When Jiang Wanning got home and opened the door, she saw the little guy lying in Jiang Ma's arms, crying and making a fuss.
Seeing this, Jiang Wanning dropped her bag distressedly and hurriedly said, "Xibao, wait for Mommy to wash her hands." She went into the restaurant, washed her hands hastily, and took the child from Jiang Ma's arms, coaxing her softly, "Xibao, Mommy is back. Be good and don't cry."
Mother Jiang looked at her grandson's red face crying, feeling extremely distressed. She said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "How dare you come back so late? Feed Xibao first. He just refused to drink formula. Are you used to breastfeeding him at night?"
Jiang Wanning carried her son into the bedroom to feed him.
Lu Jingshen glanced at it, snorted, looked at his mother-in-law and said, "Mom, have you eaten?"
Mother Jiang was thinking about her grandson at this moment. She glanced at her son-in-law and said, "After eating, you guys should clean up. I'm going back first." Then she picked up her coat and walked towards the door.
Lu Jingshen checked the time and said softly, "Mom, I'll drive you home." Then he was about to follow.
Mother Jiang changed her shoes and waved her hand, saying, "You're tired after a day's work. Your dad is waiting for me downstairs in his car. You don't have to send me off." Then she opened the door and left.
Lu Jingshen then entered the bedroom and saw his wife looking at the little guy in her arms with a distressed look on her face. She was monopolizing what belonged to him with one hand and drinking hard with her little mouth.
Jiang Wanning raised her eyes and looked over, glaring at him.
Lu Jingshen sat beside him, looking at the little one who was breastfeeding, with his eyes wide open looking at him.
Lu Jingshen lowered his eyes to glance at the little fellow's kicking feet, reached out and held one, and snorted softly, "You little brat, why are you crying? You look so useless."
Jiang Wanning frowned as she watched him talk about his son like that. She felt a little impatient and said, "Don't always talk about your son like that. He's still young and can't understand. When he grows up and understands, he'll be so sad." As she spoke, she pursed her lips and snatched her son's little feet from his hands, preventing him from touching them.
After the little guy's little feet were free, he drank milk with his little mouth, looked at Lu Jingshen with his eyes, and kicked Lu Jingshen's hand with his flapping little feet.
Jiang Wanning saw it and smiled.
Seeing the little girl giggling, Lu Jingshen raised his eyebrows and tutted, his tone drawn out and slow: "I can see that as long as he and I are here, you are partial to this brat."
Jiang Wanning looked at him and chuckled, "It's because he's too young."
Lu Jingshen was so angry that he pinched her chin and bit her lips hard, and whispered: "Coax him to sleep, you said you would compensate me tonight." Then he stood up and went into the bathroom with his pajamas.
Jiang Wanning pursed her bitten lips, snorted, then smiled and said softly: "Xibao, look at your father and see if he is childish. We have grown up and can't let him be so childish." As she said that, she reached out and pinched the little guy's chubby little arm.
Seeing that the little guy was full, he looked at her with his round eyes.
Jiang Wanning lowered her head, smiled, and kissed her son's little face.
After Lu Jingshen finished taking a bath, he picked up the little one who was still asleep from Jiang Wanning's arms and said, "Wife, go wash up first."
Jiang Wanning said to her son, "Xibao, Mommy's going to take a bath first." Then she shook the little guy's hand and turned into the bathroom.
Lu Jingshen was left holding the little guy and burping him. After that, the two looked at each other with big eyes.
The little guy looked at him, then turned his head away from him and looked towards the door.
Before Lu Jingshen could scold him, he heard bursts of pulling sounds.
Lu Jingshen frowned, turned his face away, carried the brat, and went to the bathroom outside.
Lu Jingshen endured the unpleasant smell and cleaned the little guy's butt. He frowned and said in a disgusted tone: "You little stinky boy, you pooped after eating, and it really stinks." As he said that, he wiped the little guy's butt, carried him into the house, put him in the crib, and put on a diaper for him.
The little guy looked at him and grinned.
Although Lu Jingshen said he disliked her, his eyes still showed fondness. He pinched the little guy's fair little face and said in a low voice with a hint of smile: "Stinky boy, when you grow up, I will send you to the old house and let the old man take care of you. Don't disturb the world of two people between me and your mother. Be sensible."
The little guy had no idea of the seriousness of the situation and was grinning cheerfully.
Jiang Wanning finished her shower and came out. Seeing Lu Jingshen teasing his son, she walked over and asked with a smile, "Did you poop again?"
Usually it is his job to wash his son's butt. When he is not around, the confinement nanny comes. She rarely comes to wash her son's butt because she says it is too dirty and she is not allowed to do so.
The first time Lu Jingshen washed his son's butt, he almost vomited. It took two or three times before he was able to do it.
Lu Jingshen turned his head to look at his wife, who was freshly bathed and moist. He leaned over and sniffed her fragrance, then said in a low voice, "I want to smell the new perfume I bought tonight."
When Jiang Wanning heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red after taking a bath, and they turned redder when she heard this. Knowing what he was going to do, she glared at him and lowered her head to tease the little guy.
The little guy used his hands and feet and danced around.
After coaxing the little guy to sleep, Lu Jingshen curled his lips and glanced at the little girl, then picked up his son, opened the door and went out.
Jiang Wanning went to the living room and took out the bottle of perfume from her bag.
When Lu Jingshen entered the bedroom and locked the door, he smelled a strange fragrance.
He curled the corners of his lips and walked in to see the dim bedside lamp emitting warm light and the little girl lying in the quilt.
He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it, then grabbed the little girl and put her on top of him.
Jiang Wanning rested her delicate chin on his chest and looked up at him.
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