Mu Qingyu also rarely communicates with Dong Jiachang and Leng Haoran. At home, except for taking care of himself and taking Leng Xiaotuanzi and Enen with him, he rarely goes out.
Dong Jia Chang was only enthusiastic about this little granddaughter, but because the identification results had not come out, she still had some concerns. Mu Qingyu probably knew her considerations and ignored her.
On this day of the New Year, everyone sat together to eat. As usual, Mu Qingyu was waiting on Leng Xiaotuanzi.
After so many days of conditioning, she stopped taking the medicine and could breastfeed. The strange thing is that during confinement, mothers usually gain weight. Kemu Qingyu is probably a special case - Leng Xiaotuanzi
It’s so delicious.
Her milk supply is actually quite sufficient. However, Leng Xiaotuanzi is too edible. An average baby sleeps eighteen hours a day and feeds milk every two hours or so. As for Leng Xiaotuanzi, in addition to sleeping,
, the rest of the time, I basically stay in my mother’s arms while eating.
In addition to breast milk, the little one also had to make milk for her to drink because of her huge appetite.
At noon, when everyone was reunited as a family, Leng Xiaotuanzi was hungry and began to scream. Mu Qingyu could only take her aside first, and while everyone ate, she watched on the side - preparing Leng Xiaotuanzi's meal.
Lying in his mother's arms, the little guy sucked hard with his little mouth, while the other little paw was unwilling to protect the food on the hill on the other side of the mother.
He had just finished eating his mother's milk, Leng Xiaotuanzi was full, and his big eyes were turning. The eyes of the little baby in confinement could not see clearly yet, but this little guy had a troublesome personality.
Before she fell asleep or had enough to eat, she would cry with all kinds of energy. Her voice was bright and clear, and even in the middle of the night, she would cry so hard that the whole Leng family would tremble.
Some eat it, Leng Xiaotuanzi is still easy to coax, she smashes it with her small mouth, as if she is savoring the sweet milk taste.
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Mu Qingyu had just walked over when suddenly Cheng Yaoyun came from outside and knocked on the Leng family's door.
"It's Cheng Yaoyun." Leng Yunlin asked the nanny to come over and "open the door."
Sure enough, it was Cheng Yaoyun who walked in. As soon as he walked in, he said: "President, the results of the paternity test you asked me to do last week have come out."
He is also working hard, there are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year. However, because the boss is unreliable - he has to accompany Mu Qingyu during confinement and raise a daughter, so the company basically doesn't come. However, this is no wonder
Leng Yunlin, according to the original time of giving birth, the little guy should have been born during the Chinese New Year break. He happened to have time to stay at home to raise the child.
However, because the child was born prematurely, Mu Qingyu suffered again, so he had to stay with his wife and children.
As the year is approaching, in fact, there is not much work. The work of the previous year has been basically completed, and the plan for the next year has not yet started. The only thing that needs to be busy is one thing - that is, closing the accounts at the end of the year.
At the end of the year, it is necessary to make a statistics of the year's accounts, entries and expenditures. During the New Year period, large projects are not allowed to be approved. Usually, Leng Yunlin will personally check the project and review it carefully to prevent the occurrence of false claims.
This year, because he had to spend time with his wife and children, this task fell on Cheng Yaoyun.
As for him, in addition to being busy with the company's tasks, there is another thing, that is, the paternity test in his hand.
Speaking of which, Cheng Yaoyun is absolutely knowledgeable about paternity tests. Back then, she once helped Leng Yunlin and Mu Shangen do paternity tests, and the outcome was tragic.