Chapter 361 Wang Jiao Gives Birth 1

For babies, being able to eat is indeed a blessing, and the prerequisite for this blessing is that there is enough food at home to supply them.

Only because the Lu family has Feng Qingxue, Xi Bao has such a blessing.

He had a drink of milk when the rooster crowed and a bowl of egg custard for breakfast. Around nine o'clock, the little fat boy was hungry again. Under Lu Jiang's jealous gaze, he enjoyed the sweetness of the milk and fell asleep with the pacifier in his mouth.

Lu Jiang, who had just finished shoveling the snow, thought that he could finally be affectionate with his wife. However, this guy started groaning with hunger at around eleven o'clock. After opening his eyes, he howled at the top of his voice, which was earth-shaking. He got a bowl of fruit puree secretly made by Feng Qingxue, and ate it all up with his little mouth. At noon, he lay in his mother's arms, dancing with joy while looking at the table full of food, his face full of desire for food.

Feng Qingxue fed him a few sips of rice soup, and his complexion became much better.

How easy to coax, Lu Jiang thought.

"Qingxue, let me hold him while you eat!" Rest your arms. This little fat guy is not light. He weighs more than twenty pounds.

In order to help them develop a father-son relationship, Feng Qingxue pretended not to notice her son's reluctance and without hesitation handed him to her husband who stretched out his arms. She also taught her husband how to hold the child so that he would feel comfortable. As a result, as soon as Xi Bao fell into Lu Jiang's arms, everyone at the dinner table heard a "puff" sound, followed by a sour smell.

Lu Jiang was so scared that he held his arms and dared not move, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingxue suppressed her laughter as everyone at the table laughed, "He pooped."

Poop? While everyone is eating?

Lu Jiang's face turned pale and he looked down at the little fat boy. The little fat boy was gnawing on his fist, looking at the big black-faced boy innocently with his face flushed, as if he was still trying hard.

Father Lu glared at his son, "Isn't it normal for children to poop? It's not like adults can control it on their own."

"Dad, that's not what I meant." No, he didn't say anything, why was he being scolded?

"Although you didn't say it, that's what you meant!" Father Lu was being unreasonable. Several children nodded in agreement. They all saw that their uncle (brother-in-law) looked unhappy when he heard that Xibao had pooped.

"Give it to me, I'll change his diaper." Feng Qingxue reached out to Lu Jiang.

"I'll help you!" Lu Jiang carried him into the house and put him on the bed. Feng Qingxue then brought in a small basin of warm water.

Lu Jiang opened the diaper and was greeted by a sour, stinky smell.

A diaper full of poop.

Feng Qingxue reached out and looked carefully at the color and shape of the poop, nodded with satisfaction, "It's normal! You wipe it clean." Then she soaked a soft towel in warm water, wrung it dry, and handed it to Lu Jiang.

Wipe the baby's butt and put on a clean diaper.

The dryness of his butt made the little fat boy feel very comfortable. He happily reached out to Feng Qingxue, "Ahhh!"

Since the baby followed his mother, the diapers and towels used to wipe the baby naturally became Lu Jiang's property.

"This little fat boy's poop stinks so bad!" After dinner, Lu Jiang squatted in the yard to wash towels and a pile of diapers, holding his breath, "Give him less food next time. The more he eats, the more he poops. How many times do you have to change and wash his poop in a day? Feed him less, and he will poop less."

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"Now I feed him with formula, breast milk and food. He has diarrhea two or three times a day. I changed his baby's milk once in the early morning."

Feng Qingxue watched him wash diapers and nag at the same time, while she put Xi Bao inside her military coat.

The little fat boy was very unhappy. He struggled to stick his head out, and his tiger hat became crooked.

(End of this chapter)