An Zhisu had a natural birth, and the two little ones were exceptionally healthy, so they stayed in the hospital for three days before going home. The postpartum nanny was already on duty, and Bai Xinci hired a four-month-old nanny in one go. Two took care of her during the day, and two took care of her during the day.
Fortunately, Lantingju is big enough, otherwise it would feel crowded.
After not taking a shower or washing her hair for three or four days, An Zhisu felt like she was going rancid. She wanted to take a shower as soon as she came back, but Ye Lancheng stopped her and told her that the doctor's instructions told her that she could only take a shower after a week.
"My body has been growing hairy for a week. If you smell it, my head stinks." An Zhisu put his greasy head under Ye Lancheng's nose on his feet.
Ye Lancheng was as immovable as a mountain, telling lies without blinking an eye: "It doesn't stink."
An Zhisu went crazy: "I want to wash my hair, I want to take a shower, no one can stop me today."
She was anxious all over the room and felt extremely uncomfortable. She never wanted to have any more children.
In the end, Ye Lancheng compromised and allowed her to wash her hair, but she was not allowed to take a bath, and the wounds below should not be exposed to raw water. He did not dare to make fun of his little wife's body despite the doctor's repeated instructions.
Ye Lancheng washed her head. An Zhisu lay in the clean bathtub with a towel on her head and her long hair hanging in the basin outside. He directed Ye Lancheng's hands to massage her here and there.
Ye Lancheng also washed her attentively, kneaded and massaged her well. After washing, she dried her with an absorbent towel, and finally blew her with a hair dryer. After drying her thoroughly, she felt relieved. She was not allowed to leave the room. There was no wind at all.
Can't blow.
An Zhisu was also obedient and lay down on the bed obediently. She was a relatively comfortable pregnant woman. She didn't need to hold the baby. When she was hungry, the confinement nurse would bring her over and feed her. After feeding the baby, she would go to sleep and take her away when she fell asleep.
The only thing I suffered from was that I had to get up twice at night to nurse. Dabao was a little better. He woke up when he was hungry. When he woke up, he didn't cry or fuss. He just kept his eyes open and silently protested that he was hungry.
But the second baby is different. He cries whenever he is hungry. His cries are deafening and heartbreaking. You are forced to feed him first. He can't even wait for a mouthful of milk. He is very overbearing.
Ye Lancheng felt sorry for his little wife, so he tried to ask his confinement sister-in-law to feed the eldest and second babies milk powder at night, but both babies refused to eat. The eldest baby refused to eat and just protested silently, while the second baby just cried hard until you felt soft and fed him.
Ye Lancheng was so angry that he almost threw him out. What child did he look like?
"Wean immediately after the full moon." Ye Lancheng's temples hurt from the second baby's crying. Even though the baby's room had been deliberately chosen in the corner of the corridor, he could still hear the second baby crying clearly.
An Zhisu almost died laughing. Her son was indeed her father's love rival in his previous life, and he came here specifically to torture him in this life. She was sure that if he hadn't been her biological son, Ye Lancheng would have thrown the second treasure away long ago.
The confinement sister-in-law came to nurse the second baby in her arms. Ye Lancheng opened the door and took the baby over with a dark face. He couldn't help but pat his butt. As a result, the second baby not only didn't cry, but also giggled, as if his father was watching.
Play games with him.
Ye Lancheng:......
Shameless!
Ye Lancheng threw the second baby to An Zhisu, and An Zhisu smiled and nursed the baby. The second baby was not good at drinking milk, and kept kicking his little hands and feet.
"Can't you be more honest?" Ye Lancheng held down Erbao's little feet that were kicking around.
Erbao didn't understand, and struggled to overturn his father's hand, but he was no match. After several attempts and failed, he burst into tears.
"Oh, don't mess with him." An Zhisu pushed away Ye Lancheng's hand distressedly: "Mom said, if a child is active, it means he is smart."
Ye Lancheng sneered: "How can my son, Ye Lancheng, be a fool?"
"Yes, yes, your son Ye Lancheng is the smartest in the world. Go and bring Dabao, the second treasure is almost done." An Zhisu kicked him.
Ye Lancheng accepted his fate and went to hug Dabao. Ever since he had the child, he and his young wife had not slept all night. The son was really annoying.
Dabao is very well-behaved. He opens his eyes when he is hungry and waits to be fed. He does not cry or fuss. He has shown the air of a general after being born for just one week. Ye Lancheng is quite satisfied with this eldest son.
Ye Lancheng brought the first baby over. After the second baby had finished eating, he planned to throw it to his confinement sister-in-law, but the second baby refused. The confinement sister-in-law cried when she hugged him and insisted on Ye Lancheng's hug.
Ye Lancheng refused in his heart, but he had no choice but to hold her first, hoping to coax her to sleep and then let her confinement sister-in-law take her back to sleep.
"Why do I think Erbao is a scheming boy? As long as Dabao is with us, he won't go back to the nursery by himself." An Zhisu said while feeding Dabao.
Ye Lancheng deeply agreed. He also discovered that the second child can stay alone with his parents or with his brother, but he cannot stay alone, otherwise he will cry until you hug him.
One time, Ye Lancheng didn't want to tolerate his problem, so he threw him back to the baby's room. As a result, the second baby started crying and kept crying for a whole hour. An Zhisu couldn't bear it anymore, fearing that the second baby would break his throat from crying.
He quickly sent Dabao back. When Erbao saw that his brother was back, he stopped crying immediately.
What is this if not a scheming boy?
As a ghost, Ye Lancheng's genes were not wasted at all.
And this ghostly energy becomes more obvious as the children get older. Whenever someone comes to see them, the second baby will definitely compete with the big baby for favor. No matter who comes, they will hug the second baby first. If they hug the big baby first,
He would cry when I hugged him, and I had to finish hugging him before I could hug my brother.
The personalities of Dabao and Erbao are completely opposite. If you hold him, he will be the same, and if you don’t hold him, he will still be the same. He won’t cry when he’s thirsty, he won’t cry when he’s hungry, he won’t cry when he pees, and he won’t cry when he poops. If the doctor hadn’t determined that Dabao would
There is no problem with his vocal cords, but An Zhisu is worried that Dabao is mute.
Everyone said that Dabao's character was like Ye Lancheng's, and Bai Xinci also said the same, saying that Dabao was exactly the same as Ye Lancheng when they were young, quiet and without any sense of presence.
An Zhisu laughed at Ye Lancheng: "Look how funny you were when you were a child. Fortunately, I gave birth to two children. If I had only given birth to Dabao, I might have forgotten that I had a son."
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "I think Dabao is pretty good."
What's wrong with being a quiet and beautiful man? With a personality like Erbao, he will definitely be a cat-catcher when he grows up. Thinking about it now gives him a headache.
"Of course you won't admit that you have character flaws." An Zhisu said quickly.
"Huh?" Ye Lancheng raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "Is there a flaw in my character?"
"Ah?" An Zhisu looked innocent: "Did I say it? You heard me wrong, Feng Da. What I said was my husband, you are so handsome."
Ye Lancheng: "Heh..."
Is it windy?
The windows were not open, so there was no wind. He was not smart to begin with, and his pregnancy had lowered his IQ. The IQ of his two sons depended entirely on his genes, and he felt that it was not easy for him.