Chapter 1127 Sleeping in separate beds
Tang Xiaojing had just slept for a while with his back to the little guy when he felt his lower back was kicked twice more.
After rubbing his sore lower back, Tang Xiaojing couldn't bear it anymore and carried the traitor to the end of the bed.
"It's a big place here, you can do whatever you want." Tang Xiaojing said through gritted teeth.
Without Chenchen, his little friend, by his side, Tang Xiaojing felt that the world was quiet.
Before falling asleep, he had only one thought in his mind, let this brat sleep on his own as soon as possible.
Tang Xiaojing made up his mind to go to Carpenter Tang in the village early tomorrow morning and ask him to help him make a strong single bed.
You must let this brat sleep by himself.
But he was his biological father after all, so he didn't intend to cruelly drive him to another room. The crib was placed in the room so that the little guy wouldn't be afraid.
The next morning, Chenchen was still picked up from bed early by Tang Xiaojing, and then rushed to the yard for boxing.
When the little guy came to the front yard, Xiao Qi and Xiao Shitou were already waiting there.
As soon as Xiao Qi saw Chenchen, she jumped and shook her little hands, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm waiting for you, I've been grinding all day."
At this time, Chenchen was still yawning, as if he hadn't woken up, "Why do you guys come so early every day?"
"My mother woke me up early in the morning. If I stayed in bed, she would pull my ears." Little Shitou was pitiful. He didn't want to get up early.
Unlike the two friends who looked reluctant, Xiao Qi came here happily every day.
"You two can't do it. I wake up by myself every day. My parents wake up before me."
Every morning, Ye Donglin and Wang Chunyu are woken up by the energetic Xiao Qi.
Sometimes the young couple can't even sleep in. Xiao Qi jumps up and down on the bed, pinching her nose and scratching her neck, insisting on digging them out of bed.
Ye Donglin, who was woken up in the morning, was quite resentful.
Tang Xiaojing saw several little guys chattering non-stop and deliberately coughed twice.
Who would have thought that these little guys were so happy chatting that they didn't notice at all and continued talking to each other.
He had no choice but to step forward and separate the three little guys, leaving each of them standing in a corner.
"No chatting is allowed. Each of you will practice the newfound boxing skills twice in the past two days, and then do the horse stance for two quarters of an hour."
"Raise your hands, gently, and use a little force."
"Stand straight and don't fish in troubled waters."
"The leg position is wrong. Come again, kick higher."
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She didn't know if it was her own misunderstanding, but Chenchen always felt that her father was particularly aggressive today, and he always found fault with him.
"try harder."
Tang Xiao saw that this brat dared to be distracted, so he raised his hand and flicked it on his forehead.
Now Chenchen was sure that his father must have disliked him, so he immediately cheered up and did not dare to fish in troubled waters again.
While eating breakfast, Tang Xiaojing talked about letting Chenchen sleep by himself.
"Xiao Qi slept by herself last year, and Chenchen is not young anymore, and will go to the academy to study soon. She can't stick to us every day."
"I'll go find Carpenter Tang later and order a smaller single bed, so this kid can sleep on his own in the future."
When Chenchen heard his father say that he should sleep alone, he immediately stopped and hugged Ye Qingqing's arm tightly.
"No, no, no, I want to sleep with my mother."
"Gungun, you kid is going to get married and have a wife in the future. What does it look like to cling to your mother all day long?"
"I'm still young." Chenchen shook his little head crazily.
Ye Qingqing glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Chenchen is only three years old now, and will only be four after the Chinese New Year."
"How about letting Chenchen come over and sleep with me?"
There were two children in the room, and they definitely couldn't take care of them. In fact, Tangshan had long wanted his eldest grandson to come over and sleep with him.
But Ye Qingqing felt that the child was still young, so he insisted on keeping it by his side and taking care of it himself.
Tang Xiaojing rejected his father directly, "This kid's sleeping posture is terrible, don't break your waist."
"I don't think so. Daddy is talking nonsense."
Chenchen remembered that when she was sleeping last night, she seemed to have kicked something. Her voice became softer and softer, and she felt guilty on her face.
Tang Xiaojing rubbed his eldest son's head and comforted him softly:
"There is no separate room, just an extra small bed next to the bed for you to sleep on. Just like your brother Xiaoqi, he is still in the house."
"My brother slept with sister Tangtang, and I was the only one who was scared."
Chenchen is just over three years old, and it’s the time when she’s clingy and doesn’t dare to sleep alone.
If we don't separate rooms and just add an extra bed in the room, Ye Qingqing thinks this is not bad, so she discusses with the little guy:
"How about letting your brother sleep with you?"
In this way, it would be enough to replace the small bed Yangyang slept in with a smaller single bed, and the room would not be too crowded.
The little guy thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't want it anymore. What if I beat my brother while I'm sleeping?"
Tang Xiaojing glared at him angrily, "Then why aren't you afraid of beating your parents?"
Chenchen finally said pitifully: "Then my bed will be next to your bed."
Tang Xiaojing agreed immediately, "No problem, this bed is yours, you can put it wherever you want."
Although Chenchen agreed, he still felt a little uncomfortable. It took Tang Xiaojing and Ye Qingqing two large handfuls of candy to make the little guy happy.
Tang Xiaojing saw his son happily going to Ye's house to find Xiao Qi with the candy, and then turned around to find Carpenter Tang.
Before going out, Ye Qingqing specially told him:
"Chenchen likes to roll around when he sleeps. Please make the crib bigger, and ask Carpenter Tang to add small fences around it to prevent the little one from rolling out of bed at night."
"I know. It should be made into a small bed with a fence like the one Yangyang is sleeping on now. Even if this kid punches on the bed, he won't fall off."
"Okay, as long as you know what's going on."
When Tang Xiaojing went to Carpenter Tang's house, Carpenter Tang was preparing to go out with tools to cut wood on the mountain.
"Okay, okay, if I had come a little later, I would have lost everything today."
Carpenter Tang smiled heartily and said, "Brother Jing, what do you want?"
"The brat at home will be 4 years old soon. I'm thinking of getting him a smaller single bed so he can sleep on his own."
"Make it more spacious and have small fences around it so that the little one won't be afraid of rolling under the bed at night."
"Okay, but I've run out of wood at home, and I'm about to go to the mountain to cut down some trees. It will probably take about half a month."
There was no wood at home, so Carpenter Tang made it clear to him that if he was in a hurry, he could find another carpenter.
"I'm not in a hurry. I'll come back and get it in half a month."
Finally, Tang Xiaojing ordered a single bed with a fence from Tang Carpenter's place, which was enough for the little one to sleep until he was ten years old.
In two years' time, the younger son can be left to sleep with her.