Xu Qingluo listened to the child's crying without any mercy.
Although my younger brother is rather thin, his weight is up to standard.
We cannot give our brother's share of food to him just because he is smaller and thinner than his brother.
Once this habit is formed, the older brother will inevitably be neglected in the future.
"Don't cry, don't cry, grandma will hold you."
Zhou Li felt distressed, but she did not interfere in how Xu Qingluo distributed food rations for the two children.
As a grandmother, she can feel sorry for her child, but she cannot control her daughter-in-law's body and how her milk should be distributed.
"Ah Heng, come and hold me."
Xu Qingluo did not let Zhou Li hold the baby, but asked Zhou Yuheng, who was standing next to her like a fool, to hold the child.
Zhou Li also reacted.
As a father, my own son has never been close to his two children.
"yes!"
"Xiao Heng, you haven't held a child yet!"
"I don't dare."
Zhou Yuheng spoke directly. When he saw his two sons were huddled together, he did not dare to do anything.
Even touching his two sons' hands and faces made him tremble in his heart.
He was afraid that his rough hands might accidentally hurt his two sons.
"You are the father."
"You can't just not hold the baby forever, can you?"
"Hurry up."
Zhou Li gave her a warning look, hoping that his daughter-in-law would have to be fed and changed diapers in the middle of the night from now on.
My daughter-in-law is still in confinement after childbirth.
You can't let her daughter-in-law do these things, right?
If Zhou Yuheng, as a father, only cared about sowing seeds but not raising the children,
Don't even think about it.
Zhou Yuheng was stared at by Zhou Li and Xu Qingluo, and Xu Li, who was holding his brother, also stared at him.
Zhou Yuheng stepped forward and looked at the child being handed over to him. For a moment he didn't know where to start.
"The hand went through the child's back."
"Let the child lie on your arms."
Zhou Li stepped forward to instruct Zhou Yuheng to hold the child. Zhou Yuheng took the child, his arms straightened beyond belief.
"Keep your arms bent."
"Don't drop the baby."
Zhou Li looked at his two arms that were straight like two sticks and was frightened to death.
Zhou Yuheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he was holding a bomb, and he dared not move.
Zhou Yuheng looked down at his youngest son in his arms, and the father and son stared at each other.
The vision of a newborn baby is still blurry.
But Xiaoyuan felt unwell and started crying in a kitten-like voice.
"Hold me, hold me quickly."
Zhou Yuheng kept asking Zhou Li to hold the child, and he looked so flustered that he seemed to be dancing.
Zhou Li pretended not to hear. Xu Qingluo and Xu Li couldn't help laughing when they saw Zhou Yuheng's look.
No one paid any attention to Zhou Yuheng, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.
It's not right to lose this thing in my hand, and it's not right not to lose it.
With no one to help, Zhou Yuheng had to take on the responsibility of being a father.
I was in a panic and at the same time, I didn't dare let the child fall.
"Don't jump anymore."
"The baby will spit up milk soon."
Zhou Li scolded him angrily, then walked forward and changed the position of the child to lie on top of him.
"After the child has finished drinking milk."
"Give your child a pat on the back."
"To prevent the child from choking on the hiccups."
The child lay on Zhou Yuheng's chest. The child lay on Zhou Yuheng's body like a kitten.
Zhou Yuheng leaned back slightly and burped his little son who was lying on him as Zhou Xi had instructed.
Zhou Yuheng didn't dare to use force. His hands, which were used to burp the baby, felt as if they were broken, limp and powerless.
Zhou Li was speechless when he saw him like this, but he still patiently guided him.
"Please use some strength."
"What if I slap him to death?"
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