"Stink!"

Xicheng laughs and scolds. He shakes his head helplessly and puts on the silicone toothbrush again. He even coax and tease him. He is bitten two or three times. Finally, he cleans his white teeth.

Then, there was the "great project" to wash his face. When he finished washing his face, Xicheng's clothes were more than half warm.

It took nearly two hours, one big and one small, to solve the problem of washing and gargling in the morning and change into clothes for going out.

"Milk powder, bottles, thermos cups, diapers, wipes..."

Xicheng once again counted all the things on the table and put them into the backpack one by one.

"All right With his backpack on his back, he bent down and tied the little guy's hat and scarf. "Let's go, miss. Let's go to find mom in the car with Dad, OK?"

"Mom!"

Repeated the little one.

"Yes, mom!" Help the little guy pull down the hat hole, Xicheng reached out to grab the car key, "we must find mom back!"

She must be in a city now. He must find her before she leaves.

Holding the little guy into the garage, he opened the front passenger's door. Xicheng held the door and stopped again. He turned to look at the little guy in his arms and raised his hand on his forehead.

How could he forget that such a small child needs a baby seat.

"Car car!"

See the car, read is very excited, stretched out a small hand to the car body.

"We can't take this car. You're too young!" Xicheng took his little hand, closed the door, went back to the living room, put the little guy on the ground, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

If you call the driver now, you will be late, but he doesn't have a baby chair here!

"Car car!" Hearing the voice of the little guy, he turned around and saw that the little guy was bending over and pulling something out of the open box. His mouth was still saying, "car, car Cars... "

What the little guy pulled out was something with a schoolbag strap, and Westlife didn't see what it was.

"Read, don't move."

Xicheng is busy coming over, ready to put the things pulled out by the little guy back into the box. When he sees the things in his hands, he raises his eyebrows slightly.

He had seen this thing before when he was packing things. He thought it was similar to a baby's backpack. Now he looked at it like this. There was a label on one side with the writing of an oily pen on it. He turned it over and took a closer look at the "baby seat"!

This box is simple. Xia Nuan is afraid that everything the child can use has been sent here.

It can be seen that the little guy often uses this thing, so as soon as he picks up the car, the little guy takes the initiative to help him find it.

Xicheng is a little moved and a little distressed.

So concerned about the child, how can she be willing to send him back?

"Go

He picked up the little guy, grabbed the portable baby chair on the ground, and Xicheng strode back to the garage. A simple study will soon figure out how to use it.

He placed the baby chair on the copilot's seat. He carefully put the thought into the chair, adjusted the tightness of the belt, and immediately went around the other side of the car and drove the car out of the garage.

"Let's go to mom!"

Hearing this word, the little guy immediately waved his hands excitedly.

"Mom!"

"Yes, mother!" Xicheng clenched the steering wheel. "Anyway, we'll get her back!"

With the sound of the baby, the sports car ran over the snow and drove out of the gate.

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