Zaizai has always treated all fathers equally.
So the little one smiled and kept smiling, and Chi Yuan kept fiddling with his hands and feet.
"Alright, alright, time for bed."
After drying her hair, Shen Yulou drew the curtains.
If you were to ask what the happiest time of day is, it would undoubtedly be when you're sleeping at night.
"Are you warm, baby?"
Shen Yulou held the baby and pulled up the warm quilt.
"It's warm."
Chi Yuan nodded and put his arm around Shen Yulou's waist to show that he was also his darling.
The baby nestled between the two husbands, enjoying their kisses.
It smells so good!
It tastes just like Dad's.
The little one is so happy.
No matter which way the little one turned his head in the darkness, he could see his fathers' faces.
"Da da da...ya~"
Baby's sleeping, Dad's singing a song.
Dad is sleeping, and the baby is singing.
The little one sang a lullaby to lull his dads to sleep in the dark.
Soon, I could hear my fathers' even breathing.
The little one murmured a few words softly, and finally placed his hand on his fathers' clasped hands.
The fathers put their hands on their babies' bellies.
Pat me, time for bed.
Good night~
Dreamy and beautiful!
...
"Wuhu, that's so exciting."
A family of three was skiing on a sled, while six dogs pulled the sled at breakneck speed.
The village is decorated for Christmas everywhere, and some Santa Clauses have already started running around with their bags on their backs.
Even the freezing weather couldn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm for taking photos with Santa Claus.
There are so many people dressed in red.
In the snow and ice, the red stood out conspicuously, and the little one's eyes were fixed on them without ever leaving them.
He was wrapped up by his father like a round ball, with his hands and face completely covered.
"We're here! Let's go take a picture with Santa Claus, sweetie!"
Entering Santa's "office," the temperature finally warmed up a bit.
Shen Yulou revealed Zai Zai's face completely and started queuing with Chi Yuan.
"Huh?"
The little one clung to his father's clothes, peering curiously towards the doorway.
Several people were talking in a huddle, their faces flushed, and the white breaths they exhaled mingled together.
Vomiting white fluid?
Why can they vomit white fluid? Can babies do that too?
So the little guy opened his mouth and started to exhale "whoosh whoosh whoosh," but he didn't see anything.
It wasn't white, was it?
Shen Yulou and Chi Yuan didn't notice Zai Zai's actions. The two were excitedly discussing whether they should build a few snowmen at the door before Christmas Eve.
"The little one will definitely love building a snowman."
Chi Yuan lifted the little boy in his arms and noticed that he was pouting and blowing air.
Her lips and cheeks were as red as red apples.
"The little one must really enjoy playing in the snow."
"I think he would definitely think of stuffing the snow into his mouth and tasting it."
Great minds think alike.
"We'll take turns holding him so he doesn't put snow in his mouth."
Shen Yulou pinched the baby's cheek and saw the baby's pouty little mouth.
"What are you doing, little one?"
"ah."
Blow white.
The little one's lips were tired from pouting, so he chose to kiss Shen Yulou's face.
What are you bragging about?
Oh, exhaling white breath.
As expected of his son's confidant, Dad Shen guessed what his son was thinking right away.
"I really want to have a snowball fight with my baby."
"What? You want to bully the little rascal?"
Chi Yuan raised an eyebrow, feeling that he had guessed Shen Yulou's wicked thoughts, and made a move to take the child away.
"What are you thinking about? I would never bear to bully my precious son."
Shen Yulou forcefully pulled Chi Yuan's hand back.
"I will fight against the big bad guy Chi Yuan with my baby."
Seeing Shen Yulou's smug expression with his hands on his hips, Chi Yuan pressed his cheek against his and kissed his ear.
It's a bit cold, let's warm up.
"Losing one game ten times."
Shen Meiren: ……
Even capitalism doesn't exploit you like that.
"I've won against you ten times, and I've lost to you ten times. Do you think I'm an idiot?"
"How can they be the same?"
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