Bamboo no Fan Wai One hundred and twelve cowards

"Okay!" Tang Bowen hooked his lips and smiled slightly, and responded.

"It's a little harder for children to get started with, but it's much easier to get started!" Next, Leng Rui began to introduce some of the problems he encountered when taking care of children.

Tang Bowen listened with interest, and the conversation between the two was quite pleasant.

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Not long after, Leng Rui and Tang Bowen, who had soaked the milk powder, talked happily out of the kitchen together.

After Ouyang Mingmei came out of the kitchen from Leng Rui, she immediately bent down and took Le Bao out of the baby carriage, and then said to Le Bao with a smile: "Qin Qin, eat grandma!" ”

Leng Rui walked over, shook the milk powder vigorously, and then handed it to Ouyang Mingmei, saying, "The temperature is right!" ”

"Hmm!" Ouyang Mingmei took it with a smile, then hugged Lebao and began to breastfeed him.

Recently, Tang Bowen has been nagged by Yan Zhu about the baby every day, and he is indeed at this age when he has a good impression of children.

After seeing Ouyang Mingmei and Leng Rui's children, he found that he really liked children!

As an incoming new father, Tang Bowen has a lot of questions to ask.

Compared with Ouyang Mingmei, who is very arrogant and easy to forget, Leng Rui remembers many things when Lebao was a child.

So, next, Tang Bowen and Leng Rui chatted together.

Seeing that the two men were chatting so happily, Yan Zhu and Ou Yangmingmei glanced at each other, and then the two women both had expressions that understood each other.

Before I knew it, nearly half an hour had passed.

Leng Rui, who was chatting happily with Tang Bowen, only remembered Sun Yayan in the bathroom at this time.

This guy has been in for so long, why hasn't he come out yet!

Thinking of this, Leng Rui said to Tang Bowen Wait a while, got up from the sofa, and walked quickly to the door of the bathroom.

Reaching out to open the door, what caught my eye was Sun Yayan, who was lying on the floor tiles of the bathroom and sleeping like a dead pig.

"Ahh Leng Rui stretched out his hand and shook Sun Yayan's arm, and after seeing that he couldn't shake him up, he was about to help him up, but found that the zipper on his crotch was not closed.

"Ah, Ahun......" Leng Rui called twice, but Sun Yayan still didn't know what day it was.

Leng Rui accepted his fate, helped him zip up, and rearranged the belt on his waist, then half-hugged him and dragged him out of the bathroom.

Tang Bowen heard the movement and also came over to help Leng Rui.

The two big men worked together to move Sun Yayan into the living room of Yan Zhu's house.

When Yan Zhu saw Sun Yayan's appearance, he was a little angry, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

"Hehe......" Seeing that Yan Zhu was a little angry, Ouyang Mingmei hugged Le Bao, who was drinking milk, and comforted with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him, Sun Yayan has always been like this!" ”

"Hmm!" Yan Zhu nodded angrily, then thought of something and immediately stood up from the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Ou Yangming looked at Yan Zhu in confusion.

"Get a baby!" Yan Zhu turned his head to look at Ouyang Mingmei and smiled, then turned around and walked into the bathroom quickly.

Soon, Yan Zhu took a measuring cup in his hand and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey, didn't you solve it together in the hospital?" Ouyang Mingmei glanced at the measuring cup and instantly understood.

"Bowen is shy!" Yan Zhu looked at Ouyang Mingmei with a smile, and said, "I was embarrassed to live or die just now, so I came back to solve it!" ”

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Thank you Yun Xi for your long comment, I won my heart, haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a high-quality review. I'm at the top, and writing is a lonely job. Especially when you challenge some different characters, the criticism will be even greater. When I came to Tencent Kaiwen, I told myself that the readers here are relatively young, and they like silly white sweet and pet articles, so don't write deeply, they don't like to read them. As a result, the text of the cold noodles is written more joyfully. But that's not my style after all, it's my favorite style to write. Thanks to Yunxi, I firmly believe that there are still people who know how to write in the style I like.