The older brother, of course, would take care of the fact that the baby couldn't dress himself. He held the baby in his arms and, like dressing up a beloved doll, carefully buttoned up the baby's clothes, put on accessories, a little bow tie, long socks, and even personally polished the little leather shoes until they were spotless.
His standards for clothing were so meticulous that he would patiently smooth out even the slightest wrinkle. When he led the cub to the mirror, his eyes were filled with admiration and pride.
It's practically like playing a personalized dress-up game for your little one.
Each piece is custom-made and worn by hand; this handsome boy belongs only to his younger brother.
"How beautiful, the adorable Little Prince..."
The older brother even showed a bit too much infatuation, and only when the boy turned to look at him did he use his hat to cover his expression.
When he came to his senses, he nodded and pushed over a mobile clothes rack with dozens of outfits hanging on it in front of his son.
Cub: The cat is shocked.
At first, the child liked it too. The child has always cared a lot about his image, and his older brother's aesthetic sense is much more reliable than that of his previous guardians. The little dresses and formal wear are all very gorgeous. After the child changed into them, he would keep spinning around looking in the mirror.
But after changing five outfits, the boy's smile gradually disappeared.
Although he only needed to sit and his older brother helped him lift his arms and legs, the cub still felt tired.
The little boy was dressed in a dress, looking like a giant Barbie doll, especially with his big eyes; the dress suited him perfectly. He didn't seem to realize how cute he was, and he innocently whined to his older brother, "Brother is tired, brother should rest."
The older brother seemed to understand the cub's thoughts. Watching the little one circle around him like a little fairy, he smiled and said:
"It's not that the older brother is tired, it's that the younger one is tired."
The little guy really couldn't take it anymore. As soon as his older brother said he was tired, he plopped down on the sofa, and his skirt flipped up. His older brother rushed over and helped him up while frantically covering his skirt back up.
"Sweetie, don't lift up your skirt when you wear it."
As a renowned gentleman, the eldest brother naturally cares even more about his own son.
So what if their child is a boy? The child is so good-looking, he must be taught to be wary and to distinguish between scumbags who only lust after beauty.
For example, that blond guy who kidnapped his kid!!
Thinking about this makes the older brother so angry he wants to grind his teeth.
He picked up the soft and adorable cub, and in the mirror, he held the infant in one arm. He was the exquisite doll's designer, like a brother and father, and also the only knight of the naive little princess.
He would make his treasures shine even brighter and more dazzling, but he would also guard them fiercely, protecting Qianyuan like a dragon.
"Okay, since you're tired, let's continue next time. You're so perfect, you look good in everything, you'll definitely grow up to be a great beauty."
The cub leaned on its older brother's shoulder and only heard the first half of the sentence.
He snuggled closer to his brother, really not wanting to go through this a second time.
Changing clothes is so tiring.
The cub sighed; he finally understood how much those beautiful women had sacrificed for beauty.
Moreover, it turns out that my older brother, like my father, has an extraordinary persistence in a certain matter.
Actually, this is quite good. Empty-nest monsters always need to develop some hobbies to relieve boredom. The only downside is that for monsters who now have offspring, it's a bit of a waste of their offspring.
Hmm... It's useless.
The cubs desperately need some private space of their own.
Can't fan clubs stay a little further away from the idol's life these days?
When the cub became even more listless, thankfully the monster doctor was there. After examining Qianyuan, the doctor said with some surprise:
"Something's not right. The lesions seem to be more stable, so why does it still look so listless?"
"Oh? It must be exhausting, being a stay-at-home dad full-time 24/7. Oh, that must be pretty miserable."
The doctor understood perfectly; he knew that if he were to be with these two freakish, eccentric men, he would definitely be anxious about his personal safety.
To be honest, the doctor could tell at a glance that the cub was human, but he was an outsider and unaware of the connection between the three of them or the existence of the "home".
So when the two of them brought their baby to the doctor, the doctor thought it was because the monster was worried that the sick humans wouldn't taste good and wanted to raise them until they were healthy enough to eat.
Although they didn't seem like monsters who wanted to eat cubs anymore afterward.
However, after spending more time together, the cubs would always remember to bring gifts for the doctor each time they came. These gifts were just some of the cubs' favorite children's food, as well as some small toys that the cubs would play with, and sometimes a flower or a leaf.
Over time, even doctors can't help but start to look forward to it.
Good, good, good. The monster doctor has been completely bought off by the gift-giving culture of human society.
So now the doctor is used to the cub's presence, used to the cub's lively and energetic way of calling him "uncle," so he sometimes secretly worries:
Don't these two monsters who raise human babies ever get hungry?
This was undoubtedly like placing a fragrant little cake in front of them, and with someone eating it while praising how incredibly delicious it was.
Such a fresh, delicious, and tempting treat! These two monsters were like monks, completely unmoved.
Little did the doctors know that with a family involved, they dared not and could not be tempted.
But he thought the cubs would still feel pressured being around them.
Moreover, raising such a small cub is really too much trouble.
The doctor was initially tempted, even considering taking one of the pups to raise, but then he thought about how he didn't want to have to treat the pups he already had at home, so he gave up the idea.
He sighed deeply and then began to counsel the parents:
"Parents shouldn't be so anxious. Children need space as they grow up. Don't be too clingy, or they might become rebellious."
The older brother humbly asked, "What does 'rebellion' mean?"
The doctor paused for a moment, then gave an example: "Like puppy love or something..."
Big brother and dad: !!!
The father looked down at his son and said, "Baby, don't grow up."
He could raise the cubs like this for the rest of his life.
How could a monster possibly understand that raising children is also a process of letting go? Children will always grow up, go far away, and have their own independent souls.
The father will always be waiting for him at home, no matter how much the cub grows up. In the monster's eyes, he will always be his baby.
Never grow up, stay forever immersed in the sweetness of love.
His family will always protect him.
The expectant look on Dad's face made it impossible for the little one to refuse.
But the cub's subconscious will always tell him that every journey he takes is short.
Perhaps one day in the future, he will no longer have to experience separation and can always stay by his family's side.
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