In the afternoon, Qiqi woke up, and Yang Guo rolled her up in a small quilt and took her out of the bed. 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 with his right hand, took out the milk bottle with his left hand, and wiped the water droplets on the bottle on the clean cloth next to him.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" Kiki, who was already hungry, couldn't help but hum again when she saw her rations.

Yang Guo smiled: "It's not okay, let Dad see if it's cold." He put a few drops on the back of his right hand and felt it, and it was almost there. Yang Guo wiped his hands clean, and then picked up the bottle to feed Kiki, who was waiting to be fed.

Kiki happily took a sip of milk, her little eyes focused on the bottle in front of her, which was really intent, as if she was worried that the bottle would suddenly fly away.

Yang Guo didn't dare to move, and stupidly didn't know to find a sofa to sit down, so he stood in place and waited for her. It's also thanks to Yang Guo, who has practiced kung fu, and the baby is not very heavy now, less than four kilograms, if he changes to another father, with his current posture of standing with one hand hanging in the air and holding the child, I'm afraid it won't last for more than ten minutes.

After feeding Kiki, Yang Guo hugged her and sat on the sofa, picked up a book on the coffee table and flipped it up. This book was brought back from Wu Yue's house and talks about parenting knowledge. Perhaps seeing the colorful pictures in the book, Qiqi began to feel a little restless and moved in Yang Guo's arms.

"Kiki wants to see it too?" Yang Guo took the book closer, and Qiqi quieted down, her little eyes blinked, and she read the book with her father curiously. Not knowing what happy things she could remember, she giggled to herself, her voice as light as a wind chime.

Yang Guo deliberately slowed down the speed of flipping through the book, and picked the key points while reading.

"Too little sleep makes you dumber. What kind of title, so sensationalism?

Baby, you look here. For children in the growing season, sleep can not only relieve fatigue and give children rest, but also promote the development and growth of bones and intelligence.

If the child sleeps less and has poor sleep quality, it will jeopardize the child's growth and development and the development of physical fitness.

Look, Dad, you're getting at least eighteen hours of sleep a day! ”

Yang Guo calculated, almost, Qiqi can be said to have eaten, slept, slept and eaten now, and woke up a little longer during the day, but overall, she slept for more than nineteen hours a day, which can be regarded as up to standard.

Flipping through it, Yang Guo saw a particularly interesting one.

"Baby petting?"

Baby petting is not a new term, in fact, it has been popular abroad for a long time, and even a new profession was born. Newborn babies have very sensitive skin, gently touching the baby's body, can play a role in stimulating the baby's nervous system and various organs, can promote the baby's growth and development, but also make the baby's head smarter.

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

Just do it, but before that, Yang Guo gave her a bath first.

After wiping off the water, the slippery Qiqi was wrapped in a small quilt and carried to Yang Guo's big bed.

"OK, ready, let's get started!" Yang Guo said with a smile.

Kiki waved her little hands unconsciously, and her little feet kicked one after another.

"Don't worry, Dad will give you a massage before getting dressed."

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

On the top of the eyebrows, under the eyes, the bridge of the small nose, the philtrum, and the chin, Yang Guo also gently drew a laugh line along the corner of Qiqi's mouth, "The baby should smile often in the future!" Daddy loves to see you smile. ”

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

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

Yang Guo circled around Kiki's belly, avoiding her navel. Yang Guo suddenly remembered a little game, he drew an "I" on Qiqi's little stomach with his right hand, and also read "I" in his mouth. Then I drew a heart shape and pronounced "love". Finally, he drew a "U" and read, "you, I, love, you, I love you, Kiki, Daddy loves you." ”

Qiqi continued to giggle, and Yang Guo also laughed, and the happy laughter actually overshadowed the cicadas outside the house, which seemed particularly warm in this hot summer day.

After Yang Guo stroked Qiqi's back and thighs, he quickly dressed her in diapers and clothes.

After a while, the baby is also sleepy, and his eyelids are matched together, and he can't open his eyes! Seeing this, Yang Guo carried her to the crib to sleep.

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"A, NO, CHI, HEI, SE, N, KA, GA, YA, KU, NO, WA, ......" The bell rings in the sky.

"Hey, wait." Yang Guo washed his hands and hurriedly ran out of the toilet, he was just washing Kiki's diapers and clothes.

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

"Yes, I'm at home."

"You want to come here?"

"No, I'm free."

"Okay, come here, there's something I want to discuss with you."

"It's okay, it's not clear on the phone, I'll tell you when you come over."

"Uh-huh, I'll see you later."

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

As soon as the clothes were dried, Yang Guo heard "Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk..." The knock on the door, this rhythm, two long and three short, as soon as I heard it, Song Zhiwen arrived.

"Here we are." Yang Guo said hello, he was not afraid of making noise to the baby, because the bedroom door was closed.

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

"Why did you arrive so quickly today?"

"Let me tell you, the subway is full today, and I was scared to death when I looked at it from afar, I didn't dare to squeeze in, so I came over after a taxi." Song Zhiwen said with palpitations.

Yang Guo put the beer peanuts in the bag on the coffee table, put the laptop bag on his computer desk, and said: "There are many people traveling on May Day, which is normal. ”

"Hey, don't sit down yet, go 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 mother-in-law today?" Okay, okay, I'll wash my feet first. ”

Coming out of the toilet, Song Zhiwen's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the bottle on the dining table, he exclaimed in surprise as if he had discovered a new world: "Old fruit, what's the matter with your bottle?" ”

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

Yang Guo twisted open the bedroom door and turned around to signal Song Zhiwen to follow him. Song Zhiwen followed in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the crib next to the bed and the sleeping Qiqi, his glasses fell off the ground, and his mouth couldn't close.

Yang Guo gestured to him not to make a sound, and the two stood by the bed and watched 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 a little, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit." ”

Song Zhiwen sat down, he couldn't hold back his words in front of Yang Guo, and asked tentatively, "Your child?" ”

Yang Guo nodded and said calmly: "That's right, it's mine." ”

"Biological?"

"Biological."

"Hey, you kid can do it, so fast, last time I said that you haven't won your brother and sister for four years!" Song Zhiwen slapped him and said with a smile.

Yang Guo smiled bitterly.

"That's not right!" Song Zhiwen was puzzled, "Didn't I see my younger siblings last month?" Didn't you see if she was pregnant? ”

Yang Guo sighed and replied, "It's really not Xiao Ransheng. ”

"Shhh Song Zhiwen took a breath of cold air, "You had sex with another woman?" Isn't it, even you have an affair? No, you're not married, you can't call an affair, you're stepping on two boats? ”

"Things aren't what you think." Yang Guo hurriedly waved his hand.

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

In this way, Yang Guo dragged the matter out of the whole way.

"Damn, a shot hit the bull's-eye! Got pregnant that night? Song Zhiwen patted his thigh.

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

"Are you sure this kid is yours?"

"It should be mine, Wu Yue doesn't need to lie to me, I read her diary, I am her only man, besides, the calculation of time is right." Yang Guo said.

"This is trouble, you are dragging a burden now, although Wu Yue is gone, how can you explain to Lu Yunran?"

Yang Guo smiled bitterly: "I'm also worried about this matter, according to Xiao Ran's character, you can't beat me to death if you know it." ”

"Pumping you to death is considered your luck, I think with Lu Yunran's thoughts, it is difficult to ......" Song Zhiwen shook his head and said.

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

Song Zhiwen rolled his eyes and said: "Otherwise, while no one knows about this now, send the child to the welfare home, and ...... unknowingly."

Yang Guo interrupted him: "Impossible, mosquito, don't mention this sentence, if you mention it again, I'll turn my face with you." ”

"Well, I knew you would say that." Song Zhiwen knows Yang Guo, Yang Guo is a smart person, but he is also a particularly responsible brain, if he says to give up, then he is not Yang Guo.