19 Crybaby
Bo Jing struggled to change the wet sheets, and only after he got up did he feel cold and cold, and he was also stained with a small piece of wetness.
They have always been sticky and hugging each other when they sleep, he likes to sleep tightly with Yu Lan, Yu Lan likes to be hugged tightly, such a sleeping position, if Yu Lan wets the bed, some of them will definitely pee on his body.
But the area is not very large.
Before taking a bath, Bo Jingshi took out his camera and took a photo, which made Yu Lan anxious, and the bedwetting was recorded, which was very embarrassing!
But he coaxed Yu Lan, said that he would not show it to others, and swore: "If I show it to others, I will buy a hundred small cakes for the baby every day." ”
Yu Lan's saliva almost flowed, and he looked forward to it: "Really? ”
Bo Jingshi hugged Yu Lan: "Really." ”
Bo Jing took Yu Lan to the shower room to take a bath together, mainly to help Yu Lan wash his buttocks, after washing, he took a towel to wipe the water droplets clean, and then applied body cream to him.
Yu Lan was lying on his lap, and he couldn't help but have sour eyes when he was hit by the bedwetting.
Bo Jingshi coaxed him for a long time, it was a little yogurt and a small cake, Yu Lan sniffed and was barely coaxed.
He moved the basin and barrel to the balcony, soaked the sheets in the barrel, and sat down with his knees apart to help Yu Lan wash his little shorts.
The rain outside the window became lighter, Yu Lan sat opposite his brother and watched his brother do his laundry, and he sat on a small bench and ate small cakes.
On the one hand, there was food, and on the other hand, there was evidence of bedwetting, and Yu Lan's grievances came up again: "Why did I wet the bed?" I'm going to be laughed at ......"
He ate two large mouthfuls of small cakes with tears in his eyes, "Woo woo it's delicious......"
Bo Jing rubbed his shorts for a moment, and his eyes fell on Yu Lan's face.
He has always had different thoughts about Yu Lan's crying.
On the one hand, he is reluctant to see Yu Lan shed tears, there is no doubt about it; On the other hand, he felt that Yu Lan was really cute when he cried.
The little face with a big palm was pink from crying, and his eyes were watery, pitiful and lovable.
"I won't be laughed at," he said, "if my aunt asks, I'll say I'm wetting the bed." ”
"I won't believe it." Yu Lan whispered.
"Yes." Bo Jingshi comforted him, "I soaked my pants in them, and washed your shorts clean, I said that I wet the bed, and no one will suspect it." ”
Wring out the little shorts and drying them, wipe your hands when you are quiet, and pull out a tissue to help Yu Lan wipe her face.
Yu Lan ate half of his face with cake crumbs, and his eyes were blurred with tears when he looked up, but he was sad.
After wiping his mouth and washing his face, Bo Jing dug out the cream and put it on the tip of Yu Lan's nose, cheeks, and chin, and after applying it, his tone was unknown: "My face is crying red." ”
Yu Lan said aggrievedly: "I'm just a crybaby." ”
"No, don't let the baby cry," Bo Jingshi said, "You can cry, I'll coax you anyway"
Bo Jingshi's face was taken for granted, as if this was a normal thing, which made Yu Lan laugh out loud.
He put his face on Bo Jingshi's cheek: "Are other people's brothers so good?" Are you so good at coaxing children? ”
Bo Jingshi: "I don't know if others will, anyway, I will." ”
In the middle of the night, because of bedwetting and tossing for so long, and crying with teary eyes, Yu Lan was also a little embarrassed.
Especially seeing that his brother's face was splashed with water droplets, Yu Lan took the initiative to bring a tissue to help his brother wipe it, waving his little arms, very attentive.
"Baby?" Bo Jingshi said suddenly.
"Huh?" Yu Lan thought that Bo Jing was embarrassed, and wiped his little hands harder, "Brother is fine, you used to help me wipe my tears, and today I will help my brother wipe water." ”
Bo was silent for a moment, and then shouted, "Baby." ”
"Huh?!"
"You poked me in the nostrils."
Yu Lan hurriedly took away the tissue, held Bo Jingshi's cheeks with both hands, and squeezed them in the middle, and Bo Jingshi's cheeks were squeezed into a little deformed.
He observed for a long time and saw that his brother was not poked by himself, so he patted his little chest and breathed a sigh of relief.