Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Chapter 850: Growing Up



Chapter 850: Growing Up

The days passed slowly, as if cast with a gentle magic. Under the overflowing love and careful care of Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen, the baby grew up healthily like a seedling in spring. Every tiny moment of growth was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, lighting up their lives and making this home more warm and sweet, full of vigorous vitality.

At dawn, soft light shines through the gauze curtains onto the baby's pink face. The little guy seems to feel the light's caress, his thick eyelashes tremble slightly, and then slowly opens his eyes that are so clear that they seem to reflect the whole world. Jiang Ciyou is always the first to wake up. She lies on her side, staring at the baby quietly, her eyes full of doting and tenderness. As long as the baby moves a little, she will immediately reach out and gently pat him, humming a soft lullaby. The melody seems to have a soothing magic, making the baby smile instantly and respond with babbling.

Lu Jingchen would always quietly walk into the room at this time, holding a carefully prepared breakfast in his hand. He gently sat on the bed, leaned over and kissed Jiang Ciyou on the forehead, then teased the baby and whispered, "Little lazy boy, get up and see what delicious food Daddy brought you." The baby waved his chubby little hands and kicked his legs excitedly, eager to start a new day of joy.

After breakfast, when the sun was shining, Lu Jingchen would suggest going to the park to play. Jiang Ciyou carefully selected cute clothes for the baby, put on a sun hat, and the family walked hand in hand on the path leading to the park. The flowers on the roadside were colorful and vying for beauty. Jiang Ciyou squatted down from time to time, pointed at those beautiful flowers, and patiently said to the baby: "Baby, look at this red flower, doesn't it look like a little sun? And that pink one, how beautiful, just like the skirt of a little princess." The baby stared with wide eyes, curiously looking at it, and mumbled "flower, red, pink" in his mouth, and tried to touch the petals with his little hands, which made Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen laugh.

As we stepped into the park, we were greeted by greenery. The large expanse of grass seemed like a natural playground for the baby. Lu Jingchen found an open and safe grassy area, spread a soft picnic mat, and put the baby on it. The little guy became restless as soon as he landed on the ground. He twisted his little body, trying to break free from his mother's arms and crawl towards the colorful butterflies flying not far away. Jiang Ciyou followed closely behind, admonishing, "Baby, slow down." Lu Jingchen quickly took out his mobile phone to capture these cute moments. In the photos, the baby's focused pursuit, Jiang Ciyou's concerned eyes, and the azure blue sky behind him formed an incomparably beautiful picture.

The butterfly flew away, and the baby felt a little lost. Lu Jingchen quickly took out a colorful ball from his backpack and gently rolled it to the baby's feet. The baby's eyes lit up, and she immediately reached out to grab it. After catching it, she tried hard to throw the ball away, but her little arms didn't have much strength, and the ball didn't roll far. But she was not discouraged at all, and tried again and again. Every time she successfully pushed the ball a little, she would applaud and cheer happily, and shouted in a baby voice: "Ball, ball." Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen sat aside, watching the baby entertain herself, full of joy. Occasionally, the baby would accidentally fall down, and her little mouth would curl up, and she would cry. Lu Jingchen would always rush over quickly, pick up the baby, hold him high above his head, and pretend to be serious and say: "Oh, our little warrior can't cry, stand up again after falling down, look, it's flying!" The baby was amused and giggled, and instantly forgot the pain.

There are often other children in the park, and whenever this happens, Jiang Ciyou will encourage the baby to play with their friends. At first, the baby was a little shy, holding tightly to the corner of her mother's clothes and hiding behind her. Jiang Ciyou squatted down, looked at the baby gently, and encouraged: "Baby, go play with the little brothers and sisters, everyone will be happier together." Lu Jingchen also echoed: "Baby is the bravest, go make new friends." With the encouragement of her parents, the baby slowly took small steps and walked towards the group of children. She timidly handed over the small toy in her hand, and the other children gladly accepted it. Soon, the children's laughter intertwined and echoed in every corner of the park. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen watched from a distance, their eyes full of relief. They knew that the baby was learning to interact with others and opening up her own small social circle.

At noon, the tired baby fell asleep in Jiang Ciyou's arms. Lu Jingchen gently packed up his things and the family slowly walked home. The afternoon sun was still hot. Lu Jingchen opened the parasol to block the sun for Jiang Ciyou and the baby. Occasionally, a breeze blew, ruffling their hair and bringing a hint of coolness. Back home, Jiang Ciyou carefully put the baby in the crib and pulled up the gauze mosquito net. The baby slept soundly, with a rosy little face like a ripe apple.

While the baby was taking a nap, Jiang Ciyou walked into the kitchen and prepared to make some nutritious complementary food for the baby. Lu Jingchen also came in to help. He washed his hands, picked up the vegetables and washed and cut them skillfully, while Jiang Ciyou instructed him. The two worked in perfect harmony, like a perfect pair of partners. Soon, the kitchen was filled with tempting aromas, including the sweetness of steamed pumpkin and the deliciousness of fresh fish stewed. When the baby woke up and smelled the familiar aroma, he immediately became energetic, sat on the dining chair, clapping his little hands on the plate, and couldn't wait to eat. Jiang Ciyou fed the baby spoonful by spoonful, and felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw her eating contentedly. Lu Jingchen made faces on the side, making the baby laugh from time to time, and the food almost spit out. The family was immersed in this joyful dining atmosphere.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky orange-red, like a gorgeous oil painting. After get off work, Lu Jingchen hurried home. The first thing he did was to pick up the baby, lift him up high and spin him around. The baby screamed excitedly, and his laughter filled the whole house. Jiang Ciyou watched from the side and reminded with a smile: "Be careful, don't make the baby dizzy." Lu Jingchen stopped, hugged the baby tightly in his arms, and kissed him again and again.

After dinner, the family sat on the carpet in the living room and started parent-child reading time. Jiang Ciyou picked up a beautiful picture book with various cute little animals drawn on it. She pointed to the little rabbit in the picture book and whispered, "Baby, look at this little rabbit. It has long ears and red eyes. Isn't it cute?" The baby listened attentively, and his little hands touched the patterns on the picture book from time to time, and followed his mother's words: "Rabbit, rabbit." Lu Jingchen would also add to the side, imitating the little rabbit's voice and movements, making the baby laugh. Sometimes, the baby would suddenly interrupt, pointing to a corner of the picture book, and asking some imaginative questions, such as "Why doesn't the little rabbit have wings?" Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen would always answer patiently, satisfying the baby's curiosity with imaginative answers.

After reading the picture book, Jiang Ciyou put on some soft classical music, held the baby in her arms, and rocked gently to the music. The baby leaned in her mother's arms, her eyes gradually narrowed, but she was still trying not to fall asleep, her little hands grasping her mother's clothes, as if she was greedy for this warm moment. Lu Jingchen watched quietly from the side, occasionally getting up to adjust the volume of the music to ensure a comfortable environment. When the baby finally fell asleep, Jiang Ciyou gently put her in the crib, covered her with a small quilt, and left the room with Lu Jingchen. The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of satisfaction and happiness after a day of companionship.

The moonlight at night is like water, sprinkling in front of the window. Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen sat on the balcony, enjoying this moment of tranquility. Jiang Ciyou leaned on Lu Jingchen's shoulder and whispered: "Watching the baby grow up day by day, every little progress makes me feel extremely happy. I really hope I can always accompany her like this." Lu Jingchen held her hand and responded gently: "Yes, we will always be with the baby and witness every step of her growth. This is also our happiest thing." They looked at the night sky quietly, the stars twinkled, as if telling their beautiful future, and the baby's even breathing in the house, like the most reassuring music, drew a perfect end to this warm home. The days flowed slowly in companionship and love, and every moment was cherished and became the most precious treasure in their hearts.


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