When I opened the door, I saw a little girl in a floral jacket sitting on the bed, her face red from crying.
The little girl has big eyes and looks like a little rabbit when she cries.
Gu Qingcheng hurried over and picked up the child.
"What's wrong? Baby, don't cry."
Little Lao Ba is the only daughter, and Lu Shiyan and Gu Qingcheng usually treat her like the apple of their eye.
If you hold it in your hand, you're afraid it will break; if you hold it in your mouth, you're afraid it will melt.
Little Eighth pointed at Little Seventh and whimpered.
"Mom, my brother is mean. He stole my food."
Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Laoqi.
"Seventh Brother, tell me, what's going on?"
Lu Shiyan frowned: "You stole your sister's food again."
All of a sudden, he became the target of public criticism, and Xiao Laoqi felt that he had died unjustly.
"I...I really jumped into the Yellow River and washed myself clean!"
The seventh child pointed at the sixth child and said, "It was obviously my brother who took it, but my sister said it was me. I am innocent!"
Lu Shiyan's gaze turned to Xiao Laoliu again.
Isn’t it?
There are still several crumbs around Little Laoliu's mouth, and it's obvious that he has just had a full meal.
In comparison, Xiao Laoqi is very clean.
Seeing that Xiao Laoliu's expression did not seem fake, Lu Shiyan interrogated him sternly again.
Gu Qingcheng was confused. This was what happened when you had too many children. It was really easy to get confused.
Gu Qingcheng felt that he couldn't go on like this and had to find a way to figure it out.
An army officer is still an army officer, and he has his own way of training people.
Little Laoliu seemed to have done something wrong and now he lowered his head obediently, allowing his father to teach him a lesson.
Lu Shiyan also said he was tired and concluded with one sentence.
"Do you know you're wrong?"
Little Laoliu nodded obediently: "I know I was wrong."
"Will you steal your sister's food again in the future?" Lu Shiyan asked again.
“I won’t fight for it anymore.” Not fighting for food from my younger sister doesn’t mean I won’t fight for food from my younger brother.
Hehehe, he is such a clever little guy.
Little Laoliu's eyes were rolling around, and Lu Shiyan felt that this little guy might be thinking of some bad ideas.
Gu Qingcheng suggested: "Shiyan, I think we should make custom clothes for the children and mark their serial numbers on their clothes. This way we will be good to go."
Lu Shiyan thought about it and felt it was a good idea.
"When they grow up, we can let them play football and join the battle."
The two were discussing, but after a while, the little Lao Ba beside them started crying again, and his little hands tightly grasped Gu Qingcheng's clothes.
"What's wrong, baby? Why are you crying again?" Lu Shiyan, a daughter slave, quickly hugged his daughter and held her in his arms to coax her gently.
"Which brother stole your food again?"
Little Lao Ba's eyes swept across his brothers from head to toe.
Her brother shuddered inwardly when she saw this.
My sister wouldn't take revenge on me, would she?
Lu Shiyan coaxed, "Baby, don't cry. Tell Daddy, okay?"
Xiao Lao Ba looked around and finally his eyes fell below him.
"Pants are wet!"
Gu Qingcheng quickly checked it and then said.
"I peed myself. No wonder you cried so hard."
She handed the child to Lu Shiyan.
"Shi Yan, hold the girl, I'll go get a clean diaper."
Lu Shiyan took the child carefully.
Little Lao Ba stopped crying and looked at Lu Shiyan curiously.
Lu Shiyan rocked the child gently, coaxing her clumsily.
"Dad, so handsome."
Lu Shiyan loved to hear his daughter praise him the most, and he could hardly suppress the smile on his lips.
Gu Qingcheng quickly brought a clean diaper and warm water, and couldn't help but feel jealous.
"They say a daughter is her father's lover in his previous life. I can see it. It's true."
Lu Shiyan laughed: "Wife, no matter what, I still love you the most."
Gu Qingcheng clicked his tongue twice, and the two of them hurriedly changed the child's diaper.
And outside the door at this moment.
Zhu Qiqi and Song Mingming both widened their eyes.
"One, two, three, four... eight!"
Zhu Qiqi suddenly felt overwhelmed: "Qingcheng actually gave birth to eight children!"
Song Mingming was not much better: "It seems that there are more than eight. One is in school, and I heard from Qingcheng that the other son went to the army for training..."
"That means ten children at once!"
"An ordinary family wouldn't even be able to support ten children..."
Song Mingming said: "Qiqi, it seems that we only bought toys for two babies just now. Two toys may not be enough for ten children..."
Zhu Qiqi was overwhelmed and quickly turned around, pulling Song Mingming.
"Let's go buy some more!" We finally got to visit Qingcheng's house, but there weren't enough toys for the children. This was too embarrassing.
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