Qiu Yixian nodded. She couldn't understand it in the past, but since her son was born, everything about her has surrounded her.
Now, Qin Yishu is back, but the focus of her life is still on her son. Fortunately, Qin Yishu is not quarrel or quarrel, and resolutely stands beside her and takes on the responsibility of helping her take care of her son.
At some point, she admitted that when she saw him giving for her son, she felt very warm.
"Then, let's take a rest too." Qin Yishu kissed her gently on her temples.
Of course she understood what "rest" means.[
but.
"Haochen's illness..." She was indeed worried that the little guy's stomach would be uncomfortable again, and she would make trouble later.
"It's been two hours of normal time today. I just cleaned up for him once, so don't worry."
Qin Yishu kissed her neck carefully, not wanting to let go of every inch of snow-white.
"Yeah." Both of them are so familiar with each other and plan to work hard for the future. There is really no need to be reserved anymore.
but......
His wife just hugged her on the bed, and he was anxious and felt a fever all over. He just took off his clothes and pulled Qiu Yixian's coat. Their baby son Qiu Xiaobaozi began to cry at the top of his throat: "Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow
——”
Qin Yishu immediately jumped up and ran over to see his son. This time he learned his lesson, and he did not reach out to himself as stupid as he could, but instead pulled away his son's diapers.
Hey, it's strange, it's not smelly?
"I forgot that Haochen will be hungry at this time." Qiu Yixian was a little embarrassed. She actually prepared milk, but just told her son a story, but forgot.
"Oh, hurry up."
Take your son's small bottle from the side. The foodie Qiu Xiaobaozi held the bottle in his mouth, and the tears in his eyes disappeared instantly. He also ate before going to bed, and he was not afraid of losing weight!
Qin Yishu couldn't help but complain, but when he saw Qiu Yixian's face gradually dissipating, he had nothing to say.
After finally waiting for his son to drink the milk, Qiu Yixian pulled the pacifier out of his son's mouth, threw it aside, and carefully wiped the milk stains on the corner of his mouth for him.
"Yixian." Qin Yishu was jealous. When they had the best relationship, Qiu Yixian never took care of him like this.
This brat is not only eating but also pulling, but even his "mother and dad" say it is not good. Is there anyone that deserves her care for?
"Let's go back." He immediately picked her up and wanted to assert his "legal rights".
"Haochen's quilt corner has not been tucked yet-" Before she finished speaking, she was pressed on the head of the bed by a man with a little jealousy. Then, the corners of her lips, which were unwilling to accept, sealed all her words.
The passionate kiss was filled with the unwillingness and jealousy in the man's heart. Qin Yishu finally found his wife back, but he lost to an eight-month-old baby who only had a stomachache? [
It must, and it must work very hard, otherwise, even if he gets married, he will definitely be a "second-class citizen" at home.
Qin Yishu's enthusiasm quickly ignited Qiu Yixian's emotions. The two of them looked at each other, their eyes blurred, and his fingertips were reaching towards the buttons of her shirt—