"Put her down. Let me do it. She might have peed and felt uncomfortable." Sarah reached out to take off the diaper.
Jonny pushed her hand away and said, "Mom just said that you can't touch cold water. Let me do it. "
After all, he was the biological father of the child, wasn't he?
Under the guidance of Sarah, he took off the diaper nervously. It seemed that it was a difficult work for him to do. Suddenly the baby peed all over Jonny's face.
It's hot and smelly.
Jonny couldn't help screaming.
Sarah couldn't help but burst into laughter. She held the baby with one hand and laughed so happily that she couldn't even stop.
"Stop laughing!" Jonny felt wronged.
The baby peed all over him, and his expensive clothes of limited edition were wet with urine!
Jesus! !
As Jonny took off his clothes, he pinched his nose and rushed into the bathroom.
Sarah smiled and said, "Don't worry. This is the gift your daughter gave you."
She touched the baby's cheek.
The baby looked much more comfortable after she peed. She rolled her big eyes and kicked her little feet on the bed.
Sarah changed the baby's diaper, helped the baby put on her pants and put her back on the bed.
After she finished her work, the man who was washing himself in the bathroom still couldn't get out.
It would take at least an hour for Jonny to wash himself.
Jonny didn't come out of the bathroom until Sarah was about to fall asleep.
"You're finally out?" Sarah still wanted to laugh, "Yesterday my hands w
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n take a sip now?"
Jacob shrugged.
"Does the taste of the milk change?" Donna's eyes lit up. "Is it possible that after Sarah came back home, the food she has eaten is different, so the milk is different?"
Jacob's lips opened and closed, and he finally decided not to say anything.
'Did mom think it was like making milk tea?
And people could choose strawberry-flavored or chocolate-flavored?'
"Jacob, go and have a try. If the milk doesn't taste good, I'll change the recipe!"
Glancing at his mother, Jacob refused, "No."
"What do you mean by 'no'?" Donna pushed Jacob hard and said, "Sarah is your wife. It doesn't matter that you taste her milk. Your daughter won't object to your snatching her food!"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Jacob said, "Mom. Since the child really doesn't want to drink milk, just feed her milk powder." He glanced at Sarah without being noticed, "Sarah just gave birth to the baby. Let her have a good rest. I'll move the baby downstairs. Please take care of her for me."
Donna murmured, "Well, no problem. It's just that the child doesn't eat her mother's milk. It's not good for the child anyway..."
"Feed her milk powder instead. It's also nutritious." Jacob held the baby in his arms. The baby was so hungry that she groaned. When she was in his arms, she became quieter.
Donna's four children were all fed by breast milk.
Jacob taught Donna how to mix milk powder with water.
As soon as the baby touched the feeding bottle, she drank the milk instinctively.