Who knew that he couldn't hold on for five days, once the freshness wore off, Lu Zhen stared at his son, why are you so annoying, why are you peeing at night?Don't cry, it's annoying... One night, I was so sleepy after being quarreled by my son that I didn't want to get up. Lu Zhen, who was a little angry when she got up, accidentally kicked her son out of the bed when she heard Dong's life. Zhen was so frightened that he pissed, and Carp stiffened and rolled over from the bed.

"Don't fall to your death, I'll wipe it, baby... I'm just a son."

Rolling and jumping off the bed, his precious son rolled into a round ball, sucking his finger in his mouth, looked at Lu Zhen with his round eyes, saw his father, and happily rolled into a round ball on the ground, He showed Lu Zhen a little white diaper.

Lu Zhen let go of her hanging heart, and slapped him on the buttocks, "How can you roll so well, you rolled under the bed..."

He yawned again listlessly. Fortunately, he had the foresight. The room was replaced with a thicker carpet and mattress, and the bed was lower. Otherwise, the child would fall down like this, and the child's arms and legs would be broken. He must feel distressed to death.

He struggled to get up to make milk for him. This little guy was very energetic at night, and he couldn't sleep well at all. After Lu Zhen soaked milk and changed his diaper, the little guy couldn't sit up yet, and lay down all the time, lazy, but very The one who likes to roll around on the bed must be fed after soaking in 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, and asked the little baby to drink on his stomach. He was restless and unwilling, so he rolled up after taking a sip, and the milk spilled out. Lu Zhen slapped his little ass, "Drink milk..."

No matter how he stares at the little baby, he is not afraid, he babbles and bumps his head against Lu Zhen's belly, and asks him to get up to play with him. take the kids.

In Mu Yunsheng's words, his son is very good. He eats enough at night, sleeps at night and sleeps at dawn. He basically doesn't wake up, doesn't like to cry, and doesn't like to make trouble. His son sleeps like a dead pig during the day and is full of energy at night. Playing, Lu Zhen felt that his skin had become rough due to lack of sleep.

The daughter is a caring little padded jacket, and the son is definitely here to collect debts.

The fresh milk dad, Brother Lu, lay down on his stomach and played with the little guy in a sluggish way. He didn't want to move lazily. When his son protested, he touched his face and accidentally poured the pacifier into his son's nostrils, choking the little guy and crying Cry loudly.

"Wow..." The child is so tender, the milk accidentally poured into his nose, choking him so much that his head hurts, Lu Zhen hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe it, and coaxed the child with a bitter face, the child's nose turned red from crying.

Lu Zhen wanted to cry too.

An Xiaoyao pushed the door open and came in, "What's the matter? It's midnight."

Lu Zhen was sleepy, holding the bottle, "Xiaosheng accidentally let him suck the milk through his nose."

"Give it to me." An Xiaoyao dodged the bottle angrily, and hugged the little guy. Lu Zhen didn't put any pressure on him. He fell back and rolled the quilt, and fell asleep heartlessly. He moves.

An Xiaoyao raised his foot and kicked his ass, "What daddy is this..."

He carried the crying baby into the living room, and Xia Qing was very angry when he got up, so he didn't carry him back to disturb Xia Qing. He was a little busy today, so he forgot the time, and when he went downstairs, he heard the baby crying.

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