"Daddy, don't you want me anymore? Why don't you hold me anymore? You don't kiss me or praise me. Am I not your good baby anymore?"
"dad……"
Qianli opened her mouth, as if she wanted to explain something, but she couldn't bring herself to say the word "love".
The cub cried even louder; to the Qian family, who seemed to be living in a feudal society, it was a sound like an earthquake.
Qianli had never heard a child cry so sadly before, which startled him. He could only quickly pick up the cub again and clumsily pat its back. Finally, having no other choice, he gritted his teeth and gently touched the cub's face with the corner of his lips.
He was very gentlemanly and gentle, as if cherishing a feather that seemed extremely fragile to him.
The cub was satisfied, and its watery eyes slowly closed.
Qianli continued to hold the child in a stalemate, only one sentence popping into her mind:
Taking care of a baby is so tiring.
But the most tiring part was yet to come.
After the cub wakes up, you have to give him a bath and tidy him up. When the cub is bathed, it's just like a kitten taking a bath. At first, it doesn't want to touch the water and tries to climb on it like a cat tree. But when it is finally put in the water, it starts splashing around and playing in the water.
Qianli told him to brush his own teeth, but the child turned around and gulped down the mouthwash.
Even when sleeping, she insisted on sleeping with him. Qianli, who was sleeping peacefully like a dead person, was stepped on by the cub, who stepped on her waist. One moment she insisted on squeezing onto his pillow, and the next she wanted to lie on his chest.
Finally, the cub burrowed into his bed, its little head pressed against his chest, and they looked into each other's eyes.
Qianli finally broke the silence and asked the cub:
"...Aren't you going to sleep?"
The child's eyes sparkled: "Daddy, sing a song."
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