"Grandma, this was my own idea. Don't blame my mom. Junbo and I are going to have children in the future, so it's a good opportunity for me to take care of a little one now to gain some experience in raising children. Once the police find out his identity and find his family, we will return him to his family."
Mu Qing suppressed her anger and didn't confront her grandmother. She held the little guy close to her grandmother and said, "Grandma, look how cute he is."
"Grandma, I'm keeping him for now because I think he has the same fate as me. I was also taken away by a bad guy and thrown on the roadside. Luckily, my dad picked me up, otherwise, how would you have seen me again? I'm also trying to make a good karma."
The old lady looked at little Long Ting. The child had a full forehead and very good facial features. He was just a little fat. He would look better if he was a little thinner.
The little guy suddenly smiled at her.
old lady:"……"
Mu Qing said that Long Ting was the same as she was back then, and that she was raising Long Ting to establish a good relationship and accumulate merit. No matter how the elders tried to persuade her, she insisted on raising Long Ting, and everyone had no choice but to give up.
In this way, Long Ting stayed in the Lan family manor temporarily and was raised by Mu Qing and his wife.
That night, when Mu Qing was learning to bathe a baby, she unexpectedly discovered that Long Ting had a dragon totem tattooed on his back.
Who tattooed a dragon totem on the back of such a young child?
Mu Qing gently touched the dragon totem, and Long Ting immediately turned over and sat up, not letting Mu Qing touch it. Maybe the pain of being forced to get the tattoo was too unforgettable, the little guy didn't like people touching his back again.
"Junbo, what do you think Long Ting's identity is? He's got a dragon totem tattooed on his back at such a young age. Could this be a symbol of his family?"
"His background probably isn't simple. Let's wait for the police's screening results."
Ye Junbo gently pinched the little thing's chubby face and said, "The water is ready. Can you help him take a bath? Otherwise, I'll do it."
"You talk as if you have experience."
Ye Junbo smiled and picked up the boy, saying, "I don't have experience, but I can learn. I have accumulated experience in taking care of children. Let's have another baby, and I will take care of it. I won't let you get too tired."
He was planning to accumulate experience as a nanny by taking care of Long Ting.
"Come on, let's go take a shower."
Ye Junbo carried the little guy into the bathroom.
After more contacts, the little guy no longer resisted Ye Junbo's closeness.
Long Ting was quiet when taking a bath, but he refused to wash his hair. When I helped him wash his hair, he cried like a pig being slaughtered.
Unfortunately, he was small and weak, so Ye Junbo forcefully washed his hair.
"This kid's hair is a bit long. Take him to the barber tomorrow and shave his head. He refuses to wash his hair anyway. After shaving his head, just wipe it with a towel and it will be done."
Mu Qing brought some small clothes. They were not new clothes. Her mother had rummaged through boxes and drawers and found Lan Zheng's childhood clothes and put them on Long Ting.
The couple were both novices. It was easy for them to help the child take off his clothes, but they were clumsy when it came to dressing him. Moreover, Long Ting was restless in bed, constantly turning over or crawling around on the bed with his naked body.
Every time Ye Junbo grabbed her little feet and dragged her out, she would quickly turn over and crawl back in.
After struggling for a while, the couple finally helped the boy put on his clothes.
"I'll go make the milk powder."
Mu Qing felt that the child was really cute when he looked at her, but it was scary to take care of him.
She hurried to prepare the milk powder and left Long Ting in the care of Ye Junbo.
The little guy fell asleep quickly after drinking the milk powder.
However, he needs someone to hold him when he sleeps, and he can only be put back into bed after he falls asleep.
"Husband, let's have a baby in the future."
Looking at the sleeping little one, Mu Qing said with emotion, "Taking care of a baby is so tiring."
Ye Junbo hugged her and said, "Let the baby torment me from now on."
He hugged her and fell on the bed, his voice hoarse: "Wife, let's make a baby."
"Didn't you say you wouldn't have any children for the time being?"
"I can hold off on having children for a while, but I really enjoy the process of making a baby."
Mu Qing: “…”
After making love, Mu Qing felt drowsy.
Ye Junbo waited until she fell asleep before getting up quietly. He saw that Long Ting had kicked off the quilt, with one of his hands still being held down by Mu Qing. Neither the big nor the small knew anything about it, as both of them were sleeping soundly like pigs.
He laughed, covered Long Ting with the quilt again, and gently pulled Long Ting's little hand out from under Mu Qing. People who have never been mothers will not be used to sleeping with a little kid all of a sudden, and will forget that there is a little kid around them.
Ye Junbo thought about buying a crib tomorrow and letting Long Ting sleep in it to prevent him from being crushed by him and Mu Qing when they turned over.
I heard that some new parents crushed their children to death while turning over in their sleep at night.
"Qingqing, you go to sleep first. I'll go out and do something."
Ye Junbo whispered something in Mu Qing's ear, kissed her on the forehead, covered her with the quilt, and quietly slipped out of the room.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw my dear brother-in-law standing not far away, smoking a cigarette.
When he saw him come out, Ye Junbo felt that the look in his brother-in-law's eyes was very familiar. When he and Qingqing became a real couple, Mu Zhiyuan looked at him with this look.
He and Mu Qing are an old couple, so it's normal for them to be intimate.
Thinking of this, Ye Junbo straightened his back, walked to Lan Zheng as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice: "Smoke less in the future, we have a child at home."
"The child wasn't born by Qingqing."
Lan Zheng muttered, "If Long Ting were your and Qingqing's child, I could even stop him from smoking at home, not to mention playing with his phone."
In this era where everyone has a mobile phone, few people can handle not playing with their phones.
"When are you and Qingqing going to have a baby? I've wanted to be an uncle for a long time. I used to think you could just give me a niece, but now I've changed my mind. If you give me a niece, you'll be raising pigs around you. Who knows if you'll steal my niece's cabbage in the future? It's better to give me a nephew."
Ye Junbo: "...Brother, you really think long-term. After Long Ting's family is found, I will return to them."
"Qingqing and I want to spend the next two years as just the two of us. We're not in a rush to have kids. If you like kids, you can get married sooner and have as many children as you want."
"Other people's children are fun. When I'm in a good mood, I can tease them and make them laugh. If they cry, I can just pat their butts and walk away. But if it's my own child, I have to comfort them if they cry."
Lan Zheng put out his cigarette and said in a low voice, "Let's go. Dad is waiting for us in the study."
Ye Junbo looked warily towards the room of the old patriarch and his wife.
Lan Zheng also took a look and said calmly, "I put a little bit of sleeping pills in the milk they drank before bed. I guarantee they will sleep until dawn."
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