"What's wrong with Wubao?"

Behind Su Hang, Lin Yueqing frowned and asked.

Su Hang shook his head, put the check on the bedside table, quickly walked to Wubao's side, and picked up the little one.

"What's wrong with our Wubao?"

Seeing Wubao crying and shaking, looking aggrieved, Su Hang felt distressed.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Jia also followed into the second bedroom.

Wubao, who was lying in Su Hang's arms, was still choking.

The little one looked at his mother with teary eyes, humming while nibbling on his little hands.

It is like "honey" on small hands, which has healing effects.

"It doesn't look like it's uncomfortable. Su Hang shook his head helplessly.

Lin Jia frowned and looked at Wubao, his gaze paused, and he stayed on Wubao's arm.

On the fleshy white and tender little arm, there are three scratches of about two centimeters.

The scratch was more serious, and the skin was obviously broken.

The location of the broken skin, oozing a little red.

"How did this come about?"

She held Wubao's little arm, and her eyes were distressed.

"Whew..."

The little arm was taken by the mother, and a layer of tears welled up in Wubao's big eyes.

Her small nose twitched, and her small chest rose and fell, as if she was forcibly enduring grievances.

This look, on the contrary, makes people feel more distressed.

"Wubao touched his head and flew away in pain~"

Lin Jia muttered, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

She then stretched out her hand and gently stroked Wubao's head.

Fine hair like a pet's soft hair, soft.

But because Wubao cried a little sweaty, there were a few strands of hair, and it was still stuck to his little head.

Lin Jia touched Wubao's head while helping the little guy to open these strands of hair.

I don't know if it's comfortable to the touch.

Wubao's eyes narrowed, and the crying gradually stopped.

The little guy raised his head slightly, and tried his best to stick his little head on Lin Jia's hand.

The big eyes of the water spirit were even more comfortable and narrowed into two slits.

"Hmm~"

With a snort, Wubao raised his head again.

Seeing this, Lin Jia's eyes widened strangely: "Wubao likes to touch his head so much?"

With a smile, she then looked up at Su Hang.

"Su Hang, do you feel that Wubao is like this, a bit like a kitten." "

"Well, like a kitten indeed. "

Looking at Wubao and smiling, Su Hang looked at Lin Jia who was still stroking Wubao's head.

The petite body is bent over, and the clothes on the body are drooping, highlighting the slender and soft waist limbs.

Seeing that Wubao was happy, she also squinted happily, with a little excitement in her smile.

With a smile, Su Hang immediately continued: "It's just a big cat and a kitten." "

"Well?"

Lin Jia looked at Su Hang blankly, a little not understanding what he meant.

In the next second, she reacted, and her cheeks were stained with a faint blush.

"What a big cat..."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand and covered the top of her head shyly.

"Speak as if I have ears. "

Hearing this, Su Hang chuckled: "It is indeed a pair of ears, and then it is perfect for the ears." "

"What do you say! Hate..."

Saying a word to Su Hang, Lin Jia quickly lowered his head and looked at Wubao's little arm with shyness.

"Hmm... Fortunately, the catch is not particularly serious, and after a while, it should be fine. "

Looking down, Su Hang nodded, and then frowned: "Looking at this, it doesn't look like Wubao caught it himself." "

A few little guys are still too small.

You can't grab your own arm at all.

The most common thing they "shoot" is their own face.

So Wubao's little arm must have been caught by other little guys.

"Indeed. "

Lin Jia nodded and walked quickly to the bed.

She stared at where Wubao slept, thought about the arm of Wubao's injured arm, and locked her gaze directly on Sibao.

At this time, Sibao was still sleeping soundly with his little eyes closed, and he was not woken up by Wubao's crying at all.

He kicked his two calves from time to time, and hummed twice in his mouth, as if he was racing with people in a dream.

Seeing this, Lin Jia sighed with a smile and quietly walked to Sibao's side.

She picked up the little hand of the four treasures, took a closer look, and then looked at Su Hang helplessly.

"Found the culprit! "

Looking at the four treasures who slept with a small mouth, Su Hang raised his eyebrows: "Is it that the nails are too long?"

"Well, it's a bit long. "

Lin Jia said, gently pinching the little finger of the four treasures and carefully inspecting it.

While checking, she still muttered on her mouth: "I just cut it two days ago, how did it grow so fast." "

"Maybe it's because it's still hot. "

Su Hang said with a smile.

He himself is like that.

Every summer, the nails on the hands grow quickly.

In winter, the pace slows down.

"Maybe. "

Nodding seriously, Lin Jia picked up the other small hand of the four treasures and examined it carefully.

As if feeling something, Si Bao pulled the small hand held by Lin Jia.

The small brow that appeared in his embryonic form frowned, and he twisted his butt again.

Seeing this, Lin Jia quickly let go, for fear of waking him up.

"What to do?"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jia looked at Su Hang with a solemn expression.

It seems that the matter of cutting the nails of the four treasures is an epic difficulty.

Frowning and thinking about it, Su Hang suggested, "Otherwise... While Si Bao is sleeping now, quickly cut him?"

"Nope!"

Lin Jia refused almost without thinking.

"You also know ah, no matter how well Si Bao sleeps, as long as he cuts his nails, he will definitely wake up." "

"And when he wakes up, if he finds himself cutting his nails..."

Thinking of this, Lin Jia's body shook, and his face became ugly.

Recalling his previous attempt, Su Hang's face also sank.

The thing that Sibo hates the most is cutting his nails.

Every time he had to cut his nails, he would cry breathlessly.

Four Treasures is the one with the loudest voice among the few little guys.

Plus the temper is a little urgent.

Every time he cut his nails and cried, Su Hang and Lin Jia couldn't wait to plug their ears with earplugs.

And as soon as Si Bao cries, the other little ones will definitely be woken up.

A few little guys cried together, and the scene was like someone banging a gong in the house.

"Then you can only wake him up. "

Su Hang shook his head helplessly.

Lin Jia's eyes were stunned, and she looked at him solemnly: "Come on, old rules." "

Seeing this, Su Hang cried and laughed: "Anyway, you lose every time, it's better to cut it directly." "

"That won't work. "

Lin Jia shook his head without thinking, and hummed softly: "Maybe this time, I will win?"

"Okay, okay. "

Su Hang sighed, put the five treasures into the stroller, and then came to Lin Jia.

In the next second, the two of them put their hands behind their backs at the same time.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jia concentrated, squinted his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly.

"Rock-paper-scissors!"

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