Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Mian took a deep breath secretly, and met Changshang's eyes again, a subtle feeling quietly passed between the two of them.

This feeling was really wonderful, until his chest was suddenly water-stained.

A small spring sprinkled over, which caught him off guard.

Changshang suddenly opened his eyes wide, let out a cry, put on his pajamas quickly, and went into the bathroom.

Chang Mian, on the other hand, sat motionless on the bed, letting his son urinate on him, with a big arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, and then patted his son's head, "You little thing..."

"Giggle..."

Little Cheche, who had done bad things, showed no intention of repentance, instead, he smiled even more happily as if he had succeeded in playing a prank.

Shangshang came out of the bathroom with a dry towel, supported the bed with one hand, and naturally came over to help him wipe. While wiping, she looked at the smiling little Cheche: "Naughty."

"Giggle..."

With her flat red mouth, Little Che Che cried happily again: "Father...Mom..."

I don't know if he understands the meaning of the two words, mom and dad. Maybe it's just the first time he learned to pronounce the words, and he thought it was fun, so he kept calling them over and over again.

"Did he call first, daddy, or mommy?"

Chang Mian suddenly asked.

Chang Chang sat quietly by the side watching the father and son playing, and thought for a while: "It seems that I called my mother first."

"No, why did I remember calling Dad first?"

"Mom." Shangshang thought for a while, seemed sure, and was very happy about it: "He called mom first."

"No," Chang Mian frowned, "I remember he called Dad first, and then Mom."

"It's mom."

"It's Dad."

……

The two of them actually argued for half an hour over this. In the end, neither of them compromised. They both insisted that Che'er called him first, and that Che'er probably had enough sleep during the day and was crawling around on the bed. , especially active.

None of the three of them seemed to be sleepy tonight.

It wasn't until Little Cheche got tired from playing and fell asleep on the bed again, that Shangshang yawned. Chang Mian looked at his wife and then at the child: "Let's sleep too."

Too sleepy.

Chang Chang nodded.

Among the three of them, Che'er slept in the middle, and Chang Mian naturally hugged his wife and children in his arms, and then turned off the lights.

Even with their eyes closed, Che'er's heavenly voice still echoed in their minds, and even when they were asleep, there was a smile and satisfaction that only parents could experience at the corners of their mouths.

Early the next morning, it was still Little Cheche who woke up first.As long as he wakes up, he will be restless on the bed, crawling around, calling mom and dad again, and sometimes stepping on dad's face with his little feet, which is very funny...

Chang Mian was woken up by his son, but Changshang slept very deeply, as if he hadn't had a peaceful sleep for a long time.

Chang Mian slowly hugged her son to pee, then went downstairs to make a cup of powdered milk for her son, adjusted the temperature for Che'er to drink.

After a lot of tossing, he carried Che'er back to the bed again, lay quietly on his side, took a bunch of small toys and placed them in front of Che'er, and played with Che'er.

Outside the window, the morning sun slipped in through the curtains, exuding warmth, and sometimes there were birdsong and chirping, but it didn't feel noisy at all, but rather comfortable.