Senior Superstar

  Chapter 701 Mentally retarded father, elf baby (seeking subscription for monthly pass!)

   "Teacher Zhou is such a wonderful way of timekeeping! It feels so lifelike, hahahaha!"

   "I came back from playing cards and quarreled with my wife at a fixed point, and it was okay to walk the dog to pee under the windowsill of other people's houses. What kind of gods live in this community?"

   "I really can't help seeing this paragraph, and I laughed. Teacher Zhou is also a ghost this time."

"I laughed at first after reading this paragraph, but I couldn't laugh after smiling. The child has just completed a week this month. In the past year, the most impressive thing is that he has never slept a full sleep. The child's appetite It’s relatively large, eating milk every three hours during the day and two night milks in the evening. It’s really... I’m afraid that he’s hungry and the alarm clock goes off at night, no matter how sweet the sleep is. Although this period has comedicized the process of raising a baby, it is really...not easy."

   "Yeah, I am really envious to see you laugh haha. Those who have been parents have the experience, babies under one year old are really too exhausting."

"Hey, I can't laugh together. I have never raised a child, but this period of wisdom is really distressing. Although it seems that he is 30 or 40 years old, his mind is still only a child. Obviously he is sleepy. No, when I talked to Teacher Zhou, I yawned again and again, but I still remembered the posture of raising the baby seriously. Obviously the plot is very funny, but I look at it inexplicably sad."

"Sorrow +008611, Teacher Zhou looks fierce. But he is also a very kind person. He knows that he can't remember when he tells Dazhi a fixed point, so he uses these details in life to make him understand. Obviously he He understands Dazhi. Dazhi’s IQ is only seven or eight years old. He can live in this society by relying on these kind people, right?"

   "The lines and characters are absolutely set! I really admire the Lord Xin, how the **** did this make up? What is in this old man's mind!"

  Drops!

  Received cheers value, 91004 points!

  Looking at the surging comments from netizens on the computer screen, Li Shixin laughed.

  What's in my mind?

  Of course it is the edge of Manchuzi!

  In the pride of Lord Xin, the plot of "Just Love" on the screen continues;

  Dazhi obviously remembered Teacher Zhou's instructions.

  In the following time, he followed the pace of life in the neighborhood and started his dad career.

  Here, the movie uses a set of quick shots to reflect this journey of Dazhi.

   "Gazipo, I'm back!"

  In the night, accompanied by the rattling of the spokes of the tricycle and the shouting of Lao Liu, Dazhi swayed the baby bottle and handed it to Xingqing.

   "Poke that mother's forehead, pus-brain Watt! Playing cards with that group of gangsters loses every day, and a loss is dozens of times. Isn't it enough?"

   "Wrong mother compared, Nongxiang I would rather know what!"

   "The three drops of color, God is the hometown, but where is Ningqiang in the city?"

In the vicious scolding of Xiao Liu and his wife, Da Zhi couldn't help but put the pacifier into the baby's mouth with the closed eyelids.

   "Long a Zong Sheng (an animal), don’t you know where to go to pee when you raise a Zong Sheng? Every day I go under the eaves of God, and the dog pee crawls on the window!"

  Amidst Xu Ma’s cursing, Dazhi held the toothbrush in his mouth and stuffed the diaper soaked with baba into his washbasin.

  Breastfeeding is not the whole routine of this special father and daughter.

  Although Dazhi is mentally handicapped, he is also a person with a job.

  He tied Xingqing to his body with a cloth strip and went to work together. The baby was hung on his body. When kneading the dough, he covered the baby's face with flour. When picking the buns for the guests, the baby's hand will be raised to greet the guests with a happy meal. When cleaning, a clean towel will also be buckled on the baby's head.

  But occasionally, the boss of the steamed bun shop, Fat Brother, also complains about the father and daughter.

  Especially when you are busy, it is obvious that the baby’s presence will distract Dazhi, who is already easily distracted.

  When I am busy, I can only find helpers.

  And this helper can only be Teacher Zhou, who lives at home and has retired.

   "Ms. Zhou... Hahaha, uh, good morning."

  At the door of Teacher Zhou's home, looking at the same big and small with a bright smile, Teacher Zhou is about to close the door—but Dazhi used his foot to block the opening of the door that was about to close.

  "Fat brother said, you can’t take Tintin to the store on Mondays and Tuesdays."

   "Ding Ding? Isn't it called Xing Qing? They said that the child must have a baby name, so I took a baby name. They said what was missing, so it was called Ding Ding, ha ha ha uh uh."

"Do not have time!"

   "Teacher Zhou, the first sentence Ding Ding learned is Grandpa Zhou. Ding Ding...call, hurry up."

   "Zhou Yaya. Haha, Karma..."

  Looking at the baby who wrinkled her nose and smiled with her little fist and waved vigorously, obviously happy, Teacher Zhou was helpless.

   "Who the **** said you are a fool!"

  He glared at Dazhi viciously, and took the baby neatly. When he turned around, he had already made a grimace at the child.

  But this is not the whole life of a father and daughter.

  Children can get sick.

  In the cold night, the cry of the child resounded through the alley again.

  This time, the milk powder no longer works, and the child’s diaper is also clean, just a flush of burning on a small face.

  The doctor from the alley pharmacy came and left medicine for Dazhi.

  But for a baby, taking medicine is too difficult.

  Dazhi spent a lot of effort to feed the medicine, but the child still kept crying.

  Seeing the child's uncomfortable appearance, I shed tears in a hurry.

   "Baby, where are you uncomfortable, when can you learn to speak..."

  Looking at the crying baby, Dazhi silently took off his clothes, opened the door and stood outside the windy house...

  When the camera returned to the house, the baby no longer cried.

  Only one is left with a blanket, one big and one small with the same ice pack on his forehead.

   "Dad knows that your throat is sore. Forbearance, after taking grandma and medicine, you will soon be healed. I have already eaten it, you have to be good, be good..."

  Looking at the silly dad, the baby’s weak face showed a slight smile.

  Time, it just passed.

   "Uncle Liu, why did you come back? Auntie has been cooking for a long time!"

   "So busy today! Xingqing hasn't slept yet? Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate!"

   "Uncle Liu, Auntie was sharpening the knife in the yard just now, and she said she was going to cut three drops of your color!"

   "Next door to the mother! How can you curse in front of your children in this country? You little gangster want to learn."

   "Got it! Hong Kong Egg!"

"Hey?"

   "Uncle Zhao! Nongfa wants Ah Huangfa to pee on the wall of Xu's mother-in-law's house, and their walls are about to fall down!"

  A group of snap shots passed, the baby who was babbling in the baby, has grown up.

  She is carrying a small schoolbag and wearing a peaked cap, Bao Li Bao Qi but old-fashioned.

   seems to have become the master of the small world of the alley.

  Behind her, the stupid man was never absent.

  One big and one small are not like a father and a daughter, but like a pair of little friends, jumping and playing all the way to the kindergarten.

  Zhi’s family has a girl who has grown up, and Li Xingqing’s child is going to school.

  The seemingly peaceful and warm life is about to usher in a disruption and wave.

  (End of this chapter)