"Hmmm!"
The little guy squinted, his mouth making two fuzzy noises.
It sounds like greeting Yu Yuehan.
I feel more and more cold. I'm about to talk to Nian Xiaomu. I'm holding the hand on the bottom of the little guy. Suddenly I feel something is wrong.
How does he feel a warm current gathering in his palm?
Wet, warm
It's not like his delusion.
"Nian Xiaomu, he seems to pee." The colder I was, the duller I opened my lips.
Eyes and expressions are synchronized, and they are all in a state of stupidity.
Just as he said hello to his son, he was peed. What is that?
Response? Demonstration?
"Oh, I forgot to put it on. I can't get wet. I can't get wet!"
Qi Yan leaned forward and stared at the urine in that hand. Although he was surprised, his face was full of ridicule.
"Hahaha, big brother, don't panic. Your son thinks you're not clean. He uses the boy's urine to clean your body. Hahaha, the urine is accurate..."
Yu Yuehan's mouth slightly twitches: "..."
"The baby really peed. I'll clean it up for him."
Go to heart, see Yu Yuehan's face is not right, immediately took the baby from his hand.
Before the little guy left, he blinked at Yu Yuehan, like a provocation.
The colder I was, the more I took a breath!
Holding his right hand wet with urine, he turned to look at Nian Xiaomu.
"Nian Xiaomu, I decided to take back the name of Yu Muyang. Your son only deserves to be called Dashun!"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "don't be so naive. The baby is just born, hungry and crying, full and pulling. It's just a physiological reaction. Don't get on the line."
So small and soft little glutinous rice balls, what do you know?
"I don't believe it. It's not a coincidence. The sample just stared at me! Did you see him staring at me Yu Yuehan has a deep memory of the little eyes.
Turn your head and stare at the little guy in your heart.
The little guy is lying comfortably, let the heart put on his urine.
The little fist was holding all the time, leaning against the cheek, but it was not put into the mouth.
All over the body are pink and tender colors.
It's too delicate to be cute.
Who could have thought that there was a devil's soul in such a lovely little body!
Just born!
Not a day!
How dare you challenge your Laozi, demonstrate to him, and grow up?
It's amazing!
Yu Yuehan's moving palpitations disappeared in a moment.
He has only a strong sense of crisis.
Intuition tells him that if he doesn't take precautions early, he may lose his position in the future
I feel colder and colder. I really can't feel it.
The anesthetic on her body has not passed completely, and her body is a little weak.
Can only gently side of the head, looking at the small guy who is wearing diaper.
To the pretty little face like Yu Yuehan, Nian Xiaomu's eyes are full of light.
"Xiao Yang..."
"It's Dashun!" Yu Yuehan corrects her.
Young Mu ignored him.
Keep looking at your son.
Yu Yuehan gets up and goes around to the other side of the bed and sits in front of Nian Xiaomu.
Impartial, just to block the eyes of young mu.
Year's small Mu: "???"
"The colder I get, what are you doing?"
"The doctor said that you should pay more attention to rest, the wound will recover quickly, the son should hold less, also want to see less, grow so ugly, see more easily long needle eye." Yu Yuehan opened his eyes and began to tell lies.
"My son is very handsome!" Young Mu's unconvinced retort.