Zhou Xiang squatted down to help, "Mom, don't worry about it. I'm with Ling Ran, he's definitely going to learn, and Aunt Wang can't help for a long time!"
"We must keep Mrs. Wang until the child is six months old."
"Yes! That's for sure."
Ling Ran held his wife's hand and said, "Hold Dangdang's head while I wash it."
Your wife is not allowed to bathe other men.
Zhou Xiang held Dangdang's back and head with both hands, and after Ling Ran took his hands away, he used one hand to hold him diagonally, including his back and neck.
Ling Ran clumsily wiped Dangdang's body with a towel. Dangdang felt uncomfortable being washed by his nanny and whimpered.
Dong Yunrong finally couldn't help it, put down Tongtong in her hand, squatted down beside the bathtub, and taught him carefully. She couldn't stay here for a long time! Her son still had to learn it.
With the help of Bao's grandmother, Bao's father immediately found the trick. Dangdang then smiled happily and kicked the water under his feet.
Ling Ran couldn't help but smile as well. The child's smile was truly healing.
After cleaning up everything, it was a little later than usual. The two I fed first fell asleep with their bottles in their mouths, and the one I fed last ate with his eyes closed.
After finishing everything, Dong Yunrong found the new clothes that the children should wear tomorrow, and said, "They seem to be too small."
As she spoke, Dong Yunrong gestured with the clothes on her sleeping grandson.
Zhou's mother nodded, "Yes! It's too early to buy it, it's a little small, just wear it for two days, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, just make do with it! Children grow too fast, clothes can't be bought in advance,
They're not even three months old yet! They're already wearing the clothes that five-month-olds wear, and they're tall, just like their dad.
Dong Yunrong waved her hand. "What's the point of being tall? When we were pulling cloth to make clothes, Ling Ran would pull 10 centimeters longer than his father. If he hadn't joined the team later, I would have been worried to death. Not only did he waste cloth on the length, but he also wore out the clothes. I couldn't keep up with the mending, and they became shorter again. Just like Sanbao."
"Mom, mom, you got it wrong, right? Why am I the same as Sanbao? They are the same as me."
"Yo! I praised you, didn't I? Are you proud?"
"That's right, I'm tall, shouldn't I be proud? Aren't you happy to see your three children growing up so fast?"
Dong Yunrong nodded. "That makes sense. Seeing Sanbao's clothes getting shorter quickly, I'm quite happy."
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