The sleeping little guy was directly in the car and was held by his father and changed into diapers.
Four older men watched and studied. "Mr. Jiang, how long does it take to practice to reach your level?" The child changed his sleeping child's diapers, but the child did not wake up.
Jiang Chenshao looked at his tired sleeping son and looked pampered, "No need to practice. When your child is born, the teacher will teach you it."
Because of the care.
The little guy woke up and found himself lying in the warm and sweet mother's arms. The little guy felt insecure and drilled hard into his mother's arms.
"Good, mom is by your side, sleep, son."
After Gu Nuanxi's exam, she received a call and ran home immediately.
As soon as I entered the door, I looked at the toys, clothes, and milk powder in the living room, "Did you move all the maternal and baby shop back?"
She held her son, went to the bathroom, wiped the little guy's body before coming out.
Speaking of the daytime incident, the four of them were full of apology, "I didn't expect that I was addicted to shopping. The child cried. We didn't even remember that he was hungry. We forgot about diapers and had to change them. We didn't change any of the three clothes.
Later, the shopping guide changed him and cried heartily. He even took his children to the police station."
Gu Nuanxi is careful and good at taking care of everyone's emotions in the environment. She said directly: "It's okay, my son is just a trainer. My husband and I used him as a toy at the beginning, and of course, now, too. And,
He accompanied me to the police station when he was very young."
But now that he is growing up, the uncles at the police station no longer recognize him.
Jiang Chenshao looked at his wake-up son and asked with a smile: "Shanjun, are you happy? So many godfathers love you."
The world is magical. The child looks like a dirty baby in the hands of his father, and he doesn't care if the tears on his face are dry. However, the child is in the hands of his mother, and in a short while, he is white and clean, like a small bun, very cute
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The little guy was back to the clean and refreshing time in the morning. He slept enough and had enough food. His godfathers hugged him and he stopped crying.
I got to know each other a day of contact.
Sitting in the arms of the godfathers, he was chatting with others with his mouth "o".
During dinner in the evening, everyone became sweet to the little guy again.
Later, Gu Nuanxi made up a rumor. "My son just said: If you don't see him, you can't think about it. If you see him, you can't be clamored. You look cute, you will be useless as soon as you raise him, and you will cry and your whole family is in trouble.
Three minutes are sweet and fragrant for five minutes. If you like it for more than ten minutes, you are strong.”
The little guy opened his mouth wide and ate another bite of meat paste. He had a beautiful appetite. His mother arranged the song and complained about him, so let her make it up.
After dinner, Gu Nuanxi hugged her son and acted as a tour guide, she took several of her husband's friends to the little guy's wardrobe and introduced: "Everyone is welcome to see Xiaoshanjun's cloakroom."
There seemed to be no place to put the thick stack of clothes.
They bought seven or eight more pieces today.
Gu Nuanxi pointed to the left and said, "There are all things that have never been worn here, and the label has not been taken. In the future, if you lick your son, I will pack this dress for you, and it will be brand new."
Bai Chen asked: "Why don't you wear this clothes?"
Gu Nuanxi: "Xiaoshanjun has more clothes than his aunt, and he can't wear two pieces a day. Before he could wear them all, he became fatter and had to buy new clothes again."
Xiaoshanjun also looked up at her new clothes, well, it's really a lot~