In which the System Torments the Protagonists: My Wife is My Life! - Chapter 103

Everyday grandmother dad (3)

Leading a child is an extremely hard job, which is more tiring than working three days and three nights in a row.

Lu Lixing thinks so.

Originally it was a wonderful weekend. The family may have a good family time, but it is a pity that in the early morning, they got up gently to make up, and even grinded in the cloakroom for half an hour, just to find a fit. Clothes.

“Husband, please take a look at your baby today. I have to go to the TV show conference. Will I come back later?”

After a perfunctory kiss, Ji gently hurried out, Lu Lixing had no chance to speak.

Helpless, getting up, washing, and having breakfast downstairs, Lu Lixing found that not only did he go out lightly, but also Mr. Lu Lao went out. Not only that, Aunt Pei also had to go out for a day off.

The whole villa, he was with two months old and several babysitters.

In this regard, Lu Lixing has no sense of crisis. After all, Lu Xingchen, who is usually at home, is also taken care of by Yue Yue.

Lu Xingchen, named after Mr. Lu Lao, has the meaning of the stars and the sea. The small boat, the leaf-shaped boat, and Lu Lixing are the names of the atmosphere.

Zhouzhou is almost eight months old. The slap child grew very fast and was raised in vain and fat, but at this time it was still small, and the little milk doll didn’t see who he looked like, except that there was a little land between the eyebrows. Traces of motivation.

After having breakfast, Lu Lixing went upstairs to the study. After working for less than an hour, a document had not been read, and there was a faint cry outside the door.

He couldn’t be more familiar with the cry. The child didn’t know who he was. He was usually very good when he was quiet, but when he cried, he almost cried the day.

The crying in the villa continued for a while, and Lu Lixing was upset and crying. The documents could not be read anymore. He stood up and opened the door of the study. The crying became more and more harsh.

In the baby’s room, I was holding the child for a while, and the other rushed for milk powder. When Lu Lixing came in, the two looked embarrassed and said, “Sir, sorry, I don’t know what happened to Zhouzhou today. You ca n’t stop crying. ”

Zhouzhou was lying on Yueyao’s shoulders, and her face flushed with tears, her face was full of tears, and she drew one by one, still crying with her throat.

Another month, I took the brewed milk powder and fed it to Zhouzhou, but Zhouzhou took a bite of her pacifier, immediately spit it out and turned her head away from eating, and continued to cry.

“Did weaning succeed?”

“It shouldn’t be, these days Zhouzhou is eating milk powder.”

Weaning is a difficult process for a child with a baby. When weaning, Zhouzhou does not eat any milk except breast milk, and would rather starve than eat. The sound of wailing and crying is heard throughout the villa. Seeing that, Ji felt distressed and fed it a few times secretly. He never gave up the milk. Later, after Lu Lixing knew it, he broke it hard.

“No fever, no urine …” The two experienced Yuesong had nothing to do with Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou cried snoring, the tip of her nose cried red, and her eyes trembled toward Lu Lixing. Without knowing anything, she stretched out a small lotus-like plump hand toward Landing Lixing.

Yuezhuang quickly said, “Sir, you hug?”

At home, Lu Lixing rarely holds this little guy, it has nothing to do with it, except that he usually comes back late from work, Zhou Zhou has fallen asleep early, and occasionally he is also held gently by Mr. Lu Lao at weekends. Get started.

Seeing that Lu Lixing didn’t come to hug him for the first time, Zhouzhou was crying more and more sad, but his stretched hands were not released, still stretched in the direction of Lu Lixing, and his two short legs were also stroking in Yueshou’s arms. .

Seeing this, Yue Zhen quickly hugged Zhouzhou, and Zhouzhou grabbed Lu Lixing’s shirt as soon as he grabbed his hand, holding it tightly in his palm.

“Sir, look at this …”

Zhou Zhou climbed to Lu Lixing’s side, Yue Yue could not hold it.

Lu Lixing looked at the pitiful eyes, stretched out his hand and hugged Zhouzhou.

The tangy smell is all milky.

It is also strange that in Zhou Yue’s arms crying nonstop, as soon as he reached Lu Lixing’s arms, he gradually stopped crying, relying heavily on his side to lie on Lu Lixing’s shoulders, clutching his shirt tightly, Shocked and choked.

Lu Lixing carefully dragged Zhouzhou with one hand to wear a small wet buttock, rubbed his back with one hand, and patted lightly.

So little lump nestled in his arms, Lu Lixing seemed to be holding a fragile porcelain doll, with no strength to dare to use it.

“It turned out that Zhou Zhou wanted her father to hug him, so he stopped crying.”

Yue Zhen took a paper towel and wanted to wipe Zhouzhou’s tears, but Zhou Zhou didn’t want to let her approach, she tilted her head to hide and didn’t let her wipe.

“Let me do it.”

Lu Lixing took Yueyue’s tissue and gently wiped Zhouzhou’s tears on his face.

“Sir, feed your baby. Wake up early in the morning and haven’t eaten anything yet.”

Lu Lixing took the bottle again and fed it to Zhouzhou’s mouth. He was irresistible, and seemed to be hungry. He drank a lot and drank it. He lay on the shoulder of Lu Lixing, he was probably crying just now. Tired, his eyelids froze and he seemed to be falling asleep.

Lu Lixing hugged him awkwardly and coaxed twice, and soon fell asleep, and quietly put him into the crib.

However, I did not expect that the child would wake up immediately when he touched the bed, and watched Lu Lixing opened his throat and wept.

“Lu Xingchen!” Lu Lixing was not accustomed to him and reprimanded in a low voice.

But what do these little kids know? All I knew was that I had been murdered, yelled, and scared, pursed my lips, and burst into tears, which was the kind that Yuezhao could not coax.

In desperation, Lu Lixing had to hug Zhou Zhou again.

Lying on Lu Lixing’s shoulders, Zhouzhou choked and shuddered, as if aggrieved.

“Sir, Zhouzhou, he is probably a little uncomfortable today. If you have nothing to do, why not hug him more?”

Lu Lixing looked at Zhou Zhou’s small, fluffy hand clutching his shirt, and nodded, only nodded, and held Zhou Zhou out of the door.

A baby who was crying like a tear a minute ago, now lying in Lu Lixing’s arms.