It also made him stunned.

Since the birth of this child, he has just glanced at it for a few moments, and has never looked like he has been like now, for a long time.

At the beginning, after she gave birth to the child, the child stayed in the neonatal ward for a long time, and he could only take a few glances through the glass.

Maybe it was because he was subconsciously afraid that the longer he watched, he would pour more feelings into his children and would become reluctant to let go.

"That... I'll go wash up. If the child wakes up and crys, you can hug her for a while. As long as someone holds her, she will soon stop and not cry." Zhuo Qianyun reminded.

Ye Wenming frowned slightly and hugged... Is this little guy?

"Okay, I understand." Speaking of which, he seemed to have never hugged this daughter much.

Zhuo Qianyun walked into the bathroom to wash. After she finished washing, she opened the bathroom door and heard her daughter's crying. Ye Wenming was holding the child at a loss.

Zhuo Qianyun quickly stepped forward in two steps. As soon as Ye Wenming saw her, he immediately said, "Didn't you say that just by hugging her, she won't cry?"

"It's like this usually, probably...she hasn't seen you much," Zhuo Qianyun said, "And, she may feel uncomfortable when you hug her."

"Position?" Ye Wenming frowned, and the little baby's cry kept resounding in his ears, especially with a face that looked as similar to the child's mother, which made him feel exhausted.

Zhuo Qianyun stepped forward and helped him adjust his posture of holding the child, "You should put your hands like this... Also, you should hold her neck here. The child's neck is very soft. In addition, if she cries so hard, you can also hold her on the plane. She likes it very much."

"Hold the plane?" Ye Wenming looked inexplicably.

"Just let her lie down, and then you hold her belly and neck with one hand and protect her with the other..." Zhuo Qianyun began to explain the key points of hugging the child's plane again.

When Ye Wenming finally got to hold the little guy in the airplane, the little baby who was still crying stopped crying for a while and started giggling.

Obviously, the little kid enjoyed the little kid in the airplane.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at the scene in front of her and her eyes felt a little wet. This scene had appeared many times in her dreams, but she didn't expect that now it appeared when she and Ye Wenming were destined to divorce.

Ye Wenming suddenly turned his head as if he was aware of it and looked at her.

She quickly turned off and said, "You hug Xiaosi for a while. I'll make milk powder for her. It's almost time for her to eat milk."

After saying that, she hurriedly walked aside, took out the milk powder, and started brewing the milk powder.

When the milk powder was soaked and the temperature was almost at the right temperature for the child to drink, Zhuo Qianyun walked to Ye Wenming with the bottle.

"Do you want to try breastfeeding?" she said suddenly.

Originally, she wanted him to give her the child to feed her, but for some reason, the words suddenly turned like this when they came to their mouths.

Ye Wenming seemed a little surprised, "Hello?"

"That...if you don't want to, then I'll do it..." she said, trying to take the child from him.

But he did not give her the child, but ended the plane and sat on the sofa beside him, hugged the child in his arms, then freed up one hand and said to Zhuo Qianyun, "Give me the bottle."
Chapter completed!