Chapter 173 Human Essence Baby
Su Nian officially returned to work at Chen's company. The only difference was that she had to rush home to feed the baby at noon.
In order to facilitate this "breastfeeding line", Si Yan and Su Nian moved directly into Wanjing International - the house that Chen Ran gave to their daughter. Now it has become the best commuting base. It only takes ten minutes to drive to Chen's company.
Fortunately, Chen Ran and Su Hong live in the same community, so Ms. Su Hong started her regular "punching in at work" routine at her daughter's house every day.
The family's confinement nanny had left, replaced by nanny Wang. As soon as her daughter and son-in-law left, Su Hong and Wang immediately joined Bao'er in taking care of her, starting a day of childcare: feeding, coaxing her to sleep, and letting her bask in the sun. Everything was planned out perfectly.
You know what, this arrangement couldn't be more perfect.
Zhang Minghua and Si Guoqing were filled with gratitude. As soon as the weekend came, they immediately activated the "Grandpa and Grandma Experience Card" and took over the entire two-day process seamlessly.
The cooperation between this family is smoother than a factory assembly line.
Late at night after working overtime, Su Nian opened the door and saw Si Yan pacing in the living room to soothe the crying Baoer to sleep. There was soup cooked by her mother Su Hong on the dining table, and there were handwritten food supplement notes from her parents-in-law on the refrigerator.
Suddenly I understood that the so-called inheritance is nothing more than generations of people boiling love into soup, putting it in the container of time, and carefully serving it to the next generation.
The two young people can finally focus on their careers: Su Nian won a new order from a French company in the new quarter, and Si Yan's research team just broke through the technical bottleneck.
——Sure enough, behind every hard-working person, there is a powerful "baby-raising reserve army"!
On this efficiently running "assembly line", the time for Si Yan and Su Nian's two-person world is compressed, but it also forges more detailed and high-quality warmth and collisions.
In the evening, Si Yan didn't have to work overtime, and Baoer was coaxed to sleep by Sister Wang.
The two of them huddled on the sofa, Su Nian half of her body hanging on Si Yan, her head resting on his shoulder, like a little sparrow sharing a secret, chattering excitedly.
"You'll never guess it!" Su Nian's eyes were as bright as stars, and her voice was full of uncontrollable excitement.
"Fei'er and Teacher Zhihao are getting engaged this weekend! The best part is, their wedding dress was designed by Teacher Zhihao himself, and they even said they'd switch to a traditional Chinese dress for the wedding—how clever!"
She danced with joy, even more excited than when she was getting engaged, and even the corner of Si Yan's clothes was pulled and shaken.
Si Yan looked down at the sparkling eyes of the person in his arms, and thought quietly to himself: Is this girl envious? Or is she still regretting that they didn't have a wedding in the first place?
He gently rubbed the top of Su Nian's head with his fingertips and suggested softly, "How about we plan a wedding?"
Su Nian's shoulders slumped instantly upon hearing this, like a deflated balloon: "How can we have the time?"
This was true. She had been very busy recently, dealing with work while preparing for studying in France. The language was the main issue, which was what she was most worried about.
Recently, Chen Ran hired a professional teacher to teach her French. She hated to sleep every day. Fortunately, there was a teacher who strictly supervised Baoer at night, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.
"How about we start planning first? What kind of wedding do you have in mind?" Si Yan pulled her into his arms again, his voice as soft as cotton. "Do you want a Western-style or a Chinese-style wedding?"
Su Nian's eyes suddenly lit up again, and she immediately forgot about her previous "no time". She sat up straight and said excitedly, "How about a fusion of Chinese and Western styles? I want to wear a wedding dress of my own design, and a beautiful Chinese-style dress. I'll show them all off at the wedding for everyone to see!"
When she talked about her designs, she was full of pride and even raised her chin slightly.
"I'm sorry." Si Yan suddenly said, with a hint of grievance in his tone.
Su Nian was stunned for a moment, blinking with a bewildered look on her face: "Why are you suddenly saying sorry?"
Si Yan glanced at her dimly and said slowly, "Because I don't know how to design wedding dresses."
He paused and deliberately added, "Unlike Mr. Zhihao, who can make clothes for his fiancée with his own hands, I, as a husband, seem to be completely useless."
Su Nian was stunned at first, but then she reacted and fell into Si Yan's arms laughing. Look at that sour little tone, even the air is almost stained with the smell of vinegar.
She patted Si Yan's chest gently: "Hahahaha, don't you see who cuts fruit for me every night, helps Baoer take a bath, and keeps the house in order? Besides, having a fashion designer in this family is enough! It's like, you have a Chinese medicine doctor in your family, I'm a little afraid of taking my pulse, you know what I mean!
So, just be the most handsome groom, my Mr. Si!"
Si Yan said in a serious tone, "I'm just objectively evaluating my own shortcomings in skills." Even as he said this, he held the person tighter.
Ever since she started mixed-feeding for Bao'er, Su Nian finally realized what "the stubbornness of a human baby" meant - he would smack his lips when he was hungry and would rather chew his own fists than give in to the milk powder prepared by his mother.
On this day, Su Nian was holding the bottle and "negotiating" with Baoer again. As soon as the bottle mouth touched the baby's lips, the little guy turned his head suddenly as if he was scalded, and the bottle fell to the side with a "click", and a few drops of milk splashed out, as if declaring "sovereignty".
Su Nian stared at Bao'er's puffed-up face and poked his cheek, feeling both amused and helpless. "Do you have a scent radar installed? Is there something about me that you don't like?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Yan, who was watching the excitement nearby, almost laughed out loud. He reached out and took the "disdained" baby and the bottle: "This is called accurate parentage recognition. They know that the baby should drink breast milk in the mother's arms. Formula milk is the exclusive 'feeding service' for daddy."
As he handed the bottle to Baoer's mouth, a magical scene happened - the little guy who had been so reluctant just now immediately opened his mouth and took the nipple in, gulping down the milk with such a sweet gulp, his little cheeks bulging with the movement of drinking milk, which was so adorable.
Su Nian was stunned. She leaned over and poked Si Yan's arm: "So, I, your biological mother, am worse than a milk bottle?"
Si Yan held the baby in one hand and made a "hush" gesture to Su Nian with the other. He lowered his voice and laughed, "Don't be jealous. Maybe our son has seen through it all a long time ago - he gets milk when he's being spoiled by Mom, but he can only drink formula when he's with Dad. This isn't being picky, this is being discerning!"
Tsk, what a good judge of the situation! What a smart guy!
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