The son ran over and hugged his calves.

Ning Yunxi, who was drying clothes on the balcony, quickly stopped and squatted down to ask his son: "What's wrong, Leilei?"

"Finish, trust--" Leilei's little mouth was vigorously imitating the word that his aunts and the others said just now.

"You want to write a letter, right? Do you want to write it to your second uncle?" Ning Yunxi saw his son's thoughts at a glance, walked back to the room with his son's little hand, held his son and sat on a chair with his cushion to help raise his son's desk.

Leilei tried hard to hold the pen with his right hand, and looked at his mother with his little head: How to write?

"Is it okay to write about missing my second uncle, Leilei?" Ning Yunxi stood behind his son, helping his son hold the pen, and wrote the word "心" word by word.

Leilei's little head was lit hard, and with the help of his mother, he drew a word of thought step by step.

When the words "Imagination" floated on the paper, a smile began to appear on the restrained face of this child who was like his father.

Ning Yunximo's son's small forehead.

He folded the words written by his son and put them in the envelope. Ning Yunxi waited for the child's father to finish writing the letter and sent them to Meng Chenyi in the capital together.

Meng Chenhao walked back when he talked with his younger brother. Ning Yunxi turned around and asked him, "How is it?"

"He felt uncomfortable, not like himself," said Meng Chenhao.

"Everyone has a period of growing up, and it seems that his body doesn't look like himself." Ning Yunxi said, "Chen Xi came later than other girls' first mesmerism."

Meng Chenhao didn't know about his sister. Thinking that it was a girl's shy privacy, he could only tell his wife that it was impossible to tell him that the eldest brother. If it weren't for her daughter-in-law, Meng Chenxi wouldn't know what to do, and there would be no one to guide him.

"I have two books, people who teach physiology. Please show it to Chen Jun."

"You're so thoughtful." Meng Chenhao walked over and kissed his wife's face, walked over and took a book to show his younger brother Meng Chenjun. This kind of thing is definitely not enough just to talk to him. He needs to show his knowledge directly to the child like his wife. After understanding what's going on with his own human body, it's not a special situation or a physiological phenomenon, the child will naturally not feel panic.

While mom and dad were talking, Leilei turned his head and listened.

Ning Yunxi turned around and found that his son was listening to his husband attentively. He smiled and touched his son's little head. He didn't know how much the child understood. However, this stage is the period when the child learns from adults to speak, and it is a good thing that the child can listen to others and imitate them attentively.

Next, Leilei's little finger dipped in rice paste and first helped his parents put stamps on the envelope to send to his second uncle. His bright little eyes stared at the shiny stamps, and the beautiful patterns on the stamps made the child look strange.

Meng Chenhao accompanied his younger brother to read the physiology book for a while before walking back. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw his wife holding her son and preparing to coax her son to bed, so he reached out to take the son from his wife's hand.

"Have Leilei slept well by himself?" Ning Yunxi asked his son gently.

Leilei looked at his small bed and shook his head.

Ning Yunxi had no choice but to sigh to her husband and spread her hands.

The main reason is that the bed has become smaller and the child grows too fast. It is uncomfortable for the child to sleep in such a small bed. Now, the child can only sleep between them at night and sleep with them.

Meng Chenhao said: "I have time tomorrow, change the bed and then put it there. Let him have his own world."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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