Praised by his wife, Fu Senran felt his ears, which had been deafened by the noise, completely disappear, and he even felt full of energy.
I entered the nursery again, accompanied by my wife's adoring gaze.
Fu Senran found an electronic scale to weigh the milk powder, his brow furrowed as he stared at the display screen: "30 ml of water to 4.3 grams..."
As a result, his hand slipped and he poured in too much milk powder, but he acted as if he didn't see it and continued to add water.
Once the temperature was suitable, I followed the instructions given by the postpartum care center and put the food into the baby's mouth.
Just when Fu Senran thought everything was fine after eating, he went back and lay down with Zixi in his arms. Not long after, the baby monitor sounded an alarm again.
When Fu Senran went to check, the little boy's face was red from crying, and the way he was holding the baby's ankle with one hand looked like he was defusing a bomb.
In short, after going through several diapers, we finally got it sorted out.
He hadn't been lying down long when he heard the sound again.
The next morning, Zi Xi stretched lazily in bed and looked at the empty space beside her with some confusion.
Where did her big husband go?
It's impossible to take a vacation and still have to go to the company!
But she inexplicably walked into the nursery.
The tall, muscular man was curled up asleep on the rug next to the crib, while the baby inside the crib was also asleep with his eyes closed.
Zi Xi was holding back her laughter so hard her stomach was about to hurt. She took out her phone and started snapping photos and videos to commemorate the happy moment.
On the day of Fu Aixi's baby's one-month celebration, the manor's glass greenhouse was transformed into a warm banquet venue. Sunlight streamed through the dome, casting dappled patterns of light on the tables covered with white linen tablecloths.
Zi Xi, holding her baby wrapped in a light blue swaddle, greeted her college roommates with a smile.
"So cute!! His eyes are like yours, and his nose is like President Fu's! He's practically a combination of the best genes from both of you!"
With permission, Xiao Shuang carefully poked Ku Bao's chubby cheeks.
"That hair volume is amazing!"
"So much hair at just one month old? I didn't have this much hair in my childhood photos!"
Another roommate exclaimed in surprise.
"It's definitely inherited from me!"
Zi Xi raised her eyebrows smugly and patted her puffed-out chest.
Fu Senran stood to the side, dressed in a sharp suit, but incongruously holding a baby bottle with a thermometer inserted in it.
Assistant Mu Yu, suppressing a laugh, handed over the gift; since it was a boy, he bought him a remote-controlled car.
Little Cool Baby certainly doesn't lack anything, but Mu Yu will still give him whatever he needs.
"Thank you, please put it aside and eat something first."
Fu Senran didn't even look up, focusing intently on the markings on the baby bottle, completely unaware of Mu Yu's stunned expression and mouth that could fit an egg.
It was already very kind of President Fu to invite him to the full moon celebration, but he was even more surprised that President Fu was so polite to him and thanked him.
Mr. Fu is really different now!
"Mr. Fu, how does it feel to be a father?"
Dr. Wan walked over with a glass of champagne, a broad smile playing behind his glasses.
"Not good at all, he peed all over me last night."
Fu Senran paused for two seconds before honestly expressing his thoughts.
The two were taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.
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