The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

"Doctor Tao, do you need to pay attention to anything now?"

Dr. Tao said: "The diet is light, and the work and rest are regular."

The little guy may have stayed at the bedside for too long, and he kept pointing at the world outside the window: "Trees! Trees!"

Qin Yishu asked: "Doctor Tao, can Hao Chen get out of bed?"

Doctor Tao nodded: "Yes, but be careful not to press on his wound, and not let him have strenuous exercise." [

That is to say, the child can go out to play?

"Son, do you want to go out to play?" Qin Yishu squatted down immediately, holding his son's soft little hand.The son just looked outside stupidly and kept shouting: "Tree, tree!"

The answer is obvious.

Qin Yishu helped him button up his little clothes, and then carefully picked him up.While hugging, Qiu Yixian also said: "Be gentle, don't press him down."

After being forced to stay in the small bed for several days, Qiu Xiao Baozi was going crazy.Finally, Dad was able to pick him up, and he was so happy that he almost danced!

Qiu Yixian immediately stuffed the small feeding bottle into his mouth at the right time.There was something to eat, but the little guy was much better behaved, his little hand was cleverly holding the little bottle, and his little mouth was sucking happily.

Seeing their son's obedient and obedient appearance, the brows of the two relaxed instantly.

Then, Qin Yishu carefully hugged her, turned to the three parents and said, "Dad, I'll take Hao Chen down for a walk."

"Be careful, don't hurt him." Qin Guozhong immediately ordered.

In fact, Qiu's mother also wanted to give a few words, but seeing Qiu Yixian's silence, she didn't know where to start, so she had to shut up.

It was winter outside, and it was still very cold. Qiu Yixian was afraid that her son would be frozen, so she wrapped her son in three layers, and then went downstairs with peace of mind.

Qiu Xiao Baozi was also very excited to be able to go out.However, Mom and Dad brought him a lot of toys in order to prevent him from moving around.For a while, he didn't move so much, he just focused on playing with the toys in front of him.Tired of playing, a baby bottle was stuffed in.The little guy has learned to hold the bottle with his own little hands, and he won't throw it around, so he is very well-behaved.

When we arrived in the small garden downstairs, the wind was a bit cold, so Qiu Yixian helped his son wear a small hat, and covered his son's face tightly with a small scarf.At the same time, he helped Qin Yishu pull up his collar.

Qin Yishu was taken aback. If it was normal, he probably threw his son away and kissed him right away.However, now, he has nowhere to vent his bliss, so he kissed his son hard: "Smelly son, stinky son, call him daddy."

The son held a feeding bottle in his mouth, his big round eyes looked like his father, raised his eyebrows, and sucked milk with his small mouth, and ignored him.

Qin Yishu was not annoyed, and took his son to rest on a bench beside him.The son's fat little butt was sitting on his lap with a big grin, with a bottle in his mouth, sucking milk with relish.

Qiu Yixian was on the side, taking good care of her son. The little guy didn't eat well, and he kept missing food from his mouth. She had to wipe him clean with a small towel.

Seeing her wiping her son's little mouth all the time, Qin Yishu was unhappy: "Why do you always take care of him? I want to take care of him too!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Yixian wiped the towel that had wiped his son's small mouth on his face, and a strong milky smell came to his nostrils. Qin Yishu immediately frowned, and Qiu Yixian smiled: "Aren't you going to take care of me? Take care of you too!" [