When she adjusted the angle, she discovered that the direction she was looking at was exactly the sea of roses in front of the group of energetic teenagers.
If an uninformed bystander sees this scene, they might mistakenly think that Xiao Miaomiao is painting these youthful teenagers.
The teenagers thought so too, and at the beginning they did have a relaxed attitude towards playing. However, somehow, they suddenly became excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, as if they were about to participate in a fierce game.
As time went on, the battle became more intense, with some people even taking off their shirts to reveal their muscular bodies.
Xiao Miaomiao, who was standing by, turned a blind eye to all this and continued to concentrate on painting her roses.
Just at this moment, Zhou Yi, who was out for exercise, happened to pass by here and noticed the movement here at a glance.
At the same time, Zhang Jie also ran over and asked curiously: "Why are you looking at this place if you're not running?"
Zhou Yi raised his chin slightly and gestured in the direction of the court: "Look over there."
Zhang Jie looked in the direction Zhou Yi pointed, and instantly saw Xiao Miaomiao's figure. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Just as he was about to step towards Xiao Miaomiao, he was grabbed by Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, look over there again."
Zhang Jie turned around and saw the teenagers on the court were playing enthusiastically. What was striking was that, except for Chen Ming who was still wearing a shirt, the other five were all shirtless, sweating profusely in the sun.
But if you look closely, these people's bodies are not really good, and their muscle lines are not obvious, but even so, they still show off their "majestic posture" without any shyness.
Zhou Yi stroked his chin and looked at the scene thoughtfully. Then he leaned close to Zhang Jie and whispered softly, "If I take a picture of this and send it to Jing Cheng, will he rush back immediately?"