"I promise you." Xiu'er sighed quietly and couldn't help but nodded, "Stay here."

"The two children are here. There are a lot of things that need to be bought. Take a look at what you need and tell me later. I will buy it." Zongzi stood up and reached out to pick up Chu Xin. "Let's go have breakfast with dad."

Chu Xin hugged Zongzi's neck and leaned her braided head on his shoulder. She stared at Xiu'er with disdain and stuck out her tongue.

Xiu'er couldn't help but laugh or cry. He couldn't help but shake his head. "It's another headache. I'll have to deal with it in the future."

"You," Xiu'er teased Steamed Bun's mouth, "You let your sister bully you. If you don't live up to expectations in the future, you will only get beaten."

"Yeah..." Steamed Bun babbled with tears in his eyes, the swollen forehead shining brightly.

Xiu'er found the medicated oil she had used before and gently rubbed it on the buns. The steamed buns had a headache and tears rolled down her cheeks. Her mouth was flat and about to cry. Xiu'er coaxed in her heart: "Young man, you can't cry like a girl."

, will be looked down upon.”

Tears kept rolling in my eyes, but they didn't fall after I held them in for a long time.

Xiu'er couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. This child is finally becoming more sensible. I hope his health will get better soon.

The air in the morning is clear and the lakeside is full of energy.

Xiuer walked out of the room with the bun in her arms and walked to the lake. The child was almost one month old, and the spiritual power she transferred to him was always limited. He had to try to breathe in and out by himself in order to gradually grow.

Walking out of the room, I saw Zongzi sitting in the hall eating breakfast, while Chu Xin was lying on the table, with her small mouth facing the edge of the bowl, sucking hard on the lean meat porridge in the bowl.

"Hmm..." The steamed bun stuck out his head and pushed his body hard towards the rice dumpling, "Hmm..."

Xiu'er was a little surprised, "Do you want to eat?" He refused to open his mouth when he was fed ginseng soup before, but now he wants to drink porridge?

"Come on, daddy, give me a hug." Zongzi stood up and took the steamed bun from Xiu'er's arms, "Sister, do you want to eat it?"

Zongzi let Mantou stand on his lap, and Mantou curiously looked at Chu Xin, who was lying on the table with his mouth towards the bowl.

The temperament of a child is that eating dragon meat is tasteless when he has no company, but when there is a companion, the steamed buns are delicious. This is the temperament of the steamed buns. It is rare to have a companion.

Very curious

Zongzi picked up the spoon, took a small spoonful of porridge soup from Chu Xin's bowl, and fed it into the steamed bun's mouth.

The steamed bun opened his mouth and sucked gently...

"Roar..." Seeing the steamed bun eating his own porridge, Chu Xin showed his fangs at him angrily.

Zongzi's eyes widened and he scolded Chu Xin: "What are you yelling at? There is still a big pot in the kitchen, can you finish it? What's wrong with my brother eating a little of you, you stingy!"

Chu Xin flattened her mouth, stretched out her arms, moved the bowl to the other side inch by inch, and blocked the bowl with her whole body. She ate quickly, fearing that the steamed buns would snatch hers away.

Xiu'er couldn't help but laugh, "These two are really enemies."

"No, one is willing to suffer, the other is willing to beat." Chu Xin has been bullying Mantou since she was born, but Mantou not only did not avoid her, but also had to move forward.

"No, I guess we will have to fight in the future." Xiu'er didn't know whether she was happy or worried, but she couldn't help but shook her head in front of the two figures who were so different.

She turned to the kitchen and filled the porridge, sat down next to Zongzi, and put the porridge on the table, "You can have breakfast and I will feed the child."

"No need." Zongzi smiled at Xiu'er, "You will take care of the child from now on. It's a rare opportunity for me to take care of him. Now that I have the opportunity, I don't want to miss it."

Xiu'er looked away and said nothing. She stood up and held Chu Xin in her arms. She wiped Chu Xin's porridge-stained face with her handkerchief, "Eat slowly, my brother won't compete with you."

After wiping Chu Xin's mouth, Xiu'er picked up a spoon and fed her the meat porridge, "Ah... open your mouth..."

It was a rare family reunion, and a warmth surged from the depths of Zongzi's body. He lowered his head and said to the steamed bun: "Look, my sister eats fast, so you should eat more."

"Little steamed bun, are you coming to compete?" Xiu'er smiled at the steamed bun, "Let's see who eats faster between you and your sister. The one who eats slowly will be hungry."

Steamed Bun looked at Xiu'er in confusion. The porridge water was dripping from his mouth. Xiu'er said to Zongzi: "Please feed slowly, my son's stomach won't swallow so fast. Wipe him quickly and don't get it all over his body."

"Isn't this a competition?" Zongzi wiped the porridge water from the mouth of the steamed bun, "I was afraid that the steamed bun would lose, so I fed him a little faster in my anxiety, but the porridge is not hot, so you don't have to worry."

"..." Xiu'er was speechless. She leaned closer and whispered in Zongzi's ear: "I'm coaxing the child to eat, do you still take it seriously? Steamed buns are not good for the stomach. Don't eat too much, otherwise they will vomit and have diarrhea.

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"It turns out that steamed buns are so hard to keep." Zongzi said to Xiu'er, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Don't think that as a father, you have no responsibility. It will be easier for you in the future."

Zongzi smiled, "I have a responsibility. No matter how hard or tired I am, I will bear it. Who makes them my sons and daughters?" Sure enough, with the children by her side, Xiuer's mood became much brighter.

She was shocked to find that she was too close to Zongzi. Xiuer hurriedly sat down and concentrated on feeding Chu Xin.

Chu Xin had a huge appetite, so Xiu'er fed her three bowls, and then she didn't dare to feed him any more. Chu Xin's belly just barely burst. What was surprising was that for the first time, she even ate a bowl of steamed buns.

He burped several times, but it was just a big man, and his movements were inevitably not so meticulous, leaving porridge water all over the steamed buns and clothes. Chu Xin, who had been lying on the table before devouring the food, was not much better.

The two dolls were all sticky, but there wasn't even a change of clothes in the house. Zongzi asked Zongzi to find clothes, and went to the kitchen to warm up a large bathtub of water.

Zongzi quickly got two sets of clothes from nowhere. He held a child under one arm and walked to the bathroom.

Zongzi and Xiu'er, who were not experienced enough in raising children, rolled up their sleeves, clumsily took off the clothes of the two children, put them into the bathtub, and wiped their bodies with handkerchiefs.

Zongzi quietly looked at Xiu'er who was carefully bathing the child, and then looked at the two naked dolls in the bathtub. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiu'er, you used to bathe me like this too."

"..." Xiu'er dug out the zongzi and said, "What are you thinking about? Give your son a bath quickly, otherwise the water will get cold in a while."

Zongzi shook his head bitterly and concentrated on giving Steamed Bun a bath.

After washing Steamed Bun's body, Zongzi turned around to get some clean clothes to put on Steamed Bun. Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, Chu Xin kicked Steamed Bun in front of Xiu'er.
Chapter completed!