The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

The little boy is not picky about food. As soon as he touches the pacifier, he starts sucking it.

It’s really easy to feed.

After eating and drinking their fill, the four little ones just breathed a sigh of relief when they suddenly smelled a strange odor.

Erbao sniffed it and immediately frowned: "Hey, why does my little brother smell so bad?"

Dabao: "My little brother pooped, of course it stinks."

Pull...pull stinky?

Hearing this, Erbao pinched his nose and walked away: "Little sister is still better, little sister must be fragrant, not smelly."

The other little treasures also pinched their noses, and their four little faces wrinkled into a ball.

Feeding is fine, but changing diapers—the four little ones looked at each other, resistance written all over their faces.

Finally we discussed it.

"Why don't we just wait for Daddy to come out? This is his responsibility."

The four little heads nodded in agreement.

As if in response to their call, heavy footsteps were heard on the stairs.

The four little treasures immediately stood in a row, folded their arms, and looked at the newcomer with stern faces.

Bo Jingzhou appeared at the stairs, with a layer of dark circles under his eyes, but at least he had washed his face and tidied his hair.

His eyes swept over his four sons, finally landing on the crib, and he intuitively felt what had happened.

"Daddy." Erbao was the first to speak, "My little brother has pooped."

I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be this.

Bo Jingzhou said calmly, "Change it."

Erbao looked dissatisfied: "This is your child, not mine, so of course you should change the diaper."

The corners of Bo Jingzhou's mouth twitched.

Dabao continued, "Daddy, according to the parenting manual, take off the diaper for little brother. After that, we have two tasks: bathing him and giving him a massage."

"Where is the confinement nanny at home?" Bo Jingzhou asked with a frown.

Dabao had already prepared his words, "You promised Mommy last time that you'd never taken care of the four of us before. When the baby is born, you have to do it yourself."

Bo Jingzhou: “…”

He was clearly talking about Yanyan last time.

Under the expectant eyes of the four little ones, he finally walked to the crib and bent down to pick up the newborn.

The baby twisted in his arms, but surprisingly didn't cry. It just looked at him quietly with its big dark eyes.

"He is very well behaved." Bo Jingzhou whispered in a hoarse voice.

If it's Yanyan, that would be even better...

Hiding his inner thoughts, Bo Jingzhou clumsily learned to change the baby's diapers, give him a bath, and give him a massage...

The four little treasures were supervising on the side.

Seeing that Daddy did it well, he reluctantly refrained from complaining.

The baby didn't cry until he was put back in the crib. He was too quiet.

Back in the living room, Bo Jingzhou was stunned for a moment and looked at his sons.

Only then did he notice the colorful balloons hanging in the living room and the cake with "Happy Birthday" written on it.

His pupils shrank slightly: "Today is..."

Just now, the four little treasures specially asked the servants to bring the prepared birthday cake to the table, because they didn’t believe that their daddy still didn’t remember it.

But when Daddy spoke, the four little treasures were still disappointed. It turned out that he had forgotten.

"Today is our birthday." Sanbao whispered, his eyes suddenly red, "Mommy asked the aunt at home in advance, so she made a cake for us..."

The air in the living room seemed to freeze in an instant.

Bo Jingzhou's body stiffened and his Adam's apple rolled.

Because Sanbao mentioned mommy, all five faces suddenly became emo.

So, the next scene is——

Bo Jingzhou and the four little treasures sat at a table, all five of them with droopy faces, looking depressed.

There was a birthday cake in front of him.

In the crib next to him lay a clueless baby.

We sat there for a long, long time until everyone was tired.

Erbao suggested eating a bite of cake because he said eating sweets would make him feel better.

Bo Jingzhou, who never eats sweets, actually ate the cake.

The cream melts on the tip of your tongue, it's so sweet that it's cloying.

He chewed, but could not taste anything. He only felt his throat tighten, as if something was stuck there, and he could neither swallow it nor spit it out.

After eating it, I don’t feel sweet in my heart, but still bitter.

After eating the cake, Erbao asked again: "Do you want birthday noodles?"

Bo Jingzhou didn't say anything.

Dabao tugged at Erbao and said, "What are you eating? Mommy is not around. Can't you see that Daddy is sad?"

Erbao whispered, "But the birthday noodles Daddy made for Mommy last time were really delicious~"

It still haunts him to this day.

He secretly glanced at his daddy, but he still didn't say anything, so Erbao had to shut his mouth.

In the middle of the meal, Gu Xuan also came over to eat the cake, cheered twice at an inappropriate time, and wanted to sing Happy Birthday.

Ari covered her mouth and pulled her to his side: "Stop making trouble, now is not the time."

Gu Xuan blinked in confusion, her eyes sweeping across everyone's solemn expressions: "But...isn't it time to sing happy songs on birthdays?"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Ai Rui also let go of Gu Xuan, with a look of self-abandonment: "Sing, whatever you want..."

When Gu Yueze arrived, he saw Gu Xuan covered in cream, jumping around, waving her fairy wand and singing the birthday song.

He couldn't help but frowned: "The person is missing, and there is an idiot at home. This is a mess."

Song Zhizhi pushed him and said, "Okay, stop talking, let's go see the baby first."

The two walked over to the crib.

The little baby was lying quietly in the crib, staring at the ceiling with his big eyes, and had no reaction to the two people who suddenly came in.

Song Zhizhi moved closer and stared at the baby left and right.

After a long time, the baby still didn't cry, make a fuss or shout. It was painful to look at his appearance. Children who are too sensible always make people feel soft-hearted.

Song Zhizhi couldn't help but speak, "Just scream, or even cry."

"Could he be a little mute..." Just as Gu Yueze finished speaking, he was bumped by Song Zhizhi, who glared at him, but he couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.

She reached out and gently pinched the baby's face, "Bo Chaoyan, your name is Yanyan, right?"

Gu Yueze curled his lips aside: "This definitely can't be called Yanyan, that's a girl's name."

After he finished speaking, he realized that everyone's eyes were a little subtle, so he quickly shut up.

In fact, ever since he knew that she was his younger brother, Bo Jingzhou never called Yanyan again.

As for the little brother's name, it hasn't been chosen yet.

Song Zhizhi's eyes rolled, and she suddenly clapped her hands: "Why not call me Ah Yan? The word 'Yan' sounds the same as 'Yan', but it means 'speaking'."

She leaned over to the baby and said, "I want you to speak, Ayan Ayan..."

She called out several times, and suddenly the baby's face wrinkled and he started crying loudly.

When the others really started crying, Song Zhizhi took two steps back in fear: "What's wrong? I didn't touch him!"

Gu Yueze gloated: "It must be because you called him too harshly. He doesn't like you calling him Ah Yan."

Song Zhizhi stood there at a loss, watching the baby crying until his face turned red.

The cry was heart-wrenching, as if it was trying to vent all the grievances of the past few days.

No one knew what was going on.

Why did the little brother who didn’t cry when he was hungry and didn’t make a fuss when he peed suddenly start crying when he heard this name?

Is he feeling too aggrieved and is blaming everyone for giving him a name only now?

Or do you think this name is too sloppy?