Li Jingchen looked back and saw that Li Yiran's mouth was still stained with milk stains, so he wiped her mouth with a tissue.
While Lu Wanwan lowered her head, Li Jingchen glanced at her collar and saw that she had fastened the buttons and there was no "welfare giveaway". Li Jingchen was secretly relieved.
Unexpectedly, Li Yiran, who had eaten and drank enough, started crying again after being quiet for a while.
Because there was not much pause in the middle, her little face showed a kind of pig liver red.
Li Jingchen frowned slightly, not because he was impatient, but because he felt a little troubled: "Why is she still crying?"
"It should be pulled." After Lu Wanwan laid her daughter down on the bed, she turned to him and said, "Mr. Li, there are diapers and cotton towels in the drawer of the cabinet. Take them out and give them to me. Yes."
Yes, I also want a basin of warm water."
After Li Jingchen was silent, he said, "Leave it to me."
"You? Can you?" It's not that Lu Wanwan doesn't believe him, it's just that Li Jingchen has no experience in this area, and if the baby really poops, Li Jingchen will have to wash her butt first. Can he bear it?
"Two hours ago, when the head nurse came in to change Yiran's diaper, I wrote down the steps. I think it's not difficult." Li Jingchen looked very confident.
So, Lu Wanwan nodded: "Okay, Mr. Li, I'll leave the baby to you."
"Yeah." Li Jingchen was afraid of soiling Lu Wanwan's bed, so he simply picked up Li Yiran and placed him in the crib.
An An came over curiously, and her suspicious eyes fell on Li Jingchen's face.
"Dad, can you really do this?"
At this time, An An still had the spoon in her mouth, ready to watch it for a while before going back to eat.
Li Jingchen didn't know what he was thinking, so he came over to watch this while eating: "Go away, be careful, I'll blow your face."
An'an fearlessly said: "Then I'll kill you first, you stand in front of me."
Li Yiran was still crying.
"...You two," Lu Wanwan said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry, "can you get down to business first?"
Li Jingchen replied succinctly: "Yes."
An An took off the spoon and said to Lu Wanwan: "Don't worry, Mommy, I will supervise him for you."
Then, two pairs of their equally outstanding eyes fell on Li Yiran, with serious expressions on their faces, as if they were trying to overcome a world problem.
Li Jingchen opened Li Yiran's little yellow duck quilt three times and then pulled down her pink baby pants. The whole process was smooth and flawless.
But that's just what it looks like.
Lu Wanwan's helpless voice came: "...Mr. Li, you haven't drawn warm water yet."
So, the calm disguise broke, Li Jingchen put the baby pants back on Li Yiran, turned around and walked to the bathroom with his long legs.
After a while, the sound of rushing water came from inside, and Lu Wanwan shouted worriedly: "Mr. Li, there is a thermometer inside. The water temperature should be 40 or 50 degrees."
Li Yuanzhong inexplicably felt that his eldest grandson seemed unreliable, so he said to his wife: "Qiong'er, go over and help Jingchen."
But Tang Qiong said with a smile: "Don't you think it's interesting? This is the first time I see Jingchen taking care of a child. I want to see more."
Not long after, Li Jingchen came out with a basin of slightly steaming warm water. There was also a thermometer in the basin. Lu Wanwan picked it up and looked at it. It showed 40 degrees.