NOVEL NEXT Chapter 975: Talk Chapter 1
The weather is nice today, with clear skies and not even a cloud in the sky.
After lunch, Ye Qingqing hugged the fragrant and soft Chenchen and took a beautiful nap.
Ye Qingqing opened his eyes and saw the little guy in his arms, his face flushed from sleep, so cute.
Lowering his head and kissing the little guy's smooth forehead, Ye Qingqing stretched with a satisfied look on his face, and then got up.
Chenchen could crawl now, and Ye Qingqing was worried that he would sleep alone on the big bed, for fear that the naughty little boy would wake up and roll out of bed.
So she put Chenchen, who smelled faintly of milk, on the small bed with a fence and let him continue to sleep.
After getting enough sleep, Ye Qingqing started to work.
He quietly came to the embroidery booth in front of the window, sat down, and began to continue doing embroidery.
Before making embroidery, Ye Qingqing first prepared the embroidery thread and gold thread that would be used later.
Although Ye Qingqing is young, his embroidery skills are very good. The small embroidery needle flies up and down in his hand, slowly painting on the embroidery cloth like a paintbrush.
Not long after Ye Qingqing sat down, Aunt Chen came over.
Guessing that Ye Qingqing should be doing embroidery at this time, Aunt Chen deliberately slowed down her steps when she came in, and walked in gently.
After entering the house, she saw that Ye Qingqing was busy, and Aunt Chen didn't bother her. She silently took the diapers in the corner out to wash.
Ye Qingqing didn't know how long she had been doing embroidery. When she came back to her senses, her eyes felt a little sore.
Putting down the needle and thread in his hand, Ye Qingqing rubbed his eyes, and then began to close his eyes to rest.
At this time, the sun in the sky had already set somewhat in the west, and the sunlight shone in through the window, casting a golden veil over Ye Qingqing.
The winter sun is warm, and the warm sunshine by the window makes people just want to sleep. Ye Qingqing, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, dozed off unknowingly.
Ye Qingqing was drowsily asleep when he suddenly heard a childish voice in his ear:
"Well... it's cool~, yeah... it's cool~"
Ye Qingqing was still immersed in a strange dream, but was suddenly awakened by this voice.
After reacting, she ran to the crib with excitement on her face and looked eagerly at the little guy climbing on the railing in the crib.
"Chenchen, my dear son, did you just call me mom?"
"Yeah, yeah..., cool, cool..."
The little guy's voice was clear and sweet, like the sound of nature. Ye Qingqing felt that this was the most beautiful voice she had ever heard.
Ye Qingqing was so excited when she heard her son call her mother for the first time. She immediately hugged the little guy and kissed him hard several times.
There was a happy smile on his face, but his eyes were a little moist, with tears swirling in them.
Ye Qingqing didn't know what was wrong with him. He was obviously very happy, but he felt like crying.
The little guy in his arms seemed very happy, giggled, and then danced and jumped in Ye Qingqing's arms.
Ye Qingqing looked at the lively little guy and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Chenchen, my dear son, call me mother again. Come on, mother, mother."
"Cool, cool..."
Although the pronunciation was a bit weird, Ye Qingqing, who was still immersed in joy, didn't care at all.
Chenchen finally knew how to call her mother, and the first thing he said was her.
Now that his son could talk, Ye Qingqing immediately carried the little guy to the next door Ye's house to show off in high spirits.
Before reaching the door, Ye Qingqing couldn't wait to shout.
"Mother, mother, Chenchen can talk now, and he can call me mother!"
As soon as Ye Qingqing entered the yard, he almost bumped into Xiao Qi who was digging and playing in the mud by the door.
The little guy hugged Ye Qingqing's thigh excitedly, raised his head and asked excitedly:
"Chenchen, Chenchen, will you call me brother?"
"Why don't you try it, Xiaoqi?"
Ye Qingqing squatted down, letting Chenchen and Xiaoqi in his arms look face to face.
Xiao Qi happily came closer and said, "Chenchen~, call me brother~brother~"
"Yeah...brother, brother~"
"Aunt, aunt, Chenchen calls me brother, hahahahaha..."
The younger brother finally called him elder brother. Xiao Qi was so excited that he jumped in place twice with joy.
Chenchen, who was in Ye Qingqing's arms, saw Xiao Qi bouncing around and jumped a few times too.
"Yeah...brother~, Qiqi..."
"Chenchen is so smart, my brother is Xiaoqi~"
"Seven...seven seven~..."
"Chenchen is awesome~"
"Brother~, Qiqi~"
The two little guys became happier and happier as they chatted, and Chenchen became more and more fluent in speaking.
Ye Qingqing on the side was sour. When he called mother, he was cool, but when he called brother and Xiaoqi, he was polite.
"Chenchen, call me mother, mother, mother." Ye Qingqing refused to admit defeat and tried hard to correct the little guy's pronunciation.
"Yeah... cool~ cool..."
"It's not Liangliang, it's mother, mother."
"Brother... Qiqi~"
"Mother, mother"
"Cool, cool~"
"Okay, let it cool down." This little idiot couldn't teach him anything, so Ye Qingqing broke the jar.
"Hey, can we talk in the morning?"
At this time, Mother Ye came over with Old Mrs. Ye on her arm, followed by Li Guoer and Ye Xilin who were running all the way.
"Chenchen, call me uncle, uncle."
Ye Qingqing often came to Ye's house to play with Chenchen in her arms. She was quite happy to see Ye Xilin, and she grinned and shouted:
"Yeah..., uncle~uncle..."
"Oh, we are so good in the morning."
Li Guoer next to her looked at the little guy excitedly, "Chenchen, I am aunt, please call me aunt, aunt."
Although Chenchen didn't know Li Guo'er, he was surrounded by acquaintances. The little guy was not at all reserved and shouted openly:
"...uncle, mother...aunt~"
"Oh, the little guy is so cute."
Li Guoer looked at Chenchen, who was white and tender, with a milky fragrance, and couldn't help but think of her sister-in-law who was about to give birth. She wondered if the child would be so cute too.
"Chenchen is so smart, come and call me uncle again..."
Before Ye Xilin finished speaking, he was squeezed away by Ye Mu on the side.
"Chenchen, I am grandma, come and call me grandma~grandma~"
Although Chenchen was a little tired, she still said very flatteringly: "Nao, Nao..., Nao Nao~"
Just as Mother Ye wanted to correct the little guy's pronunciation, she was pushed away by Mrs. Ye on the side.
"Chenchen, I am my great-grandma. Come on, call me my great-grandma."
"Yeah...too, naonao...too naonao~"
"We, Chenchen, are so good, come and call me grandma again."
"Tainao Nao~, Tai Nao Nao..."
Old Mrs. Ye looked at Chenchen with a smile, "The little guy is smart and can speak at just over 8 months old."
"Chenchen is like his mother. Qingqing started talking when she was more than 8 months old." Mother Ye looked at her daughter and grandson with a proud smile on her face.
Xiao Qi on the side pulled Ye Mu's sleeves and asked in a sweet voice:
"Grandma, how old was I when I started calling people?"
"Our Xiaoqi is also very smart. He can call someone when he is just 9 months old. And he is very eloquent when he first learns to speak. In just two days, almost everyone in the family can call him."
Ye Xilin laughed at him, "You little guy, you have been a talker since you were a child."
"You're talking nonsense~, uncle is the talker, uncle is bad~"
Xiao Qi turned around and faced Ye Xilin with her butt. He looked like I was angry, come and comfort me.
Ye Xilin was particularly ungrateful. Not only did he not coax anyone, he even spanked her little butt twice.
The little guy covered his butt with both hands, immediately hid behind Mother Ye, and then complained aggrievedly:
"Grandma, uncle hit me, uncle is naughty~, spank uncle~"
Mother Ye didn't bother to care about these enemies, uncle and nephew. She, Mrs. Ye and Ye Qingqing were coaxing Chenchen to call someone.
Chenchen was probably tired of shouting, so no matter how much Ye Qingqing teased him, he would never speak again.
Ye Qingqing stayed at Ye's house for a long time and saw Chenchen yawning several times before taking him back.