Who would have thought that he could not persevere for five days. Once the freshness wore off, Lu Zhen stared at his son. Why are you so annoying? Why do you pee at night? Don't cry, you are annoying... One night
Being so noisy by his son that he was really sleepy and unwilling to get up, Lu Zhen, who was already a little angry when he got up, accidentally kicked his son out of bed who had slipped to the end of the bed. When he heard Dong's words, Lu Zhen was so frightened that he peed. He couldn't help but obey.
Turn over in bed.
"Don't fall to death, I'll wipe it, baby... I'm just a son."
He jumped out of bed and rolled up. His precious son rolled into a round ball, sucking his fingers in his mouth. He looked at Lu Zhen with his round eyes. When he saw his father, he happily rolled into a round ball on the ground.
Revealing a small white diaper to Lu Zhen.
Lu Zhen finally let go of his worries and slapped him on the butt, "Why are you so good at rolling away? You rolled under the bed..."
He yawned again listlessly. Fortunately, he had the foresight to change the room to a thicker carpet and the mattress. The bed was shorter. Otherwise, if it rolled down like this, the child's tender arms and legs would be broken.
He must be heartbroken to death.
He struggled to get up to make milk for him. The little guy was very energetic at night. He basically couldn't sleep well. Lu Zhen made milk for him and changed his diaper. The little guy couldn't sit up yet and lay down all the time. He was very lazy.
He likes to roll around on the bed, and he must be fed after making milk. If he can sit up and drink by himself, he can only lie down, so he can only be fed.
Lu Zhen really wanted to sleep, so he asked the baby to lie down to drink. He was restless and unwilling. After taking a sip, he rolled up and spilled the milk. Lu Zhen asked him to slap his little buttocks, "Drink the milk..."
No matter how hard he stared at the little baby, he wasn't afraid. He made babbling noises and bumped his head against Lu Zhen's belly, asking him to get up and play with him. Lu Zhen was a man who wanted to cry without tears. Li Huanqing was in confinement. They were basically Mu Yunsheng.
Take care of children.
In Mu Yunsheng's words, his son is very well-behaved. He eats well at night and sleeps through the night without waking up at all. He doesn't like to cry or make trouble. His son sleeps like a dead pig during the day and is very energetic at night.
Playing, Lu Zhen felt that his skin had become rough due to lack of sleep.
My daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and my son is definitely here to collect debts.
Brother Lu, the new baby daddy, was lying down and playing with the little one, lazily and unwilling to move. When his son protested, he touched his cheek and accidentally poured the pacifier into his nostril, choking the little guy and crying.
Crying all over the place.
"Wow..." The child is so tender. He accidentally poured milk into his nose, choking and making his head hurt. Lu Zhen hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe it, coaxing him with a grimace, and the child's nose turned red from crying.
Lu Zhen also wanted to cry.
An Xiaoyao opened the door and came in, "What's going on? It's so late at night."
Lu Zhen was sleepy-eyed, holding the bottle, "The boy accidentally let him take a sip of milk through his nose."
"Give it to me." An Xiaoyao dodged the bottle angrily and picked up the little guy. Lu Zhen didn't put any pressure on him at all. He rolled back under the quilt and fell asleep heartlessly. Lu Zhen didn't even move.
He moves.
An Xiaoyao raised her foot and gave him a kick on the butt, "Dad, what is this..."
He carried the crying baby into the living room. Xia Qing got up and was very angry. He didn't hug Xia Qing back. He was a little busy today and forgot the time. When he went downstairs, he heard the baby crying and crying.