Although there are differences between China and the West regarding the rest of the mother, Su Jingsheng is young and in good health, and with the help of Wang Hao, the druid, he quickly became lively, taking a bath and washing his hair and other things are no problem.

I just didn't want to hear Liu Ping nagging, so she kept trying not to go out for a walk. The sun was just right outside, so it was so comfortable to bask in the sun.

The discharge procedures were completed very quickly. After confirming that Su Jing and Chengcheng had no problems, the doctor signed his name very readily, and then the family packed up their things and prepared to leave the hospital.

At this time, Su Wentao, who had been busy for a long time, finally took time to see his own sister and niece. Although he was the uncle in Sydney, he was so busy that he was dizzy every day that he had no spare time.

The little Susan, who hadn't seen for a long time, was wearing a small windbreaker and looked like a trendy little girl. She stood at the door with a bouquet of flowers, and ran in with a smile: "Aunt, I want to see my sister!"

"Slow down, don't touch your aunt." Su Wentao was carrying something behind him. He was really worried that Susan would hurt Su Jing.

Su Jing was wearing warm and comfortable cotton clothes at this time. She gently hugged the little Susan and said, "It's okay, I'm basically done. Susan, you're just here to see me now."

The little Susan, who raised her mouth, looked at her father with dissatisfaction, held Su Jing's hand with her hand, and complained: "It's all my father's fault. He is so busy that he can't take me to and from school every day. I thought about coming here the day before yesterday, but I have to go to school, and then go home with my nanny sister."

"I recently took on a big project and I don't have time to sleep now." Su Wentao walked to the stroller. He looked at Chengcheng who was sleeping carefully and said with satisfaction: "Everyone said that my nephew looks like my uncle, and it really looks like me. Look at his nose and ears, it's exactly the same as when we were young."

Wang Hao was dissatisfied when he heard this. He joked: "How come he looks like you, he looks like me. Our children look like dad, old man, do you think so?"

Wang Lichun, who was packing things, couldn't help rolling his eyes. He had said that his daughter looked like Su Jing before, but now he felt a sense of crisis and immediately said that the child looked like him. He couldn't bear to expose Wang Hao, but just said perfunctorily: "The girl changed so much at an age. It's still early and I can't tell."

Little Susan squatted beside the stroller. She stared at the little sister silently, then raised her head and said, "Auntie, Sister Chengcheng seems to be clenching her fists and hitting someone."

"It's okay, the kids' fists are like this, it'll be better in a few days." Su Jing touched her head and said softly: "Brother, since you are so busy, why not let Susan live with us. It just so happens that I won't go out recently, so I can let Lea drive her to pick her up."

Su Wentao frowned and thought, "You are still in confinement. There was a little guy who quarreled with you. Now that you have one more, you can't make trouble in the sky."

"Dad, please, I want to live at my aunt's house, I want to play with my sister." Little Susan stood up, held Su Wentao's hand with her hand and shook it hard, her eyes were as adorable as a deer.

Wang Hao, who was on the side, also said, "Brother, just agree. There are so many people in our villa, and Xiao Susan is more lively. Besides, my father-in-law and mother-in-law also said that she would come to see Xiao Jing and Chengcheng, and she could just give Xiao Susan to them to take him."

"That's right, what can such a good little girl do? If only our Chengcheng could be as cute and sensible as Little Susan."

As an elder, Liu Ping spoke, and Su Wentao could only nod and agreed. He touched the little Susan's head and said softly: "Go to my aunt's house and be obedient, don't make a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace."

Little Susan kept lit her head, and she ran back to the stroller and looked at Chengcheng without leaving.

Wang Hao patted Su Wentao on the shoulder. He knew that his brother-in-law was busy with work, but he had to spare time to spend with his daughter. He couldn't leave it all to the nanny like this.

After packing up the things, Su Jing walked out of the ward wearing a down jacket. Behind her was a huge crowd of people. Liu Ping was pushing the orange stroller, Wang Hao and Su Wentao were carrying large bags of things. Little Susan quickly pressed the elevator, and the family filled the elevator.

"Let's get into the car quickly and don't let the child catch a cold."

"The child is not so cute now, and there is no cold wind in the underground garage. Besides, Lea has already started the car and the air conditioner inside is on."

So many people divided into three cars and drove towards the beach villa. Su Jing, Liu Ping and Little Susan, Little Susan, and Wang Hao and his father Wang Lichun had mixed things on the car. As for Su Wentao, he drove alone.

It is late winter in Sydney in September, and the temperature is between more than ten degrees Celsius every day. Everything is good in the villa by the beach, but the wind is strong, but the mother cannot breathe more.

So Su Jing could only look at the scenery outside through the glass, and occasionally take a walk in his backyard.

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More than ten days later, Su Jing, who was about to have a problem in the room, finally walked out of the door under her strong protest, pushed Chengcheng into the garden to bask in the sun when the wind was not strong, and breathed in fresh air.

"Mom, can you stop drinking soup for the time being? I want to eat something else." Su Jing felt that he had turned into a soup jar, and all kinds of soups were taking turns to take turns to make up for it.

Liu Ping was combing the hair on the little black mastiff on the lawn. She asked nervously: "What's wrong? Are these soups not delicious? These are the best ingredients."

Wang Hao laughed seriously while laughing. Can these soup stews be bad? The old hens laying eggs in the Golden Ranch were caught and killed to stew the soup. This was left by Joseph, the previous rancher, and it was also transformed by magic.

Su Jing wrapped her clothes tightly, and she put down the brakes of the stroller, so that the little one can bask in the sun and supplement calcium. The children do not need to hide from the sun or something. As long as the other children in the hospital are healthy, they can bask in the sun in the park after a few days of birth.

"This is not bad, it's mainly because I've drunk too much. Now I'm going to restore my postpartum figure. Anyway, the milk is enough now, so there's no need to drink it all the time. Otherwise, how about we eat seafood today?"

Wang Hao looked at her greedy look and decided directly: "Okay, I'll buy it if you want to eat. Deep-sea lobster, plump salmon, huge emperor crab, glittering shrimp or fresh oysters, eat whatever you want."

"It's very difficult to choose. Barbecue, sashimi, frying, and steaming is better. The taste is better. The garlic is fried and the taste is good. I feel a little drooling when I think about it now." Su Jing touched the corner of her mouth exaggeratedly, and she decided to give the choice to Liu Ping: "Mom, what seafood should you eat?"

Liu Ping patted the back of the little black mastiff, and she smiled and said, "I want to eat spicy crayfish now, but this is not seafood."

"If you want to eat it, please eat it, regardless of whether it is seafood or not. Anyway, it can be bought in the market. I haven't eaten crayfish for a long time."

"That's what I decided to have, you must have all the crayfish, big lobsters, have a good meal tonight." Su Jing also missed the taste of spicy crayfish, and the family finally had a unified hobby.

The quality of Australian crayfish is very famous all over the world. Most of the crayfish produced in Tasmania and Queensland are exported abroad, and the largest market is China.

Since China has a strong demand for Australian crayfish, the price of crayfish has risen step by step, from more than 50 Australian dollars per kilogram to a sky-high price of 100 Australian dollars per kilogram, which is simply so high that it is unusual.

Except for Christmas, almost all lobster markets in Australia disappeared. Most of the time, residents do not eat crayfish and cannot accept such expensive prices.

Deep-sea lobsters are not sold at $100 per kilogram, and these people prefer seafood rather than freshwater crayfish.

Chinese consumers have a high opinion of Australian crayfish, and believe that the water quality in Australia is relatively clean, so there will be no danger after eating the grown crayfish.

The freshwater crayfish here tastes very delicious. The most authentic Australian crayfish are those grown in rivers in northern Queensland, Australia, among which the Cooper River is the most famous.

The Cooper River is a seasonal inland river in central and eastern Australia. Whenever the river breaks during the dry season, delicious Australian crayfish lie densely on the river bank at the mercy of people on the exposed riverbed.

If someone who is good at this kind of mouth can see this kind of scene where people can pick it, the saliva in their mouths is probably not as simple as salivating. It should be described as a flying flow down three thousand feet.

Just like the American carp we all know, Australian crayfish are flooding in the Cooper River and even get bored.

Whenever crayfish flood, locals have to spend time cleaning them with shovels and other tools.

When Wang Hao saw this news, God knew how sad he was. It was obviously delicious, but he was treated rudely. It was just a few rivers. Hundreds of Chinese foodies could save the Australians.

However, it is still a little better now. At least these lobsters can be exported to China, which not only solves the problem of crayfish flooding, but also increases income, and finally meets Chinese foodies. This is simply the best way to deal with it in all aspects.

The family happily enjoyed the seafood meal and the spicy crayfish that they had been thinking about for a long time on the dining table, and there were a lot of shrimp shells on the table.

"If it weren't for the fact that there were no rivers in our ranch, I would have wanted to raise some crayfish to eat. The taste would definitely be better than this, and the meat would be more tender and juicy."

Wang Hao said as he took a pried oyster, and the lemon juice on it smelled fresh.

Su Jing also agrees with this idea, but everyone knows that the Golden Ranch is not a omnipotent place. It has already arrived in the inland area of ​​Australia, and the rain is relatively lacking and not enough to provide enough moisture.

This is just a stage of thinking. Anyway, they have money and time now, so they can just buy it directly. It is a bit troublesome to raise it yourself.

Although the little Susan is not old, she is not slow to eat seafood and is very skilled in peeling the shell. She eats the meat inside the emperor's crab legs in just a few seconds, and her belly is full.

"It's true that these seafoods are not eaten in China. Compared with this, the seafood we ate in Shancheng was like pig food." Liu Ping exaggeratedly described that seafood in mainland cities was expensive and not fresh.

Su Jing grew up in Xiamen. As a coastal city, Xiamen’s seafood quality is pretty good, so she doesn’t feel as strong as Liu Ping.

"There is a lot of seafood in Sydney. You can buy it and make it yourself if you have nothing to do." Wang Hao was already a little overwhelmed at this moment. After taking a sip of water, he stopped his hand.

The table of seafood was killed by them. Now everyone leaned on the chair and didn't want to move. The most satisfying thing was this.

Wang Lichun took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and was about to light it with a lighter. After all, a cigarette after meals was better than a living god. He turned on the windproof lighter, but as if he had remembered something, he forced the lighter to put it away and took a deep breath.

"Forget it, I'll go to the garden outside to smoke a cigarette. It's really uncomfortable to be addicted to smoking."

As an old smoker, he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't smoke for an hour. Wang Lichun's smoking addiction is not too great. He can smoke a pack of cigarettes for more than a day.

Wang Hao and Su Jing cleaned the shrimp shells, crab shells, fish bones and other things on the dining table into the trash can, while Liu Ping rolled up her sleeves and began to clean the tableware.

The little black mastiff was lying on the floor. It opened its belly and ate a lot today, and now it is drowsy.

But Susan was full of energy. She was playing next to the orange stroller with a Barbie doll, while talking to herself: "Sister, grow up quickly and we can play these together. I can give you half of the toys, but you can't take away my favorite Mr. Carrot."

As if she could understand the words of Little Susan, Xiao Chengcheng, who was just half a month old, stared at her big round eyes, first looked at her sister seriously, and then burst into tears with a howl.

The loud cry sounded so much aggrieved. She was lying in the stroller and dancing with tears flowing, frightening the little Susan on the side.

"Don't cry, sister, can you sing for you?" Susan, the little Susan gently patted Chengcheng's body with her hand, and began to sing lullaby on her mouth that was missing from the front teeth.

However, Xiao Chengcheng, who was in a state of crying, did not buy it, and cried from time to time.

Now, the little Susan couldn't hold on anymore. She quickly turned around and ran to Su Jing, grabbed her clothes and said, "Auntie, my sister is crying, I didn't mean it."

She also felt very wronged. She obviously just wanted to share the toys with her sister, but she made Xiao Chengcheng cry. Her little mouth was slightly slung, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Su Jing looked down at the little Susan's eyes and said seriously: "This is not your fault. It is normal for a child to cry. She must have felt hungry after watching us eat."

"Yes, Xiao Chengcheng must be hungry!"

At this time, Wang Hao had already walked to the stroller. He bent down and picked up Xiao Chengcheng. His soft little body weighed more than a thousand pounds, for fear that if he accidentally hugged it, he would make a mistake, and would be as stiff as a robot.

"Be good at Chengcheng, don't cry. Tell your dad if he is hungry?" Wang Hao said to his daughter in a cute tone. He winked at the child, and then gently patted the little guy on the back.

Xiao Chengcheng, who had druid blessings on her body, could feel the same comfortable breath of Wang Hao. She slowly stopped crying, and burped by the way, then looked at the person in front of her in a daze, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wang Hao blinked hard, he probably read it right, he was really laughing!

So he quickly turned his head and said to Su Jing, "Dear, come here quickly, Chenchen smiled at me just now!"

"The doctor said that the laughter before 8 weeks is unconscious, and the laughter after 8 weeks is unconscious. But she just needs to not cry. Calculate the time and feed her later."

"Chengcheng, I'm my dad, laugh another one, come on, laugh another one." Wang Hao tried every means but did not make Xiao Chengcheng laugh again. Instead, he made the little guy yawn gently, causing the sleepiness.

The little guy with pink and jade looks so cute. Her nose is very delicate and erect, her skin is fair and tender, and she has a faint milky smell on her body, which smells quite comfortable.

Wang Hao even wanted to rub his face against her, which was a little more comfortable!

Such a cute daughter must grow up slowly. Wang Hao can't imagine that Xiao Chengcheng has a rebellious day.

At this time, Su Jing walked over, she opened her arms and said, "Come on, give me Chengcheng, I'll feed her."

It was the family’s decision to insist on breastfeeding. Xiao Chengcheng also felt the smell of her mother, turned her head and forgot to go there, and then was quietly taken over by Su Jing, without any surprise.

After coming to Su Jing's arms, Xiao Chengcheng rubbed her head hard against Su Jing's chest, growing her mouth wide and looking for her own delicacy.

After returning to the special room, Su Jing let Xiao Chengcheng suck the sweet milk.
To be continued...