Transmigrated as the Mother of the Abused Male Lead in a Tragic Novel

Chapter 53: Vegetable salad

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When Xiao Jun walked in, he saw Ding Sha looking thoughtful.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Xiao Jun stroked her hair and asked curiously.

"Ping'an is acting weird today." Ding Sha said.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Xiao Jun sat down.

"I'm not sick," Ding Sha touched his chin, "I just kept staring at me. I didn't cry or make a fuss, and I even wanted to be hugged."

"Isn't he always like this?" Xiao Jun smiled, "He knows how to pretend to be good, but he also knows how to lie."

Ding Sha thought about it and it made sense. Normally, after crying, he would just stare with his eyes wide open and pretend to be good. He was clearly singing loudly, but he pretended to be silent when he saw people coming.

"I really want to see what's going on in his little head," Ding Sha stood up and walked out.

"Yes, I'm very curious too." Xiao Jun stood up.

The couple walked into Xiao Ping'an's room. Aunt Zhao was making milk powder for him. He stared at the bottle without blinking, looking very serious.

When he heard the voice and saw Ding Sha, he started staring at Ding Sha again, made two sounds of "ah" and opened his little hands to ask for a hug.

Ding Sha quickly floated over and picked him up, "Hey, where is this little baby? Let mommy see him."

Saying kisses to the milk-scented baby, "So pretty, so well-behaved, so cute."

She held Ping'an in her arms and walked around the room with him, staggering with every step.

After testing the temperature of the milk powder, Aunt Zhao handed the bottle to Ding Sha, "I'm going to wash Ping An's quilt and blanket. The sun is nice today, so let's dry them in the sun."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Zhao," Ding Sha smiled, "Xiao Jun and I will take him out for a walk later."

Aunt Zhao carried a large pile of bedding to the courtyard.

Ding Sha packed a big bag of things and put it under the stroller. Xiao Jun pushed the stroller and she held Ping An in her arms, ready to go out for a walk.

Xiao Ping'an has rarely been out of the house, so she wants to take Ping'an out for a walk.

Ping'an put his arms around her neck and lay in her arms, twisting his body from time to time, looking at Xiao Jun and then looking up at Ding Sha.

They went to a mall closer to home.

Xiao Jun bought a cup of milk tea for Ding Sha on the way and held Ping An in his arms.

Xiao Ping'an sat steadily on his father's arms, looking at his mother curiously.

"Do you want to drink?" Ding Sha asked Xiao Ping'an with a smile, but stuffed the straw into Xiao Jun's mouth.

Xiao Jun frowned and took a sip and pushed it away, "It's so sweet, I don't understand what's so good about it."

Ding Sha ignored him and continued drinking happily.

"The weather is so nice," she squinted her eyes, "I remember there's a baby toy store in the mall, shall we pick out some enlightenment toys for Ping An?"

She counted on her fingers, "Numbers, letters, all sorts of things are arranged."

"Isn't it a bit early now?" Xiao Jun was stunned.

"Just buy it first and talk about it later." This is probably a common problem for every woman. When they are in a good mood, they can't help but buy things.

They walked all the way to the mall. Ding Sha finished his milk tea before taking Ping An and letting Xiao Jun take a rest.

Ping An has been well behaved the whole time, burying himself in his parents' arms affectionately, and making a sound of "ah" from time to time, indicating that he is also participating in the exchange of shopping opinions.

On the way home, Ding Sha was still holding Ping An, "Why is our baby so well behaved today?"

She pretended to think about it and said, "Then I must give you a reward!"

Ping'an cooperated and grabbed the fingers she had placed on her chin and let out two "ah" sounds.

Ding Sha wiped his saliva and said, "I'll make you some rice noodles when I get home, okay? Carrot flavored?"

Ding Sha knew very well that all children dislike and reject carrots, so he prepared carrot-flavored baby rice cereal for Ping An on the first day that he was able to eat complementary food.

We strive to make Ping An the only one among children who loves to eat carrots.

When they got back, the shop was preparing food. Ping An was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he was still pulling Ding Sha's hair. Ding Sha carefully put him down and kissed his little face before leaving.

Wang Wenhao was still in the kitchen pondering over a recipe. Only two dishes from the Wang family’s menu were posted on the wall, and they were only posted after Wang Zhengyang and Xiao Jun approved them.

Du Rourou was holding her notebook and dozing off while editing a video. The weather was good these past two days, and the flowers transplanted in the yard were blooming, a riot of color.

Seeing the beautiful flowers blooming, Du Rourou pulled Ding Sha to take a lot of videos.

Nowadays, videos have been shot of incorporating flowers into pastries, and the number of clicks on the video platform is also considerable.

This account, which specializes in sharing traditional pastries, already has quite a few fans and has received a lot of advertising promotions, but Ding Sha refused.

Xiao Jun recently brought home a computer. He accidentally saw others doing post-production and editing, and he became extremely interested.

I also went home and studied hard.

He also said that he wanted to surpass Du Rourou and become the number one person behind Ding Sha's career and life.

For the first time, Du Rourou held her head high in front of Xiao Jun without being afraid of him. "What a joke! I'm a student majoring in editing! I'm almost admitted to graduate school! Although you are great, it's still a little hard for you to surpass me~"

Then two months later she wilted.

Xiao Jun can really figure out his own way.

His aesthetic is unexpectedly high-end, in the style of ink-colored landscape paintings.

It fits well with Dingsha.

Du Rourou sometimes wondered why this couple was like this.

She looks good, lives well, is smart, has good emotions, and the most annoying thing is that she has good children.

This is too bullying!

She angrily took a bite of the diet meal that Ding Sha had specially prepared for her.

Yes, in response to customer requests, our store has launched a summer special of weight loss meals.

The one that Du Rourou ate was the most popular.

A portion of oil-free fried cod, a handful of radish, lettuce and other vegetable leaves, broccoli, tomatoes, avocado, etc. accompanied by corn kernels, chickpeas, etc., a handful of whole grain rice, two small purple potatoes, and a boiled egg.

It looks like a lot, but tastes very low in calories.

Pour Dingsha’s special vinaigrette or low-fat sesame sauce on it, and you won’t feel the pain of eating a fat-reduced meal at all.

Many girls would come to pack some to take away, and it became even more popular after Mrs. Tong started squeezing fruit and vegetable juice nearby.

Ding Sha was swiping her phone back and forth to see what video she was going to shoot next. Egg Yolk was rubbing against her legs and acting coquettishly. The two little puppies also meowed and jumped onto the stool to climb onto her legs.

Aunt Zhuang is not here. She went to Sile's school.

Si Le is about to take the high school entrance exam, and the teacher asks every parent to learn about the selection, advantages and disadvantages of high schools.

Xiao Shitou was also sent to kindergarten. Although he was slow to react, he was well-behaved and obedient. There was a little girl in his class who chased after him to protect him.

Lin Jiayu pushed the door open and came in. "It's still cooler inside!"

He was wearing a neat white shirt with his sleeves rolled up and his hair combed neatly.

He was holding a book in his hand and looked like he had just come here after class.

He wore a pair of silver-rimmed grey glasses and had a gentle smile on his face. "I heard the boss lady launched a new dessert? I'm here to show my support."

Author's side note: It feels like the more holidays we have, the less time we have

(PS: I’ve been thinking about the outline of a new book recently. Although it may not be ready so soon, please look forward to it. If I’m diligent, you can probably see it in the middle of the month.)