After all, the house is almost done, and now it is time to start construction, and my heart is also a lot more relaxed.

The little one may really drink too much chicken soup at night, and when he comes home, he goes to the toilet almost every half hour, and his stomach is constantly burping.

Gao Tang's eyes sank, and he gently lifted the little man who was paralyzed on the sofa to his lap and lay down: "Uncomfortable? ”

The villain made a two-hmm, and began to burp again.

Ye Wanying stepped forward and "touched" the villain's stomach with her hand, and said: "It should be that I have eaten too much mountain 'medicine' and am bored, husband, help me go to the soup spoon in the kitchen, pour some vegetable oil in a small bowl, and then prepare a candle." ”

"Wait."

Ye Wanying "rubbed" the villain's face, and then began to undress the villain: "Who let you eat so much?" Well? "I don't have a good feeling.

The uncomfortable dango didn't want to talk.

The clothes on her body had been stripped naked, so Ye Wanying grabbed the small "hair" blanket from the side and wrapped it around the villain, only "exposing" the position of her stomach.

At this time, Head Gao had already brought over all the things that his little wife had just ordered to prepare.

"Put it over here and light the candle."

"Okay."

Pulling out a lighter directly from his pocket, he quickly lit the candle: "What do you need me to do next?" ”

Ye Wanying thought for a while and said, "Hold him." ”

Although Gao Tang didn't know what the little wife was going to do, he didn't ask much, squatted down on the side of the sofa, and grabbed the villain's arms and legs.

Ye Wanying, on the other hand, dipped the soup spoon in some vegetable oil, then put it on a candle and burned it, and then gently scraped it on the villain's stomach with a spoon.

"Does it hurt? Baby? ”

The villain shook his head.

"If it doesn't hurt, I close my eyes and sleep, and when my mother finishes shaving, I'll be comfortable."

That is, it is stuffy, and it is scraped through.

After about five or six minutes of shaving, a red mark had already been scratched on the white and tender skin, and it was obvious that the number of hiccups of the villain had decreased a lot.

Ye Wanying threw the spoon into the bowl and began to gently "rub" it with her palm.

The villain gradually fell asleep after that, and the strength in Ye Wanying's hand became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the stomach that was still a little bulging just now was completely gone.

"Alright, let's take him in, and share a room with us tonight."

In normal times, a man would never agree, how good the world of the two is, so they don't want their stupid son to disturb them.

But who made today's stupid son uncomfortable? If it is placed in another room, it is inevitable that the little wife will be worried that she will not be able to sleep at night, so it is better to put it in the same room.

When I carried my stupid son into the room, I found that my stupid son's shoes and pants had not been taken off.

The dignified head of the regiment squatted down rarely, and gently took off two small shoes and socks for his stupid son.

Forehead....

Children run around every day, and it is inevitable that the socks will have some taste, and the head of the high regiment with a habit of cleanliness also endured to tear off the socks and then threw them away.

It just so happened that Sakura Sakura, who had just entered the house, saw it, and couldn't help laughing, and quipped: "Captain Gao, that's your own son, do you want to be so disgusted?" ”

What can be said?

It's not a question of dislike, it's a habit of cleanliness!

Didn't you change this stupid son's pants in the first place?

The man's face was full of tangled "color".

"Ahem, I don't dislike him." Biological one, is it useful to dislike it?

Ye Wanying had already picked up all the shoes and socks on the ground: "It's good if you don't dislike it, otherwise, he will definitely cry to you." ”

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