At this moment, he was radiating "fatherly brilliance," his demeanor transforming from reserved and dignified to that of a virtuous man upholding male virtues, his expression no different from that of a loving old grandfather.

"Okay, Dad will take you to brush your teeth."

Zai Zai turned her head to observe the change in her field of vision, followed Chi Yuan into the bathroom, and frequently looked back at herself in the mirror, wondering if she was also captivated by her own reflection.

"Slap! Slap!"

Bubbles, fragrant bubbles.

Chi Yuan turned his head to avoid Zai Zai's outstretched hand, quickly took a sip of water, and spat out the foam in his mouth.

"Wah wah! Wah wah!"

Frog! Frog!

The little boy pointed at Chi Yuan's cheeks and thought that his father looked like a big frog when he rinsed his mouth.

"Close your little mouth and don't talk while eating."

He pinched the baby's cheek, letting the little guy suck on his pacifier again, while Chi Yuan continued brushing his teeth, the "swish swish swish" sound making the baby particularly curious.

"Cheep, cough!"

"Da ah! Da~!"

Big teeth, Dad's teeth are big and strong.

The little one, holding his milk bottle, tilted his head and stared intently as his dad brushed his teeth, thinking his dad's teeth were so big.

The baby's teeth are tiny.

Stop sucking, gently remove the bottle, and the baby touches his little teeth with his fingers, drool dripping down and onto the baby's baby towel.

"What? Does your little one need to brush their teeth too?"

Gazing intently at the little one whose eyes were only for him, Chi Yuan, with a toothbrush in his mouth, soothed him indistinctly, while wiping the little one's mouth with a bib.

"Hurry up and drink your milk, or Dad will drink it all up."

Chi Yuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, grabbing the bottle and trying to put the nipple back into the baby's mouth.

Unexpectedly, the little guy kept pushing away with his chubby hands, and looked up with his mouth wide open to show his father his throat.

"Da da! Da da! Ba ba! Yo ya!"

Teeth, brush teeth, Daddy will brush your teeth, then you can drink milk!

The baby tried to touch his little teeth with his fingers, and Chi Yuan lowered his eyes and thought seriously for half a second before suddenly realizing what was going on.

So it turns out he didn't want me to look at his throat, he wanted me to look at his little teeth!

"An'an's teeth are so cute, they are the cutest teeth."

After rinsing his mouth, Chi Yuan leaned over and gave the little one a kiss. He then tidied up his toothbrush and cup, preparing to eat. Unexpectedly, the little guy struggled to move his upper body towards the cup.

"What's wrong? You want to brush your teeth too?"

"Your teeth aren't even as big as a single bristle on a toothbrush, so you don't need to brush them."

Trying to adjust the cub's position in his arms, Chi Yuan felt like he was fighting a stubborn little tiger. No matter how he tried, he couldn't calm the cub who was determined to brush its teeth.

"Ahh! Pitter-patter, thud!"

Brush your teeth! Beautiful teeth! White, white!

Fragrant bubbles, so fragrant.

The little one thinks that after brushing their teeth, their dads' breath smells sweet and their teeth are white. The little baby also wants their own teeth to become white and smell sweet!

"Okay, okay, swish, swish, swish, Daddy swish."

"Buy a toothbrush for the baby first, then you can brush your little teeth."

Chi Yuan reluctantly agreed, took out his phone, and placed an order in front of Zai Zai to buy a silicone finger toothbrush for infants.

She even waved the photo in front of the baby for a long time to prove that she had really bought it, and only then did the little guy wiggle his belly and happily start drinking his milk again.

"Pop! Chirp! Smack!"

Hello Daddy, buy some swiping brush, kisses!

The little one would pout and kiss, taking a sip of milk and then kissing, leaving milk stains all over Chi Yuan's face.

The baby in his arms kissed him so sweetly that he couldn't help but smile. Chi Yuan turned his head and rubbed his cheek against the baby's head. Now both father and son had traces of their grandmother's love.

...

In the spacious conference room, the huge conference table was covered with all kinds of documents, like a battlefield overwhelmed by information.

The smartly dressed attendees typed rapidly on their keyboards, while Shen Yulou held up the document in front of him with one hand, frowning in thought.

The policy experts from the Ministry of Finance were also presenting and introducing thick economic analysis reports to everyone.