He moved very gently but quickly. After changing the clothes, he got up and went to mix the milk powder.
"Less."
Upon hearing this, Song Xinglan reduced the amount of milk powder and when he came back he saw Qi Yunyi feeding the baby.
Eat until you are almost half full, then give your baby milk powder.
Qi Yunyi never thought that there would be a day when she would be filled with endless maternal love.
The more she looks at her own baby, the cuter he seems to be. He is different from Yunyang’s baby. Qi Yunyi can’t tell how he is different, but she just feels that he is different after all.
Wen Yan got up early in the morning and asked to come over to see his younger siblings.
Then he was corrected and it was his uncle and aunt.
Wen Yan: ...
It’s unbelievable that some children are born with a nephew who is four years older than them?
Or his smart nephew?
When his mother told him to take good care of his uncle and aunt, Wen Yan objected: "Why don't they take care of me? It's always the elders who take care of the younger ones, but why is it that in our family, the younger ones take care of the elders instead?"
The logic is perfect, leaving me speechless and not knowing how to refute it.
Wen Xu pulled him aside and talked to him for a long time before he understood a little bit, and then he came over to look at the two infant elders in a not very happy mood.
The two children's names have been decided and their household registration has been completed. One is Song Jinshi and the other is Song Jinyue.
How should I put it, the naming reveals a sense of casualness on the part of their parents.
For example, the nickname is Chuyishiwu.
There's a sense of hasty decision-making here, as if it was made on a whim, but you can't say the name is ugly either. Upon closer listening, it's quite nice.
The same goes for my name now and now, a bit hasty and casual, as if it was decided on on a whim, but as I read it over and over again, I find it sounds pretty nice.
After registering my household registration, I looked at the name and thought it was not bad.
The name was also chosen by Qi Yunyi. Song Xinglan thought all the names she chose were nice. She proposed it and he seconded it. Then the two of them exchanged a passionate kiss and the child's name was decided.
When Qi Yunyi turned over on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, she had almost recovered. Then, she stared at the lines on her belly again and again.
It wasn't serious, but she ignored it.
Her skin was originally very good, delicate and fair, but now she has several very obvious stretch marks.
In terms of figure, Qi Yunyi has recovered as before. She was staring at her stretch marks with a deep look on her face when the door suddenly opened and Song Xinglan, who was holding the baby's clothes to wash, walked in.
Qi Yunyi did not immediately cover her belly to avoid being seen by Song Xinglan.
What a joke, she has become like this and she still has to feel inferior?
Song Xinglan put down the clothes in her hands, walked forward to hug Qi Yunyi, and kissed her on the cheek: "What's wrong?"
"Look, this thing."
Song Xinglan put his hand on it and stroked it gently.
Qi Yunyi felt a little itchy and tried to avoid it, but she didn't, because Song Xinglan was hugging her from behind.
Seeing the distressed Qi Yunyi from Song Xinglan's eyes, she comforted him: "Actually, it can be repaired. Mine is not serious, so it is easier to repair.
I just forgot about it. I only did the physical repairs. As for the skin, well, it doesn't hurt. I didn't even notice it unless I lifted my clothes."
Qi Yunyi felt as if there was some warm liquid on her neck. Wait, was he crying?
Song Xinglan turned his face away. When Qi Yunyi tried to find out whether he was really crying, he squatted down and left delicate and precious kisses on her belly.
Qi Yunyi felt a little embarrassed, pushed him away, then put down her clothes and ran out quickly.
Tender and cheesy scenes are not suitable for her.
Qi Yunyi touched her face and felt that the heat was still rising. She patted her face, went over to hug Chuyi, and put her hands against her face.
After pasting the first day, she pasted the fifteenth day.
Fifteen was already awake, probably not hungry, so he just looked around with his eyes open.
Qi Yunyi kissed his little face and then stood up and sat beside him. Shiwu was probably looking for her. While he was looking for her, he turned over with a snap.
Qi Yunyi was stunned, and before he started to cry, she picked him up.
"My dear, you are amazing! You can actually turn over."
Qi Yunyi lifted him up, and the child smiled and blew bubbles.
See, she said he should be called Goldfish.
Qi Yunyi held the baby and spun around, performing a solo dance for the baby. After the dance, she put the baby back, completed her farewell ceremony, and then lowered her head to give the baby a gentle kiss on the face.
Chuyi didn't know if he felt something, but he started howling before he even opened his eyes.
After Qi Yunyi picked her up, she still didn't open her eyes and just snuggled in Qi Yunyi's arms.
Fortunately, I stopped crying.
Song Xinglan came out after washing clothes, wiped her hands, and came over to check if the child had diarrhea.
Qi Yunyi: Stare.
Song Xinglan felt helpless when being stared at. He held her hand with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Qi Yunyi was burned by his gaze and quickly looked away, then lifted Chuyi up and blocked her view.
Chuyi had a puzzled look on his face, and he jumped up and down with his hands and feet, and kept jumping up and down as if he was dancing in space.
Qi Yunyi held her back in her arms. She was very well behaved. She became obedient when she saw her mother's face. She stared at her mother quietly, then smiled brightly with her gums showing.
Qi Yunyi changed her diaper. After seeing that both children were asleep, Qi Yunyi pulled Song Xinglan out and told him, "Fifteen just turned over."
"real?"
“I saw it with my own eyes.”
"That's amazing, just as amazing as his mother."
Qi Yunyi raised the corners of her lips, but still couldn't hold back the smile on her face.
However, she still had a question: "Xingxing, have you given up your career?"
"Xiao Shen is watching."
"So you're not going back to work?"
Song Xinglan raised an eyebrow: "You want to kick me out right after giving birth?"
"No, I'm afraid you'll find this kind of life dull and boring, and you'll want to go back to your career."
"You are my career."
Full marks for sweet talk.
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