Especially the white clothes who were playing with the little guy, nervously asked three times in a row: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Bai Yi thought that he had scared the little guy into crying, and he was so frightened that he panicked directly.

The little guy who can't speak can only cry, the more he cries, the louder he cryes, the more he cries, the more anxious he becomes, the tears immediately wet his face, his little face is red, and his little hands and feet are also kicking and kicking uneasily.

"An An? What's wrong? Jun Moyan became anxious.

"An An doesn't cry, don't cry, Dad is here, Dad is here." Jun Moyan hurriedly coaxed, and his big hand gently stroked the little guy's chest, but it didn't work at all.

When a few people were so anxious that they were about to go to the hospital, Tsing Yi suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did the little young master pull his pants?" ”

Saying this, a few people seem to really smell it.

"Third young man, pick up the little young master, I'll take a look." Tsing Yi said.

While coaxing, Jun Moyan carefully picked up the little guy and asked Tsing Yi to take off the little guy's pants to check.

"It's really pulling up my pants." It was determined that he cried after pulling his pants, and Tsing Yi immediately relieved himself.

Fortunately, he just learned it in time.

"Then I'll take An An to the bathroom." Jun Moyan got up with the little guy in his arms, but after thinking about it, An An is still so young, how can he go to the toilet.

"An An is so young, how can he go to the toilet?"

I can't even sit on the toilet, is it the same as a little girl, get a cat litter box?

"If the child has it, no matter how feces and urine, it will be directly pulled on the diaper, you can clean it up for the little master, and then change the diaper, I'll help you with it."

"Okay."

Jun Moyan carried the little guy upstairs, and Tsing Yi followed.

Bai Yi stayed at the bottom, didn't know what to do, thought about it, and followed.

Three big men with rough hands and no experience can be challenging enough to clean up the poop of a little baby who is no more than five months old.

In addition, the little guy kept crying, and several people were even more scrambled to cry.

Jun Moyan is responsible for hugging the little guy, and Tsing Yi takes off the pants and diapers for the little guy, and wipes PP with paper.

Bai Yi is holding a doll and is responsible for making the little guy happy.

Slowly, the little one stopped crying.

As soon as the crying stopped, several people's hearts were at ease, and Tsing Yi's movements were not so anxious.

Tsing Yi glanced at Bai Yi, who was as happy as a fool after successfully teasing the little guy, smiled, raised his hand and threw the wiped ball of paper on Bai Yi.

The white shirt worn by Bai Yi was immediately stained.

When Bai Yi saw what it was, the good guy was running around the bathroom as if he had been grabbed by a ghost, shouting and screaming.

The little guy looked at the white clothes jumping around, dancing with excitement, and laughing happily.

The clean laughter made Jun Moyan's heart melt when he heard it.

"Tsing Yi, what about your eyes, you look at it, you threw it on me, you are here, where is the trash can, how did you throw it."

"You, you, you, you quickly wipe it for me."

"Who told you to stand in front of the trash can?" Tsing Yi came to the sentence.

"No, no, I'm going to change my clothes, I'm going to take a shower." The white clothes want to run.

"Don't run, the little young master hasn't cleaned it yet, besides, how old is the little young master, what is dirty, you have drunk more dirty human blood than this, what is your ghost called."

Tsing Yi deliberately teased him, because he knew that Bai Yi couldn't stand this.

"You, me, Sanshao, I, I don't dislike the little young master......" Bai Yi didn't dare to run.

The little guy looked at the funny white clothes and giggled happily.