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Rong Li went home from work, and Rong Xiaobao had just woken up.
Wen Wen said that she went to the toilet and asked Rong Li to look at her son.
As soon as she left, Rong Xiaobao babbled, as if something was uncomfortable.
Rong Li thought that he had just woken up, and it was estimated that he had urinated, so he planned to help him change his diapers.
Who knew that this kid, he had just helped him take off his diaper, and a volley of warm water sprayed onto Rong Li's body, wetting his expensive handmade suit.
Rong Li's face suddenly darkened.
And Rong Xiaobao was lying on the small bed, looking at his father with a gloomy face, and actually opened his mouth and smiled.
made a bad and still laughed with him, Rong Li deeply felt that his son had made a mistake with Wen Wen before, and it was similar to him being coquettish and behaved.
Peed his father, Rong Xiaobao seemed to be very happy, not only laughing, but also waving his little hands, which looked like he was clapping his hands in celebration.
Looking at such a lovely son, where can Rong Li be angry.
He reached out and pinched Rong Xiaobao's soft little face, "Little bastard!" β
There is a fence around the crib, so I don't worry that he will fall off, so I can leave the bathroom and get a towel to help my son wipe himself.
As soon as Wen Wen opened the door, he almost bumped into him, "Hey, Rongli, why are your clothes wet?" β
And it's so wet!
Rong Li glanced at her, "Your son did a good thing." β
"Huh?" Wen Wen was puzzled, "What's wrong with Xiaobao?" β
Rong Li turned on the hot water and soaked the towel, "What do you say?" β
Wen Wen thought about it, and his face changed slightly, "Uh...... He couldn't be peeing on you, right? β
Rong Li wrung out the towel, "What do you say?" β
ββ¦β¦β
Wen Wen pulled his legs and ran into the room, "Xiaobao, why are you so naughty?!" β
Rong Xiaobao saw that his mother was coming, and the corners of his mouth were raised higher.
The first time I saw my son's smile, my warm head crashed.
Oh, my God!
His little treasure looks so cute when he laughs!
Every time she looks at the photos of Rong Li when she was a child, the most regrettable thing is that there are only a few smiles, and she thinks at the time, how beautiful it would be if such a cute child smiled!
Rong Xiaobao and Rong Li are simply carved out of the same mold, and their son's smiling face makes up for the regret in his warm heart.
She put her hands on the railing and looked at Rong Xiaobao intently.
"Our little treasure will laugh, it's so cute!" Mom is a bit of a nymphomaniac.
Rong Li walked over and cleaned up for Rong Xiaobao, "I think the bigger it is, the naughty it is." β
He has a habit of cleanliness, but at this time, he first thinks about Rong Xiaobao, and his wet clothes have not been changed.
Wen Wen watched silently from the side, and was very moved.
Zhilu Dao Rongli was not angry with his son, and he still excused the child: "Children, sometimes it's normal to pee on adults, anyway, his father is so good, he won't bother with him." β
Rong Li glanced at her faintly.
Smile warmly and run to get the camera.
The first time her son laughed, how memorable it was, she had to record it quickly, and later she would pass the photo to Mrs. Rong and tell them the good news.
Since he was born, his family often held a camera, DV pointed at him, Rong Xiaobao had a sense of lens, seeing his mother holding that thing at him again, Rong Xiaobao danced happily and smiled brightly.
Winter came, and the little sweater that Wen Wen knitted for him came in handy, but it was a little bigger, and he wore it on him, and his hands were covered by sleeves, and he looked very funny and cute when he waved.
Wen Wen took a lot of photos of his son.
As a father, he first wiped his ass clean, then put on diapers, and then he took clean clothes and went to the shower.
Warmly hugged Rong Xiaobao and kissed him, "Xiaobao, Dad is the best father, isn't it?" I'm more careful than my mother. β
Sometimes she's ashamed!
Rong Xiaobao giggled, very happy, as if agreeing with the warm words.
He really has a good dad wow!
Winter came, and the first snow fell in Ningcheng.
This is the first time Rong Xiaobao has seen snow.
The white snowflakes were sprinkled, and he sat on the sofa by the window with his son in his arms, pointing to the snow outside.
"Xiaobao, look outside, does it look good?"
Rong Xiaobao put his hands on the glass, and his dark eyes looked curiously at the heavy snow.
There were snowflakes floating on the glass, and he moved his little hand to touch it, what it was.
The snowflake quickly turned into a drop of water, Rong Xiaobao touched it for a long time, but he still didn't touch it, he was very puzzled, raised his head, and looked at the warmth.
Wen Wen has been paying attention to her son, so she answered his questions, "The snowflakes are outside the window, so Xiaobao can only see but can't touch them." β
He was only more than two months old, so naturally he couldn't understand warm words, so he blinked, and his neck turned back to continue to enjoy the snow scene.
Not noisy or noisy, this kid is as sensible as his father.
"Xiaobao, when the Chinese New Year comes, Dad will take us to Rose Island, where you can see the sea, very beautiful......" Wen Wen will talk to her son a lot every day, sometimes she doesn't know where she has so many words to say.
It was almost time for Rong Li to get off work, and Wen Wen called him.
ββ¦β¦ Rong Li, how long will it take to come back? β
Rong Li put down the documents in hand, "Another half an hour, what's wrong?" β
The warm and beautiful eyes reflected the snow scene outside, "I just told you, it's snowing, and when you come back, you ask the driver to drive slower and be careful." β
In fact, these small details of driving safety drivers also know how to pay attention, but they still like to tell them in person, so that she can be sure.
"Well, I know." Rong Li's eyebrows were dyed with a warm color, "What about Xiaobao, are you sleeping?" β
Wen lowered his eyes to look at his son in his arms, and said with a smile: "He's looking at the snow." β
As she spoke, she turned on the speakerphone and brought her phone close to Rong Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, come, talk to Dad, you tell Dad, be careful on the road." β
She slowed down word by word to let her son hear as clearly as he could, even though he couldn't speak yet.
Rong Xiaobao's eyes fell on the phone, and he didn't know what such a thing was.
Warm and taught him, "Dad is listening to the phone, Xiaobao, say hello to Dad." β
Rong Xiaobao smacked his mouth, let out an "ah", and threw his little body forward, about to get his mobile phone.
"Xiaobao." Rong Li called his son's nickname.
Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Xiaobao was stunned.
He could tell it was his father's voice, so he looked around for Rong Li's figure.
Wen Wen smiled, "Rong Li, as soon as he heard you speak, he was looking for you." β
Rong Li, who was far away in Huanyu, imagined the situation of the mother and son at this moment, and had a strong urge to return to them immediately.
He took a sip of hot tea and said softly: "Xiaobao, listen to your mother obediently, your father will come home soon." β
Rong Xiaobao realized that his father's voice came from the mobile phone, and he used both hands to take the mobile phone.
The warmth was not given to him, and he babbled in protest.
"Okay, let's not disturb Dad's work, tell Dad's goodbye."
Rong Xiaobao is obsessed with mobile phones.
Warmly said goodbye to Rong Li, and hung up the phone.
Rong Xiaobao looked at the white mobile phone in her hand.
Warmth was placed on him, and Rong Xiaobao touched it with his little hands.
"Xiaobao, this is called a mobile phone, with a mobile phone, we can call our father, and we can also find him a video." warmly said to his son, "Wait for the next time, when Xiaobao misses his father, we will video with his father." β
Rong Xiaobao's eyes were glued to the phone, and he searched for a while, but he didn't find his father.
He raised his head, and the look in his eyes was pitiful, right?
"Xiaobao, Dad will be back soon, good boy, let's go downstairs first and see what we have to eat tonight."
Wen Wen put her phone on the coffee table and went downstairs with Rong Xiaobao in her arms.
After Rong Xiaobao's full moon, Jian Yao moved back to the Rong family's main house to live, and now there is their family, Aunt Qiao, and Aunt Wu, the confinement sister-in-law.
Due to the heavy snowfall, Rong Li went home much later than usual.
Wen Wen and Rong Xiaobao were waiting for him in the living room downstairs.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Xiaobao reflexively shifted his gaze from the TV to the direction of the entrance.
Sure enough, he saw his father.
Rong Xiaobao was very excited and jumped on his warm legs.
Smile warmly, "I'm so happy to see my father." β
Rong Li walked over.
Rong Xiaobao opened his arms and couldn't wait for him to hug him.
Rong Li kissed the warmth first, and then hugged his son over.
"Xiaobao."
Rong Xiaobao twisted and arched in his arms like a little squirrel, expressing his enthusiasm to his father.
Wen Wen got up, "Wash your hands, the meal is ready." β
"Hmm."
Rong Xiaobao didn't take a nap in the afternoon, and after dinner, he fed him warmly, and fell asleep in his mother's arms after coaxing for a while.
"When he is three months old, let him go to his room and sleep." Rong Li said.
Wen Wen was surprised, "He's still so young, what if he wakes up at night?" β
"Let Aunt Wu guard, if he wakes up, ring the bell, I'll go and bring him over, you feed him." He had already figured out a solution.
Wen Wen was reluctant, "But it's so troublesome, can't you just let him sleep with us?" β
Rong Li stared at her pale little face, "His little light bulb has been around long enough." β
Originally, he planned to sleep separately on the full moon, but when he saw his son so young, he couldn't bear it, so it was postponed until he was three months old. Anyway, it's sleeping, with or without parents. In addition, with a son here, I have to hide my affection with my wife, which feels very strange.
Hearing him call his son a small light bulb, warm eyes glared.
"How can you say that, Xiaobao......"
"It was." Rong Li said, "Anyway, he rarely wakes up at night, so he should learn to be independent as soon as possible." β
Rong Xiaobao really didn't wake up much after falling asleep at night, except for sometimes crying when he was hungry.
After discussing for a while, the final decision was that according to Rong Li's intentions, Rong Xiaobao went back to his own room to sleep, and Aunt Wu guarded him.
After three months, the poor Rongxi child has to get vaccinated again.
This is the third time that Wen Wen has accompanied her son to get an injection, she is finally a little braver, and when Rong Xiaobao is crying, she can resist the urge to cry.
On the first night, he slept in a separate room with Rong Xiaobao, and Wen Wen stayed in his room for a long time.
Having been familiar with the environment before, Rong Xiaobao behaved very adaptively.
As usual, Rong Li hugged him and coaxed him to sleep, and sat on the carpet with his hands on his knees, looking at the father and son intently.
She knew that Rong Li's love for her son was no less than her.
After Rong Xiaobao fell asleep, it was time for them to go back to the room.
Aunt Wu saw the warm worry and assured her: "Don't worry, young lady, I will take care of Xiaobao, if he wakes up, I will notify you immediately." β
Back in the room, the warm mood was a little low.
After Rong Li came out of the shower, she was already lying down.
Turning off the light, he took Wen Wen into his arms, warm lips against her forehead.
"Do you think I'm ruthless?"
Wen Wen shook her head without hesitation and hugged him tightly, "I understand." β
finally endured enough for three months, considering that Wen Wen was not in a good mood tonight, Rong Li continued to resist the urge to knock down the lamb.
Although it's uncomfortable, but there's no way, who feels so sorry for his little wife!
The sun rises and the moon sets.
Wen Wen woke up early, and she gently moved Rong Li's arm around her waist.
"Where?" As she made the move, Rong Li opened her eyes.
Warmly sent a good morning kiss, "I'll go see Xiaobao, you have to go to work, let's sleep for a while." β
Rong Li withdrew his hand, "Hmm." β
Wen Wen kissed him on the lips again, got up, and took another coat to put on.
When she came to Rong Xiaobao's room, she knocked on the door lightly first.
Aunt Wu soon came to open the door.
"Young lady, you got up so early."
smiled warmly, "Thinking about Xiaobao, I came over, did you just get up?" β
"Well, it's been a while."
Wen Wen went to visit her son in the crib.
Rong Xiaobao was covered with a small powder blue quilt and slept soundly.
"Did you wake up last night?"
Aunt Wu said softly: "No, Xiaobao is very well-behaved." β
Warm fingertips stroked Rong Xiaobao's face, "Yes, Xiaobao is the most well-behaved." β
Perhaps sensing that his mother was beside him, Rong Xiaobao moved, whimpered in a low voice, and opened his eyes.
Wen Wen leaned down and hugged him, "Xiaobao, good morning." β
Rong Xiaobao leaned softly in her arms, and her mind was not fully awake.
However, when I woke up, I saw my mother, and it was no different from before.
So, in the days to come, Rong Xiaobao slept alone.
As the days passed, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the end of the year was approaching.
A week later, Christmas arrived.
This day is Rong Li's birthday and their wedding anniversary.
The Rong family came over to celebrate Rong Li's birthday.
Mrs. Rong told Wen Wen privately that after so many years, she finally had the opportunity to celebrate her grandson's birthday, which was all due to Wen Wen.
Warmly followed Jian Yue to learn to make a birthday cake, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated and carefully prepared a birthday cake for Rong Li.
In the evening, the family gathers together and is lively.
Warm take the lead in singing happy birthday songs.
In Rong Li's eyes, he actually felt that this was very naΓ―ve, but this was their intention, how could he ruin their interest.
Warmly hugged his son next to him, "Xiaobao, say happy birthday to Dad." β
Rong Xiaobao's mouth opened, and he didn't say a word, but spit out a few saliva bubbles.
It's barely a birthday congratulations to my father.
Rong Li doesn't like sweets, so he eats a bite of the birthday cake, and the rest is solved by his wife, who loves desserts.
What he wants to eat is meat!
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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went to the unit to report today, and then I went to work, and I didn't have time to code words. Let's put on 4,000 words today, and then this week will be busy, the word count may be unstable, everyone bear with me, and when the problem of the house is solved, it will be restored to 6,000 words.
Thanks to NCL720 for the red envelope