When Sheng Xing heard Xia Zhi's words, he was stunned.
He asked in a trembling voice, "Is this Qiao Xiang adopted? She never told me."
Xia Zhi knew that if Sheng Xing knew, Qiao Xiang would never come to see her alone with the child.
"Sheng Xing, what do you think? Do you really want to adopt a child?"
Xia Zhi used to be on Qiao Xiang's side, but after seeing the stupid things Qiao Xiang did, Xia Zhi felt that letting Qiao Xiang and Sheng Xing be together was simply making things difficult for Sheng Xing.
"Actually, given Qiao Xiang's current situation, it's impossible for her to have children. If you divorce, we won't say anything to you."
Sheng Xing hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Mom, I haven't thought about divorcing Qiao Xiang. We've discussed adopting a child before. Now that Qiao Xiang has adopted the child, we've discussed it with each other and we're going to take good care of the child."
When Xia Zhi heard Sheng Xing say this, he sighed deeply.
"Sheng Xing, have you really thought it through? If you want to divorce Qiao Xiang now, you can still have a child with another woman."
Sheng Xing looked at the baby on the sofa and said softly, "Mom, I won't divorce Qiao Xiang. I'll take the child away first."
The baby was so small and soft that when Shengxing held him in his arms, he felt like he might fall out at any moment.
His movements were particularly relaxed, but of course clumsy.
"Shengxing, can you take care of the child?"
Sheng Xing said, "I will learn slowly. Gong Mio, Xie Xuning and the others didn't know how to take care of children at first, but they gradually got the hang of it. I can learn too."
Xia Zhi thought about it and then tried to comfort him: "Shengxing, you should call Qiao Xiang and ask her to come to Langyuan. We can discuss it together. Don't worry, I won't side with Qiao Xiang. Also, you can watch me take care of the children. If you don't understand something, you can ask me and I will teach you."
What else could Shengxing say? Of course he agreed.
"Thank you, Mom."
The baby is sleeping soundly.
Sheng Xing smelled the milk fragrance of the baby in her arms, and couldn't help thinking that if Qiao Xiang's child had not been miscarried, their own child would be as cute as this child.
"Put the child on the sofa."
Shengxing put the baby on the sofa and gently covered the child with a thin blanket.
"Baby bottles should be sterilized with boiling water after each use."
"The ratio of milk powder to water should follow the instructions on the can. It can be diluted, not too thick. The baby's stomach and intestines are not fully developed yet, so don't hurt their delicate stomach."
"Everyone uses diapers now. They're more convenient than cloth diapers, and you don't have to wash them by hand anymore. Pay attention to your child's appearance. If they're holding their hands or have a look of distress on their face, they're definitely pooping. At these times, get a basin of hot water and change into a clean diaper. Wash and wipe the bottom thoroughly, and if there's any redness or swelling in the crevices, use some baby powder."
"At the beginning, you'll definitely feel a bit hesitant, but you'll get used to it."
Sheng Xing's IQ is not low. He remembers everything Xia Zhi says.
However, remembering it in your head is one thing, but actually practicing it is much more difficult than painting and adjusting colors.
As soon as he pulled the diaper open, he smelled the stinky smell of poop. Shengxing couldn't bear it anymore and retched several times.
Seeing this, Xia Zhi didn't say anything, but just thought, if Feng Xing is like this, can Qiao Xiang be a good mother?
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