Little Nezha and Little Yuanbao fought for a long time. When Nan Song and Su Yin went out to look for them, the clothes on the two little guys were no longer visible. Not to mention how dirty they were, Little Yuanbao held his hands aggrievedly.
He walked towards them step by step.
"Mom, godmother, Nezha tore my pants."
He turned his back, let go of his hands, and his pants fell down like a butt curtain. He didn't know where the little Nezha got the strength, and tore the little underwear to pieces, revealing his naked body.
The little butt looks like a hard-boiled egg.
The moment they saw it, Nan Song and Su Yin couldn't hold back and started laughing.
Yuan Bao quickly covered his butt, his face turned red with embarrassment.
"Oh, stop laughing! Come on and change your pants..."
Su Yin picked up her son while laughing. Nan Song also smiled and went over to pinch Nezha's ears. "If we fight, we will fight. Why did we tear someone's pants?"
Nezha's ears were also red, and his big, clean and clear eyes looked at Nan Song.
"I don't know, I stretched out my hand and grabbed it, and it rotted."
Seeing her son's embarrassed look, Nan Song's eyes were full of gentle smiles, "Then should we give Yuan Bao a pair of trousers?"
Nezha nodded slightly.
Then he added somewhat reluctantly: "Also, underwear."
Nan Song thought of Yuan Bao's unlucky appearance just now, and couldn't help but laugh. He took Nezha's little hand and said, "Let's go take a shower. He's as dirty as a mud monkey."
The little monkey hugged the little squirrel and followed behind, joking, saying that the monkey world did not recognize him.
There was a huge bathtub in the bathroom. Nan Song and Su Yin stripped their sons clean and threw them in. They also took off the little squirrel's clothes. If they wanted to wash them, they could wash them together.
Children hate bathing and washing their hair. The three little ones had wrinkled little faces and were being bathed with bath balls by Nan Song and Su Yin. They looked like they were being tortured.
After rubbing for a while, Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu came in.
Inviting the daughter-in-law out means that they will do the hard work.
Su Yin looked at Fu Yu, "Can you do it?"
"You're kidding, it's not like I haven't bathed my son before."
Fu Yu rolled up his sleeves and vowed to Su Yin: "Don't worry, the bathtub is so shallow that he can't drown him."
Not drowning... is the old father's most reliable guarantee.
As soon as Nan Song and Su Yin exited, Fu Yu mysteriously reached into his lower back, took out several water guns, and asked excitedly: "Do you want to play?"
The three little ones sitting beside the bathtub nodded in unison, "Yes!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, let's play quietly."
Fu Yu gave the water guns to several little guys and gave one to Yu Jinwen, "Here."
Yu Jinwen held a water gun with a very complicated look on his face.
It seems that he has never played with this thing since he was five years old.
But looking at little Nezha's big and bright eyes, looking like he couldn't help but want to play, he couldn't bear to spoil his fun, so he had to play with them.
Not long after Nan Song and Su Yin returned to the room, they heard a burst of giggles coming from the bathroom, and the laughter continued. The two looked at each other and exchanged, "Finally, he is a little bit like a father. Someone else is a mother."
We are all afraid that our children will be in danger outside. I think the most dangerous person is our Mr. Fortune. He plays with his children every day.”
"What are children born for? Of course they are used to play!"
Fu Yu is a very good nanny. When Yuan Bao was born, he could do nothing but breastfeed him. He took care of all the other things for the baby, including feeding, changing diapers, and even when Yuan Bao got up at night, Fu Yu would get up and hold him.
My dad is very competent.
It's just that sometimes, it still doesn't behave very reliably.
Fu Yu often used his son as a "gun", holding him in an awkward position, slurping and squeaking in his mouth, simulating the action of loading a gun.
Otherwise, I would use my son as a barbell during exercise and lift him up and down.
This is how Yuan Bao grew up playing with him.
Nan Song looked at the video recorded by Su Yin and was dumbfounded. Everyone was cheating on his father, and his family was cheating on his son. It was not easy for Yuan Bao to grow up so big.
"Why is the water flowing out?"
Su Yin saw a puddle of water flowing out of the bathroom. Nan Song looked back and frowned. What's going on? The water is flooding the golden mountain. Is this it?
The laughter continued in the bathroom.
The two stepped on the water and opened the bathroom door, only to have their faces covered with water.