The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Jiang Feng returned to the bedroom and called Jiang Hui, asking him to keep the full moon event a secret for the time being. He had not yet figured out how to announce the big news that he was having a child.

Jiang Hui gave him a suggestion: first post the photo of the full moon to the family group, and then tag everyone and say: "Yes, I have a baby!"

Jiang Feng's face was suddenly filled with black lines.

After playing for another ten minutes, he went out to get the takeaway.

The restaurant was owned by the Jiang family, and he usually ate here. He ordered four dishes in total, both meat and vegetables, placed them one by one on the table, and came over to invite Man Yue to eat.

Man Yue was still watching a Korean drama on the sofa. The plot was at the point where the heroine was trying to seduce the hero in fifteen seconds, but the hero remained unmoved.

Just when the heroine was about to give up in frustration, the hero suddenly pulled her in for a restrained kiss.

The system gloated in her mind: "If you had listened to me and chosen the identity of the male protagonist's childhood sweetheart, you could have such a sweet love."

Man Yue was lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, a lollipop in her mouth, shaking her feet from time to time, and said expressionlessly: "Idiot."

system:"……"

Excuse me, are you scolding me?

Jiang Feng came over to call the children to eat, and put his head close to them, which was a scene not suitable for children.

Are all children nowadays so precocious?

With a snap, Jiang Feng closed the computer and looked at Man Yue with a dazed look on his face.

"At such a young age, is this something you should be watching?"

Man Yue held a lollipop in her mouth and looked at him with her clear big eyes, as if saying, I don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, reached out and picked up the child.

Man Yue was too lazy to struggle and was carried to the dining table by him like a dead fish. Then he said seriously:

"You should be watching cartoons at your age. Don't watch TV shows that corrupt children. Come on, eat."

Man Yue climbed onto the chair, silently picked up the small spoon from the bowl, and ate without any burden.

Jiang Feng, sitting opposite him, had no appetite at all. He just kept looking down at his phone with an expressionless face.

He is reading a guide to raising a child.

It was sent to him by Jiang Hui just after he hung up the phone.

Jiang Hui is also a single young man. His parents gave birth to a second brother for him five years ago. He has extensive experience in raising children.

It's like a child's bath water.

Jiang Hui said that children's bath water should not be too cold or too hot, and the best temperature is between 38°C and 40°C.

So Jiang Feng, the new father, took a thermometer to measure the temperature, and then asked Man Yue to come in for a bath.

Man Yue finished washing comfortably and began to rummage through Jiang Feng's dressing room, but his clothes were too big for her to wear.

Jiang Feng came in from the living room, looked around, and then pulled the child out of the changing room.

Jiang Feng: "What are you doing?"

Man Yue: "Looking for clothes."

Jiang Feng glanced at the black T-shirt she casually put on, which was dragging on the ground. Outside it was the little skirt she had been wearing for the past two days, even to sleep.

At first, Jiang Feng thought it was too troublesome and didn't want to deal with it. He thought about sending the child away after the diagnosis came out.

But now the results show that it is his daughter. Her clothes are almost smelly because she hasn't changed them for two days. He has to take care of it even if he doesn't want to.

He walked out, tucked the child into bed, and turned off the air conditioner: "Stay home and I'll get you some clothes."

His aunt's house is next door, and she rarely lives there except when the nanny and Wangcai are there.

Jiang Feng quickly went to the next door and went to Wangcai's cloakroom. After searching around, he found a small-sized women's T-shirt. His aunt had asked him to pick it up from the store a while ago, saying she bought it specifically to make it into a small piece for Wangcai.

Now it can be used as pajamas for the full-moon baby. As for other items, I can only wait until tomorrow to go to the supermarket to buy them.

He was squatting in front of Wangcai's wardrobe and was about to stand up when the silly cat grabbed a corner of his clothes, as if scolding him for his beastly behavior of stealing the cat's clothes.

Jiang Feng grabbed the cat by the scruff of its neck, carried it away, and said seriously, "Kittens should have the spirit of selfless dedication. If you give me one piece of clothing today, I will give you ten pieces tomorrow."

Wangcai was stunned by what he said, and his pupils dilated, as if he was doubting the nature of a cat.

Seeing that the kitten had stopped bothering him, Jiang Feng left in a hurry without even hearing the landlady greet him.

After returning home, Man Yue sat obediently on the bed and covered herself tightly.

Jiang Feng walked over, threw the clothes in his hand to the side of the bed, asked her to change herself, and then went to clean the bathroom.

After cleaning, I called Man Yue over to blow-dry her hair.

Man Yue wore a small pink T-shirt that reached her ankles.

Jiang Feng walked over and carried her to sit on a stool, holding a hair dryer in one hand and scratching his head with the other.

Man Yue felt that her hair was all over her face, and the whole process was not very pleasant.

She stopped her: "I'll blow it myself!"

"do not move."

Jiang Feng used less force and after drying her, he picked up Man Yue and put her on the bed, then covered her with a quilt, even covering her head.

But Man Yue didn't want to.

After all, her soul was that of an adult. The first night was fine, but now that her identity was clear, she didn't want to sleep with him again. She wanted her own private space.

She struggled to stick her head out from under the quilt and protested, "I want to sleep by myself."

Jiang Feng: "There is only one bed in this house."

It's not that he was exaggerating, but he never thought that someone would live in his house one day, so he didn't spend much time buying furniture and only chose what was necessary for the living room and master bedroom.

Man Yue took a skeptical look at the second bedroom with her short legs, and sure enough, all the second bedrooms were empty. Some of them didn't even have a whitewashed surface, and when she touched the wall, there were chips falling off.

Horror!

Jiang Feng followed behind in slippers with his shoulders folded, his big shadow covering the little one, and the neat hair on his forehead lying casually. He lowered his eyes and saw that the little guy had finished reading, so he picked him up and left.

He tucked her back into the quilt: "Go to sleep, I'll buy you a bed and clothes tomorrow."

He lay down, and the child suddenly grabbed his face and said, "Daddy, I want to drink milk before bed."

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Do you think I look like bedtime milk?"

Man Yue pursed her lips.

Jiang Feng dragged his somewhat tired body to heat milk for her. The important thing was that there was no milk at home, so he went to his aunt's house to get it.

Tired and exhausted, the system felt that the male protagonist's fatherly love was overflowing.

After it was heated up, he served it to the child.

Man Yue took two sips and lay down.

Jiang Feng's eyes widened: "You're not going to drink anymore?"

Man Yue pretended not to hear, closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Feng walked around panting and lay down on the bed resignedly. In the middle of the night, he had a dream. He dreamed that everyone knew that he had a daughter, but because he didn't know who the mother was, those people all accused him of being irresponsible.

His friends stopped associating with him, his relatives cut off ties with him, and he became penniless overnight. However, the burden of raising his daughter fell on him, and he felt suffocated.

The next day, he woke up because he was suffocating.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Man Yue sleeping on his chest like a cat, her body pressing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He touched his forehead and then patted Man Yue's arm.

Didn't wake up.

He sighed, grabbed her T-shirt by the back, lifted it up, and put it aside to sleep.

His bed was obviously very big, even two adults could sleep in it in a spread-eagle position without feeling crowded. But a tiny kid like Man Yue slept on him all night, which gave him nightmares.

Haha! Yesterday you said you wanted to sleep alone!

Jiang Feng stretched his aching body, got out of bed and washed up.

Little did she know that Man Yue was woken up last night by the urge to pee. She came back as if a ghost was chasing her, and she was a little scared.

"Dad, Daddy."

Jiang Feng turned over without any reaction, and responded to her with two indifferent heavy breaths.

Man Yue moved towards him, stretched out her little hands to pry his shoulders, Jiang Feng lay down flat, and then Man Yue climbed up directly.

I feel safe.

When Man Yue woke up, Jiang Feng was no longer in the bedroom.

When the sun was high in the sky, she pulled a chair and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, I went to the living room and looked around, and found Jiang Feng cooking in the kitchen.

This is really strange. Looking through the glass, the way they wash and cut the vegetables is terrible.

Man Yue walked over and hugged his thighs: "Daddy, it stinks."

Jiang Feng was watching the tutorial on how to make vegetable porridge on the screen and lowered his head when he heard this.

"Even if it stinks, you have to eat it. Go, go play somewhere else."

He worked so hard to learn how to cook in order to be a good father, and this brat actually had the audacity to look down on him.

Man Yue let go of her arms and ran out. She stepped on a stool to get a small pudding from the refrigerator, then sat on the sofa and started eating.

after an hour.

Jiang Feng came out with his finished product.

There were two plates in total, both were pitch black in color and tasted burnt.

He went to the kitchen and got out two bowls of green liquid, which he said was vegetable porridge.

Of all the food on the table, only the two fried eggs looked edible.

Man Yue took a look and ate the pudding even more quickly. She even wanted to get another one from the refrigerator, but it was sold out.

She said, "I don't want to eat anymore," and ran into the room.

Jiang Feng stopped her halfway, grabbed her by the back of the neck and walked towards the dining table: "How can a child not eat breakfast!"

When they arrived at the dining table, Man Yue looked at him eagerly as Jiang Feng placed a bowl of green porridge in front of her.

Steam was rising from the bowl of porridge, and a dark green little monster floated out of it, grinning at her strangely.

Man Yue's big eyes trembled: "Ah! Dad, it's poisonous."

"Watch."

In front of her, Jiang Feng picked up the porridge and took a big gulp, then stood there motionless like a stone.

Man Yue held her chin and counted, but after half a minute she still hadn't swallowed.

Man Yue swung her legs and held her chin up to look at him, but her words were cold and ruthless: "Dad, if you are poisoned to death, can you leave your inheritance to me?"

What a loving father and filial daughter!

"vomit."

Jiang Feng rushed to the bathroom quickly.

Mistake!