Well, now even Boss Nie can't be coaxed anymore.
Because everyone originally thought that such a small baby would only eat and sleep, and at most cry if his bottom got dirty. He wouldn't recognize people or resist, but that's not the case. He will rebel when he's unwilling.
His whole body was arched and stiff; even an inexperienced person couldn't hold him.
Moreover, he was crying with his whole body like a megaphone. When the nanny brought him a bottle, he twisted his mouth. When she brought him a pacifier, he still twisted his mouth. Only Nie Zhao could tolerate that sound.
And then there's his heartless mother, who actually hid in the bedroom.
No matter how good the relationship between a couple is, once they have a baby, they will inevitably have disagreements and arguments.
After trying to soothe him for a long time, Nie Zhao took off his glasses and quickly asked the nanny to put pajamas on him. He tried everything, but nothing worked. The little guy kept crying loudly, as if he wanted to lift the ceiling. Nie Zhao had no choice but to surrender. He carried the baby to the study and saw Chen Rou playing on the computer. He said gently, "Let's lie down together for a while."
Chen Rou frowned: "Actually, crying is good for his lung capacity. There's no need to always be so anxious to comfort him."
Nie Zhao used to hate the sound of babies crying the most. He wished he could invent a one-click silencing device so that all babies would not have to cry. He was the kind of person who would call the police if he heard a baby crying when he was out.
But now it's different. His son is crying so hard his forehead is covered in sweat. He said, "It's been 5 minutes already."
Chen Rou remained unmoved and said, "Letting you cry will actually make you eat better and sleep longer, which will help with your development."
For the sake of his son, Boss Nie dared to get angry with his wife: "Don't believe parenting books, believe me, I know him best. He needs your company. Just lie next to him, and he'll stop crying."
Crying can help a baby develop lung capacity, but too much crying is bad for both the child and the adult.
This little guy doesn't need anyone to hold him or coax him. If possible, even if he's asleep, he wants to be in Chen Rou's arms, on the bed, or even on her arm to sleep, but he just doesn't want anyone else.
He's also very particular about who he's with. If the nanny changes his clothes, he'll cry and fuss, refusing to be held.
Chen Rou never felt tired while running around outside, but lying in bed every day was really unbearable for her. She was already tired from holding the baby for so long, but now that the baby was crying like that, what else could she do?
Nie Zhao said self-righteously, "It's your fault. You hugged him for at least half an hour. You didn't have to hug him, but you comforted him, and then you refused to continue comforting him."
The little guy loves hearing this the most; he raises his little fist in mid-air, wailing without tears.
Okay, Chen Rou finally lay down. Nie Zhao put the baby next to her, and then, with a flick of his wrist, a bottle of milk at the perfect temperature was brought over. He handed it to the baby, and in a flash, the little guy took the nipple in his mouth.
A pair of big eyes rolled over here, looking at Mom with contentment, then at Dad with contentment too.
It was hard on Nie Zhao. Aunt Chang brought over a soft cushion, and he knelt down on the ground, but with one arm bent, still holding the baby in the same position. After all, the baby was still small, and lying flat while nursing might cause him to choke.
His attentiveness and patience were something even Chen Rou couldn't match. Moreover, he could keep an eye on the little one as he ate his milk, and the little darling ate quickly, swallowing large mouthfuls of milk.
Boss Nie was also covered in sweat, and Chen Rou took out a handkerchief to wipe him clean, asking, "Is it really that good-looking?"
The little guy was looking at his mother, but then he suddenly turned to look at his father: "Is it pretty?"
Nie Zhao smiled contentedly: "It looks good."
Chen Rou found his expression rather ridiculous, and suddenly said, "We don't even know what his IQ is like yet, and you're already so invested. When he grows up, if he's too stupid to do his homework, won't you regret spoiling him now?"
Nie Zhao gently shook his head, his voice soft: "No, it won't happen."
The little one has a small appetite, only about 30ml of milk at a time, which he has already finished. He took off the nipple, blew some milk foam, and said, "Pu!"
Nie Zhao gently picked up the little guy, let him rest on his shoulder, and patted him lightly to help him burp.
He paced around the bed and said, "As long as the baby grows up safe and sound, that's all that matters. I can give him everything else."
That's true. Before this little one was born, Nie Zhao didn't really have any concept of children. He wanted a child simply because he hoped there would be a bond of kinship between him and Chen Rou. Also, he firmly believed that with their genes, they could have a baby with high intelligence.
But ever since the little one was born, Nie Zhao's thoughts have completely changed.
Baby is so cute, what's the point of intelligence? He just needs to be cute.
As for making money, isn't Nie Zhao doing it himself?
He only wanted to protect the little one and his mother from any hardship, to keep them safe and healthy. He even felt incredibly satisfied just watching the little one swallow milk.
With a gentle pat, the little guy let out a burp, making Boss Nie even happier.
But after looking at the little guy for a moment, I held back. He hadn't brushed his teeth, so I decided not to kiss him. But I really wanted to give him a kiss.
He gently placed the little one into the crib after he had fallen asleep, and then he had to give him a couple of gentle rocking motions as if out of habit.
In fact, what Nie Zhao likes most and has long felt a sense of accomplishment is putting the child to sleep and looking at his cute, innocent, and carefree face as he sleeps soundly. Nie Zhao feels that he has been healed.
Of course I was tired.
It was even more tiring than going on a long business trip.
In broad daylight, Mr. Nie was exhausted and lay down next to his wife.
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