Jun Mo Shang sat on the chair, turned the baby's little body over, let the baby's little body lie on his lap, and threw away the dirty diaper stained with 'gold'.
Shadow immediately took the clean silk in his hand.
Jun Mo Shang picked up a piece of silk cloth the size of a square silk from his hand, wiped the feces from the baby's butt, and threw it to the ground. Then he picked up a second piece of silk cloth and wiped the baby's butt again.
Then cover the baby's butt with a clean diaper, and gently press the edge of the diaper into the baby's crotchless pants with a clumsy but gentle movement.
"Master is really good at 'craftsmanship'." Shadow was very moved when he saw it. He didn't expect that his master also has such a careful side.
After changing the clean diaper, Jun Mo Shang turned the baby over and let the baby lie in his arms.
"Ah hoo hoo hoo... ah ah..." The baby's bottom felt so good that he stopped crying a long time ago and smiled with his eyebrows curled up.
Looking at his cute little smile, Jun Mo Shang's heart almost melted, "You bastard, you dare to shit on your father, I'm so tired of you!" Even so, there was no blame in his tone.
"Master, the little master is so cute." Shadow was sincerely envious. Even strangers couldn't help but like such a cute baby, not to mention that the master is the baby's biological father.
Looking at the envious eyes of his subordinates, Jun Mo Shang felt a sense of pride, "That's right, it doesn't matter whose seed it is."
"My master's descendants are of course extremely outstanding." As a subordinate, Shadow would inevitably flatter him, but only to a certain extent.
"Put away the shit-stained cloth and get out of here."
"Yes." Shadow worked hard to clean up the 'golden cloth' on the ground. Who told him that the one who made these 'gold' was the little master.
Jun Mo Shang held the baby in her arms, wanting to hold her tighter, but she was afraid that her son's small bones would be hurt, so she had to hold her baby carefully and lovingly, "Son, your mother is so cruel, she didn't even come over when you cried just now...
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"Yeah... babbling..." The baby's little hands happily held the skirt of his chest as a toy, and shouted happily in his little mouth.
"You also think your mother is cruel, don't you? Then cry again, cry louder, and lure her over..."
"Babbling..." The baby stared at Jun Mo Shang curiously, not understanding what he was talking about. His little expression was so happy that he couldn't cry no matter how hard he looked at it.
"You're not crying, are you?" Jun Mo Shang took out a hand and raised it as a gesture, "If you don't cry, daddy will beat you. I already dislike you. Since you were born, you have taken up a lot of your mother's attention. If it weren't for
Your father clings to your mother, and your mother almost neglects me."
The baby thought he was teasing himself, so he grinned and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The baby's voice became even more joyful.
Look at that little guy, how could Jun Mo Shang hit him? Not only did his palm not fall, but he kissed his tender face with his mouth.
"Giggle..." The baby was probably so tickled by the kiss that he laughed so much that his saliva flowed out.
"Eh... you little thing is actually drooling." Jun Mo Shang Senhan's voice was full of doting. He took his son and went to the cabinet to get a clean silk handkerchief to wipe the baby's saliva, his eyes looking outside the hospital from time to time.
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It's not easy to be a father. You have to hold your son in your arms, and at the same time you have to keep an eye on your son's mother so that he doesn't get abducted by ghosts.
In the yard, before half a cup of tea, Murong Che glanced worriedly in the direction of the wing, "Yun, why don't you go back to the room to see the baby?"
