(Cat flutter Chinese) The boy drank the soup and ate the porridge, next to his parents, and at first, he played with his parents' palms with taste, and soon, yawned repeatedly.

In the end, although his hands were still holding the hands of the two of them, he stopped playing, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep leaning on the two of them.

Zhu Qianying and Yan Shao carefully put him flat on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and the two of them went to take a bath one after the other, and saw that the little guy was sleeping very calmly, so they also went to bed and fell asleep with each other.

Although, the baby son has been sure to be safe and sound, but Zhu Qianying still slept very lightly, therefore, in the middle of the night, the little guy didn't know whether it was a dream or something, and whispered "I'm so hungry......", which woke up the half-asleep Zhu Qianying.

She got out of Yan Shao's arms lightly, got out of bed, and walked to the bedside table on Tsai Zai's side.

Before, seeing that the little guy couldn't eat so little, she was worried that he would be hungry in the middle of the night, so she put some soup and rice porridge in a thermos bottle and put them on the bedside table.

Sure enough, the stomach of the snack will recover much faster than that of ordinary people, no, after only two or three hours of eating, I am hungry again.

Zhu Qianying turned on the lamp in the bedside table, filled half a bowl of soup and half a bowl of rice porridge, turned around and wanted to help the boy sit up, but saw that Yan Shao also got up at some point, sat on the side of the bed, and gently helped the little guy up.

"Why are you up?"

Zhu Qianying walked over with the soup and asked Yan Shao in a low voice.

Yan Shao lowered his eyes to look at his baby son who was still closed in his arms, but his mouth was chewing gently, and raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "I don't get up, what should I do if my baby son is hungry?" ”

Bamboo smiled silently, picked up the spoon and scooped the soup to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy never opened his eyes from beginning to end, but his mouth seemed to have eyes, and when the spoon reached his mouth, he automatically opened his mouth, and as soon as his little tongue stretched out, he licked the soup in the spoon clean.

Zhu Qianying raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Shao with a smile, and silently, fed half a bowl of soup into the little guy's mouth one by one.

Zhu Qianying got up to change the rice porridge, and the little guy in Yan Shao's arms moved restlessly, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

"Baby, don't move, Mommy is going to serve porridge."

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Shao said this, the little guy obediently nestled in his arms and didn't move.

Zhu Qianying followed the way just now, spoonful by spoon to the little guy's mouth, and the little guy still quickly and accurately rolled the rice porridge in the spoon with his tongue, and then rolled it all into his mouth.

"This tongue of the boy is the tongue of a frog......"

Yan Shao was also amused when he looked at it, and couldn't help but joke in a low voice.

Zhu Qianying also raised her lips and smiled, happily watching the little guy sleep and eat well, closing his eyes the whole time, but eating most of the bowl of soup and most of the rice porridge.

Zhu Qianying wiped the little guy's mouth with a wet towel, and motioned for Yan Shao to put him back on the bed and let him sleep again.

Yan Shao picked him up, "I'll take him to pee......"

Zhu Qianying was amused in her heart, but she nodded, this Yan Shao is still very careful many times.

Soon, she heard a commotion, and listening to the sound and speed, the little guy should have been in a hurry.

Fortunately, Yan Shao still remembers this stubble, otherwise, the little guy would probably have to wet the bed tonight.

The two waited for the little one to fall asleep again, and then they both climbed into bed again.

Zhu Qianying consciously got into Yan Shao's arms, she should have been extremely sleepy, but for some reason, she suddenly burst into laughter in his arms.

Yan Shao rubbed the top of her hair a few times with his chin and asked softly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Bamboo Shadow looked up from his arms and looked at him through the faint light.

"When was the last time the boy wetted the bed?"

Yan Shao really didn't know about this.

So, he asked with great interest, "When?" Is it four years old? ”

Anyway, after the baby son returned to him, he had never seen the little guy wet the bed.

As far as he knows, many children are still wetting the bed when they are in kindergarten, that is, when they are five or six years old, so Yan Shao feels that his son is so smart that he should get out of the bedwetting world earlier.

Zhu Qianying shook his head, "Of course not, it's about three years old......"

Yan Shao was very proud in his heart, and sure enough, it was the son of his Young Master Yan, who had left the bedwetting world early.

"Actually, before this last time, he didn't wet the bed when he was about a year old, and he slept in a daze at night, and he would pull my arm and say he wanted to pee."

"Since he was more than a year old, he hasn't wet the bed for more than a year, at that time he was quite sensible, that night he was alone holding most of the watermelon while watching the animation while scooping the watermelon with a small spoon to eat, I didn't let him eat too much, so I scared him, saying that he would wet the bed if he ate too much. He also said with a stinky look on his face that he was a man, and he had stopped wetting the bed for a long time. ”

When Yan Shao heard this, he smiled, "As a result, I really peed in the middle of the night?" ”

Zhu Qianying buried himself in his arms and smiled for a while before he said, "Yes, at that time, he slept on a small wooden bed by himself, and it was placed next to my bed." In the middle of the night, I heard a 'tick-tick' sound, and I thought it was a leak because the faucet wasn't turned off properly. Later, when I woke up, I realized, no, this is a bedroom, how can there be a faucet? Turn on the light and take a look, it turned out that it was the bear child who wetted the bed, probably, because he ate too much watermelon and couldn't hold it! ”

Yan Shao imagined the situation at that time, and felt funny, "And then?" ”

Zhu Qianying coughed lightly, "Later, I woke him up, he sat there with a confused look, and then, when he noticed that there was water under him, he asked me stupidly, 'Mommy, why did you splash me with water?' I laughed and laughed for a while while on the small wooden bed rail, and then patted him on the face and told him, son, you wet the bed! ”

He glared at me in confusion at first, and then, he reached into his crotch and touched it, his face was all kinds of wonderful, and I was about to laugh at him again, when he suddenly flattened his mouth and cried loudly!

Yan Shao became more and more amused, "This kid, if you wet the bed, you will wet the bed, can you cry?" ”

Zhu Qianying's mind was full of the appearance of the bear child crying sadly and to the fullest, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't stop laughing, she buried herself in Yan Shao's arms, giggled and laughed for a while, and then raised her head again.

"I thought the same thing at the time, and I didn't dare to make fun of him anymore, and comforted him, 'Pee, pee, what's the big deal about a child wetting the bed?' And then he cried and said to me, 'Tsai Tsai is a man, not a child......'"

Speaking of this, Zhu Qianying stopped laughing.

And Yan Shao, also at this moment, smiled, lowered his head, and silently kissed Zhu Qianying's forehead...... Cat flutter Chinese