Chapter 7

in the afternoon, Qiqi woke up, and Yang Guo rolled her out of the bed with a small quilt. The milk had already been heated in the living room, and the milk bottle was soaked in hot water to keep warm. Yang Guo held Qiqi firmly in his right hand, fished out the milk bottle in his left hand, and wiped the water droplets on the bottle on the clean cloth next to him.

"Hmm, HMM..." Qiqi, who was already hungry, saw her ration and couldn't help humming again.

Yang Guo said with a smile, "not yet. Let Dad see if it's cold." He dropped a few drops on the back of his right hand and felt it. It was almost OK. Yang Guo wiped his hands clean, and then picked up the bottle to feed the crying Qiqi.

Qiqi sipped her milk happily, and her small eyes focused on the bottle in front of her. It was really staring, as if she was worried that the bottle suddenly flew away.

Yang Guo didn't dare to move around. He didn't know to sit down on the sofa, so he stood there waiting for her. Fortunately, it's Yang Guo who has practiced Kung Fu, and the baby is not very heavy now, less than four kilograms. If he had changed his father, he would not be able to hold the baby for more than ten minutes with one hand hanging in the air.

After feeding Qiqi, Yang Guo sat on the sofa with her, picked up a book on the tea table and turned it over. This book is brought back from Wu Yue's family, and it talks about parenting knowledge. Perhaps seeing the colorful pictures in the book, Qiqi began to be a little restless and moved in Yang Guo's arms.

"Does Qiqi want to see it?" Yang Guo took the book closer, and Qiqi calmed down. Her small eyes blinked, and she began to read the book with her father curiously. I don't know what happy thing I think of, she giggled, her voice is like a wind chime.

Yang Guo deliberately slowed down the speed of turning the book, reading and chanting with key points.

"Too little sleep will make you stupid. What's the title, so grandstanding?

Baby, look here. For children in the growing period, sleep can not only alleviate fatigue, let children rest, but also promote the development and growth of bones and intelligence.

If a child sleeps less and has poor sleep quality, it will endanger the growth and development of the child and the cultivation of physical quality.

Dad, look, you have to sleep for at least 18 hours a day! "

Yang Guo calculated, almost. Qiqi can now be said to eat, sleep and eat. She wakes up a little longer during the day, but in general, she sleeps for almost more than 19 hours a day, which is also up to the standard.

Turning over, Yang Guo saw a particularly interesting item.

"Baby touch?"

Baby touching is not a new term. In fact, it has been popular abroad for a long time, and even a new profession has been born. Newborn babies' skin is very sensitive. Gently touching the baby's body can stimulate the baby's nervous system and various organs, promote the baby's growth and development, and make the baby's brain smarter.

Yang Guo picked up Qiqi, looked into her eyes and said solemnly, "Qiqi, let's try it, too?"

Do what you say, but before that, Yang Guo gave her a bath.

After drying the water, the naked Qiqi was wrapped in a quilt and carried to Yang Guo's big bed.

"OK, ready, let's start!" Yang Guo laughed.

Qiqi waved her hands and feet fiercely without knowing it.

"Don't worry. Don't dress until your father massages you."

Yang Guo recalled the steps explained in the book, picked up the baby lotion next to her, squeezed it a little on her hand, carefully avoided Qiqi's eyes, and began to gently rub it from her forehead.

Above the eyebrows, under the eyes, on the bridge of the small nose, in the middle of the person, on the chin, Yang Guo also gently drew a smile line along the corner of Qiqi's mouth, "baby, you should always smile in the future! Dad likes to see you smile."

Yang Guo then squeezed a little baby lotion, rubbed his hands, and then stroked Qiqi's chest, starting from near the ribs, sliding to the shoulders, and then back. Qiqi giggled and twisted.

"Don't move. Dad is massaging you. Be serious, be serious." Yang Guo gently pinched Qiqi's right arm and gently rubbed her wrist and fingers with her right hand. Qiqi had to struggle again. Yang Guo didn't dare to twist her, so he had to take his time. The small arm was rubbed with two palms together. Yang Guo didn't dare to use force, but just pressed slightly against the skin for fear of twisting her. Qiqi thought her father was playing games with her and had a good time, so it took Yang Guo a long time to rub his left and right hands down.

Yang Guo circled on Qiqi's belly, avoiding her navel. Yang Guo suddenly remembered a little game. He drew an "I" on Qiqi's belly with his right hand and said "I" in his mouth. Then he drew a heart and read "love". Finally, he drew a "U" and read, "you, I, love, you, I love you, Qiqi, Dad loves you."

Qiqi continued to giggle, and Yang Guo also laughed. The happy laughter even covered the cicadas outside the house, which was particularly warm in this hot summer.

After touching Qiqi's back and thighs, Yang Guo quickly put on her diapers and clothes.

After a while, the baby was sleepy, and his eyelids were tied up, and he couldn't open his eyes! Seeing this, Yang Guo took her to the crib to sleep.

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"A, no, Chi, Hei, Se, N, Ka, GA, ya, Ku, no, wa..." the beautiful sky city bell rings.

"Hey, wait." Yang Guo washed his hands and hurried out of the toilet. He was just washing diapers and clothes for Qiqi.

"Hello? Mosquitoes?" Yang Guo picked up his mobile phone on the tea table and pressed answer.

"Yes, I'm at home."

"Are you coming?"

"No, I'm free."

"OK, come here. I want to discuss something with you."

"It's all right. I can't make it clear on the phone. Come here and I'll tell you."

"Well, good, see you later."

Song Zhiwen is coming to play again, and Yang Guo is also looking for someone to talk about Qiqi. Put down the phone, Yang Guo hummed the tune of the city of the sky in his mouth, and squatted back to the toilet to wash Qiqi's clothes.

Just after drying the clothes, Yang Guo heard "Dudu, Dudu..." The sound of knocking on the door, the rhythm, two long and three short, is song Zhiwen's arrival.

"Here it is." Yang Guo said hello. He was not afraid of disturbing the baby, because the bedroom door was closed.

Opening the door, song Zhiwen thrust the computer bag and bag in his hand into Yang Guo's hand. He was not polite. He took off his shoes and walked in. He turned out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the front hall and put them on.

"Why did you arrive so soon today?"

"I tell you, the subway is full today, and I'm scared to death when I look from a distance. I didn't dare to squeeze in, and I came over when I hit." Song Zhiwen said with lingering fear.

Yang Guo put the beer and peanuts in the bag on the tea table and the laptop bag on his computer desk, saying, "it's normal for many people to travel on May Day."

"Hey, don't sit down, go and wash your feet first." Yang Guo stopped song Zhiwen who was about to step on the sofa with one foot.

Song Zhiwen muttered, "how did you become such a womanizer today? OK, OK, I'll wash my feet first."

Out of the toilet, song Zhiwen had sharp eyes and suddenly saw the bottle on the table. Just as he had discovered the new world, he shouted in surprise, "Lao Guo, what's the matter with your bottle?"

"I was thinking about what to tell you?" Yang Guo stood up from the sofa.

Yang Guo opened the bedroom door and turned back to ask song Zhiwen to follow him. Song Zhiwen followed and came in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the crib beside the bed and the sleeping Qiqi. His glasses fell off the ground and his mouth couldn't close.

Yang Guo motioned for him to keep quiet. They stood by the bed and looked for a while, then closed the door and returned to the living room.

Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo strangely. Yang Guo couldn't stand his eyes. He pointed to the sofa and said, "sit."

Song Zhiwen sat down. He couldn't hold his tongue in front of Yang Guo and asked tentatively, "your child?"

Yang Guo nodded and said frankly, "yes, it's mine."

"Biological?"

"Biological."

"Hey, you can be so quick. Last time I said you hadn't won your sister-in-law in four years!" Song Zhiwen slapped him and laughed.

Yang Guo smiles bitterly.

"No!" Song Zhiwen wondered, "didn't I see my sister-in-law last month? Didn't I see that she was pregnant?"

Yang Guo sighed and replied, "it's really not Xiao ran."

"Hiss!" Song Zhiwen gasped, "did you have an affair with another woman? No, even you have an affair? No, you're not married, so you can't call it an affair. Are you on two boats?"

"Things are not what you think." Yang Guo quickly waved his hand.

"Do you remember our graduation trip last year?" Yang Guo explained, "the last night, you and those bastards didn't drink me wine, when I went back..."

In this way, Yang Guo pulled the whole thing out.

"Shit, one shot hit the bull's-eye! Was she pregnant that night?" Song Zhiwen patted his thigh.

"I didn't know it was so coincidental, and I woke up that day and forgot it all."

"Are you sure this child is yours?"

"It should be mine. Yes, Wu Yue doesn't need to lie to me. I read her diary. I'm her only man. Besides, it's also right to calculate the time." Yang Guo said.

"It's troublesome. Now you're dragging a burden. Although Wu Yue is gone, how can you explain to luyunran?"

Yang Guo said with a wry smile, "I'm also worried about this matter. According to Xiao Ran's character, you can't kill me if you know it."

"It's lucky for you to kill you. I think it's difficult with Lu Yunran's idea..." Song Zhiwen shook his head and said.

Yang Guo understood what he meant and said in a low mood, "I also don't think she will forgive me."

Song Zhiwen turned his eyes and said, "otherwise, while no one knows this now, send the child to the welfare home, and God doesn't know..."

Yang Guo interrupted him, "impossible, mosquito, don't mention this sentence. I'll turn against you if you mention it again."

"Well, I knew you would say that." Song Zhiwen knows Yang Guo. Yang Guo is a smart man, but he is also a very responsible dead brain. If he says to give up, he will not be Yang Guo.

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