Leng Yunuo was not sleepy either. He asked Ling Qile's little hand to touch it, opened his eyes again, turned his body sideways, held his cheek with one hand, and looked at Ling Qile's eyes shining.

"Lele, are you sleepy?"

“Not sleepy.”

"Mommy will give you a bath first."

"Mommy, the uncle said he would wash me."[

Leng Yunuo touched Ling Qile's little face. His bad looks were comparable to his father, and he was even better than his father.

"Uncle?" Cheng Haidong turned his head.

"Yes, uncle." Ling Qi jumped up and jumped on Cheng Haidong's back, "He is uncle."

"He is your father." The other three were stunned for a few seconds, reacted and quickly corrected.

"He is not my father." Ling Qile grabbed Cheng Haidong's hair and shouted, "Uncle, it's uncle."

"Okay, uncle, it's uncle, just be happy." Ling Jichen walked over with a fragrant plate with a smile, sat next to Leng Yunuo, slapped her forehead, and said gently, "Nuo Nuo, it's time to eat."

"Wow, it smells so good." Cheng Haidong's nose moved like a dog, and carried Ling Qile in front of him, and put his head in front of the plate, "Wow, fried rice with eggs."

"Don't dream while playing." Ling Jichen carefully lifted the plate away and did not let a foodie snatch it.

"It will be done so soon, it will definitely be very unpalatable." Ling Qile did not forget to pour cold water on the basin of cold water, stretched his neck, looked at the rice that was scented by Huang Cancan, and couldn't help swallowing. Just this fragrance should taste good.

"Lele, do you want to try my dad's skills?" Ling Jichen looked at Ling Qile with his eyebrows and eyes lowered. He was the little emperor and the little ancestor.

Ling Jichen never thought in his life that one day he would completely let go of his so-called figure, just like an ordinary father, working hard to do all the happy things for his children in order to please his children. When he woke up, even he felt that he was not like himself.

"You are an uncle, uncle." Ling Qile patted Cheng Haidong's head vigorously and protested.

"Ah, why are you always patting uncle?" Cheng Haidong touched his handsome hairstyle and carefully protected him. This little guy likes to do something when he gets angry and excited. So why don't you do it? There is no such word for him.

"Nuo Nuo, come and try it. Is my skills the same as before?" Ling Jichen smiled and helped Leng Yunuo with one hand. Leng Yunuo patted his hand away, stood up, stroked his long hair, "I'm so tired, take a shower first."

After saying that, he walked past Ling Jichen and didn't even look at the plate.

"Nuo Nuo, can I wash it after eating? It's not good to go hungry." Ling Jichen hurriedly reached out and grabbed Leng Yunuo's hand.

Leng Yunuo turned his head, smiled charmingly at Ling Jichen, and patted his face, "I don't want to eat now, thank you." After that, he blinked at him, turned around handsomely, and his long hair brushed on Ling Jichen's face, leaving a nice smell of hair in front of his nose.

"If you don't eat, I'll eat, I'm hungry again." Just as Ling Jichen was dazed, Cheng Haidong quickly grabbed the plate and jumped aside.

"Uncle, I'm going to take a shower, please help me take a shower." Seeing Ling Jichen's distracted look, Ling Qile pulled his big palm while pulling his clothes hard, "Lele feels so uncomfortable."[

"Okay, wash it right away." Ling Jichen was in a mess for a few seconds, and before he could react, Ling Qile began to implement his plan.

Ling Jichen hugged Ling Qile and walked towards the bathroom on the first floor. Ling Qile hurriedly pointed to the second floor and said, "Lele's bathroom is on the second floor."

"Okay, okay, go right now." Ling Jichen hugged Ling Qile and rushed upstairs in three or two steps. Ling Qile hugged Ling Jichen's shoulder and made a face at the few faces below.

"Lele is breaking up ideas."

"You still have to say this."

"I guess life won't be better for the boss."

"When will we have a good life?"

"Long live our support in the future, the boss will help us."

"Be gentle, don't let Brother Ji Chen hear it."

Leng Yuhao and Cheng Haidong began to sing together again. Ling Qile is a child of dual personality. He is cool and cute when quiet. He is simply a caring little baby. Once he moves, he makes people feel troublesome. In recent years, he has not made everyone less trouble. Now, his father is here and volunteers to take on these jobs. But he doesn't understand Lele at all.

It's really pitiful to the hearts of all parents in the world. Ling Jichen has always felt guilty that he has not been with Lele for the past few years. Seeing him growing up and having a rival in love, Ling Jichen said that he would not give him any chance to his rival in love and would cover everything, which means that his miserable days have begun.

Ling Jichen hugged Ling Qile to the mu room on the second floor, put him down, closed the door of the mu room, and began to put water into the bath tray.

Ling Qile stood still, waiting for the uncle to take off his clothes and pants.

In fact, Lele had learned to take off his clothes in kindergarten, but now he is a little emperor.

With two water fences, while cold water was being placed, Ling Jichen squatted down and began to take off Lele's clothes.

"Lele, tell my dad, when you are watching a movie at night, do you sit with your mom or your second dad?" Ling Jichen tried to find some tips from Ling Qile's mouth.

"I won't tell you!" Ling Qile looked at Ling Jichen with a smile.

"Okay, don't ask about this." This was the first time in his life that Ling Jichen took off his clothes and bathed a child. His clothes were very light and very careful, for fear that he would accidentally pull his hands and feet, and he would serve Ling Qile like a fragile egg.

"Will the second father be there when you were having dinner?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Did your second dad pull your mommy's hand?"

"I won't tell you!"[

"Do your second father like mommy very much?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Then what can you tell dad?"

"I won't tell you!"

Ling Jichen was silent. Who can tell him how to coax the child so that the child can tell the truth?

Aren’t children all innocent and evil? He feels that his son will be so difficult to deal with?

"Lele, did the teacher teach you not to lie at school?" After a while of anger, he began to test again.

"What are you doing? You want to talk from me, so I won't be fooled by you!" Ling Qile took off his clothes in a vain, and the water was full."

“…!!”

Ling Jichen put Lele, who had been taken off, and put a bottle open, and prepared to pour things.

"Oh, Lele uses it downstairs, all of it is used by my uncle." Ling Qile looked at Ling Jichen with his big and bright eyes, "Uncle, you have to go downstairs to get it."

"Ah?" Ling Jichen hurriedly put back to his original place and stood up, "Dad go get it right away."

After saying that, he opened the bathroom door and ran downstairs a few steps.

Ling Qile smiled wickedly. She usually took a bath on the first floor, but today she deliberately asked him to fight to bathe himself. Then Lele would be welcome.

Soon, the bathroom door opened again, and Ling Jichen held up a pink bottle and asked, "Is this the case?"

"No." Ling Qile shook her head.

The door closed again, Ling Jichen ran downstairs again, and soon, he came up with a few more bottles, "Lele, is that right?"

"No." Ling Qile played with water, "You won't ask your mother and grandma? You're so stupid."

Ling Jichen closed the door again and ran downstairs with a few black lines on his forehead.

The four of them were playing mahjong while watching the sound of the upstairs. Seeing Ling Jichen running up and down for several rounds, Cheng Haidong smiled, "Boss, can I go home?"

"Get out of here." Ling Jichen threw three words over and ran into the bathroom on the first floor. Soon, he walked out again, picked up Leng Yuhao, and grabbed it into the room.

"What are Lele's use?" Ling Jichen pointed to the cabinets with various bottles in the mu room and asked.

"Oh, Lele used to take a bath, I'd like to say it earlier." Leng Yuhao opened Ling Jichen's hand, squatted down, and opened the bottom cabinet. It was shining, almost blinding Ling Jichen's eyes.

"This is Lele's special cabinet, all of which are used by him."

There are rows of bottles of various colors in the cabinet, with more than a dozen of them, big and small. So many of them need to be used to take a bath?

"Oh, Lele's skin is very sensitive. When the seasons change and the weather alternate between hot and cold, they are used differently. Some of these are medicines, some are used to repel borers, and some are..."

Leng Yuhao talked endlessly to Ling Jichen. Ling Jichen heard that he was a big man, and he was so particular about taking a bath. It was really fatal.

"Oh, by the way, Lele likes to use different flavors every day." Leng Yuhao pointed to the outermost row and said, "It takes turns to use it for a week."

"Well!"

"Today, I'll use this bottle." Leng Yuhao pointed to a blue bottle and smiled wickedly. He calculated it in a week and seven days, and used it according to fragrance and date, including washing hair and bathing, as well as towels.

In general, bathing Lele is a big project. I don’t have that patience anyway, and Brother Ji Chen is still rushing to come and wash it, which will definitely cause him to be troubled.

Ling Jichen took a green bottle, ran to the second floor, squeezed out a little, and smeared it on Ling Qile's back.

"This is a shampoo, stupid." Ling Qile waited for a long time before Ling Jichen came to the croquette, but he made a mistake. He frowned and held a handful of water, poured it on his back, "You don't know who washes your hair and takes a shower. You are really stupid."

"Ah, I'm washing my hair." Ling Jichen raised a bottle and saw that it was indeed washing my hair.

"Don't you even have to wash your hair and take a shower?" Ling Qile pouted.

"I thought they were all the same, so small, aren't they all the same?" Ling Jichen murmured in a low voice.

"Wash me quickly. After washing the first basin of water, I will rinse it again." Ling Qile urged.

"Okay, okay, just wash." Ling Ji Chennai ran downstairs again, soon, came up, and finally got the right one this time. He took the bubble ball and started rubbing Lele's back. The little guy lay on the bathtub, looking very enjoyable.

"Uncle, can you tell stories?" Ling Qile asked while playing with bubbles in the bathtub. He didn't think about going upstairs and downstairs.

"Telling stories, you know how to tell a story." Ling Jichen said with a smile while washing, "When you were in your mom's belly, your father would tell you stories every night."

"Then tell me one."

"Okay, Dad tells you a story about Little Red Riding Hood."
To be continued...