"This little naughty guy in your arms is my brother, and the one in Luo Xi's hand is my brother. The brother is very active, and the brother is quiet,
Later, you can distinguish the two little guys like this." Gu Shaocheng said, taking out a tissue and handing it over, because the little guy was sir, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, barely, bare
After two mouthfuls, he actually vomited milk.
Chen Xing suddenly felt overwhelmed, but Gu Shaocheng calmly pulled two tissues and put them on the little guy's neck. Chen Xing smiled at him admiringly, and Gu Shaocheng looked back: "I didn't take care of Wubai at the beginning."
Everything you learn is useful experience.
"Shaocheng, you are still powerful!"
Gu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows complacently, of course, who is Gu Shaocheng!
The little guy kicked his calves around, kicking the swaddle that wrapped around him, as if he disliked the swaddle. Chen Xing was making a fuss to coax him to drink milk, but he sucked for a while, and then started playing, playing for a while and then sucking again.
After slapping breastfeeding for ten minutes, Gu Shaocheng held his brother and put it on his knees, and ordered Luo Xi to carry his younger brother over, asking Chen Xing to continue feeding his younger brother.
He looked at the hard work, "Two little guys, it seems that they have to go and invite two more nurses back, otherwise you will be exhausted."
Chen Xing smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't feel tired at all."
But he looked tired, and the two little guys looked like hungry wolf, and they had to empty Chenxing. As he was talking, the little guy protested and pedaled in his arms, and after eating and drinking, he was still a little while.
Restless.
After a while, he suddenly twitched: "Peed...I'm urinating."
He picked up the naughty little guy high. The little guy kicked his legs more and more vigorously because he was picked up. The little guy was too small, and he didn't get diapers. He just held a diaper and was cushioned. Now the liquid was dripping.
He replied and dripped on his pants, and after a moment his pants were wet.
Chen Xing looked at it and burst into laughter so much that he was happy.
Gu Shaocheng was not angry at all on his face, and the corners of his mouth were playing with it lightly. Luo Xi handed over a diaper: "It's better to change into diapers, otherwise you have to change a few pairs of pants today."
Gu Shaocheng happily accepted the other party's suggestion, skillfully replaced her with diapers in a few seconds, and kissed the little guy's face with pity: "If you eat enough, just spit it, you little guy, aren't you?
It's suspicious, open your eyes and show it to your father."
But the little guy didn't open his eyes.
The two little guys opened their eyes until the third day. When the big black eyes looked at the world curiously, Gu Shaocheng's tears rolled down suddenly. Chen Xing was unclear, so he rolled in tears and said, "He
Looking at me, looking at me..."
Just because his son was looking at him, his tears couldn't help but roll down!
The little guys kept their eyes closed two days ago, and the impact on him was not that big, but now when the eyes opened, the feeling they felt different immediately. Gu Shaocheng hugged the little guy and focused on his son.
With eyesight, the little guy has always been quiet. Even when he looked at this crying father, he was quiet and quiet, with a little cool and confusing luster.
The weak and boneless little palms were holding the swaddle clothes, sometimes pursing his lips. When he pursed his lips, he had a little pouting movement, which was particularly fun, and a little Chenxing mold came out of it.