For the baby, it is indeed a blessing to be able to eat, and the premise of the blessing is that there is enough food at home to supply him.

The Lu family has wind and light snow, and Xibao has such a blessing.

A meal of milk when the rooster crowed, a bowl of egg custard at breakfast, the little fat man was hungry again at about nine o'clock, and he enjoyed the sweet and delicious taste of ** beautifully under Lu Jiang's jealous gaze, and fell asleep with a pacifier.

Lu Jiang, who had just finished shoveling the snow, thought that he could finally talk to his wife and me, but this guy was so hungry that he hummed at about eleven o'clock, and when he opened his eyes, he howled in his throat, howling earth-shatteringly, and obtained a bowl of fruit puree secretly made by Feng Qingxue, and ate it cleanly, lying in his mother's arms at noon and watching the table full of food dancing and dancing, his face full of thirst for food.

Feng Qingxue fed him a few sips of rice soup, and his face was much better.

It's so coaxing, Lu Jiang thought.

"Qingxue, let me hold him, you eat!" Rest your arms, this little fat man is not light, about twenty pounds.

In order to let them cultivate the relationship between father and son, pretending not to see his son's reluctance, Feng Qingxue did not hesitate to hand him to her husband who stretched out his arm, and taught her husband how to hold the child to make him feel comfortable.

Lu Jiang was so frightened that he held his two arms and didn't dare to move, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Qingxue forced a smile in the laughter of the people at the table, "He pooped." ”

Pull poop? While everyone is eating?

Lu Jiangtie blushed and looked down at the little fat man, who gnawed his fist, and while innocently looking at the big black face, his face turned red, and he seemed to be still trying.

Father Lu glared at his son, "Isn't it normal for children to poop?" It's not something that adults can control on their own. ”

"Dad, that's not what I meant." No, he didn't speak, why was he trained?

"You didn't speak, but that's what you meant!" Father Lu was very unreasonable, and several children nodded one after another, and they all saw that the uncle (brother-in-law) had a bad face after hearing Xibao's.

"Give it to me, I'll change his diaper." The wind and snow stretched out their hands towards Lu Jiang.

"I'll help you!" Lu Jiang carried him into the house and put him on the bed, and Feng Qingxue followed him and brought in a small half basin of warm water.

Lu Jiang opened the diaper, and the sour smell hit his face.

A poop full of diapers.

Feng Qingxue stretched out her hand and took a closer look at the color and shape of the baba, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's normal!" You wipe him clean. Then soak a soft towel in warm water and wring it out, and hand it to Lu Jiang.

Wipe off your little butt and change into a clean diaper.

The dryness of the buttocks made the little fat man feel very comfortable, and happily stretched out his hand towards the wind and light snow, "Ahhhh ”

The baby followed his mother, and the diapers and towels that were changed and the towels that wiped the farts naturally belonged to Lu Jiang.

"This little fat man, stinks!" After the meal, Lu Jiang squatted in the yard to wash towels and a bunch of diapers, holding his breath, "Next time give him less food, eat more and pull more, how many times do you have to change and wash how many times a day?" Eat less, eat less, and pull less. ”

"Now I eat milk powder, ** and food together, pull two or three times a day, and I changed it once in the early morning."

Feng Qingxue watched him nag while washing diapers, and he put Xibao in his military coat.

The little fat man was very unhappy, and struggled to stick his head out, and the tiger head hat was crooked.