Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

An Nansheng quickly adjusted himself and announced expressionlessly:

"The meeting begins."

Everyone saw An Nansheng take off the watch on his wrist and put it on the desk.

She held the child in one hand and the meeting materials in the other.

The child in her arms was completely unaffected by the outside world and was sleeping soundly.

On this side, An Nansheng was holding the child in a meeting, and on the other side, Mu Fucheng was also woken up by his son.

As soon as he sat up, Chen Zheng, who was sleeping outside, rushed in.

"Master, is the young master hungry?"

Mu Fucheng glanced at the time: "It should be."

Then he went over, picked up his son, and touched his little butt: "You peed too."

Chen Zheng immediately went to make milk.

After filling the bottle with milk powder, I put it on the milk shaker and went to look for diapers.

Little An Jingshen has stopped crying. He must be hungry, as his mouth is opening and closing.

Chen Zheng was very skilled in changing the diaper for the little master. Although he was such a rough man, his technique in taking care of the child was very steady.

After changing the diaper, Chen Zheng picked up the child again and fed him with a bottle.

Little An Jingshen's appetite has reached 60 milliliters and he is growing well.

"Master, go to sleep. I'm here."

How could Mu Fucheng sleep? He couldn't sleep unless his son did.

After the baby finished feeding, Chen Zheng skillfully burped the little master.

In less than five strokes, the burp was successfully removed.

The young master, who had eaten and drunk his fill and whose butt was dry, was already fast asleep.

Chen Zheng's face was filled with envy: "Human cubs are the happiest. They're at the age where they get praised even for taking a shit."

Can you imagine? Jiu Ye, who used to be obsessed with making money, now talks about:

"Did my son poop today?"

"Why hasn't my son pooped yet?"

"My son has already done it? Yeah, not bad."

If the young master doesn't poop that day, Master Jiu won't be able to enjoy his meal.

When the young master finally pooped, Master Jiu was happier than if he had earned 10 billion.

I've never seen him smile when he makes money.

The young master pooped and he laughed.

Chen Zheng gently placed the young master in the crib, then checked the window and the indoor temperature.

"Master, go to sleep. The young master has eaten his fill and should be able to sleep until dawn."

There is a nanny at home to take care of the children during the day, and Mu Fucheng is only responsible for watching them.

Going downstairs, there was a little boy of about six or seven years old sitting on the sofa in the living room.

When he saw Mu Fucheng, the boy didn't react much and just called out "Uncle Mu" in a muffled voice.

Mu Fucheng now has a son, so he subconsciously calls his father his father.

"Why are you still home at this hour?"

Lou Shuo answered confidently: "I don't want to go."

At this time, Lou Zhe also came out, and his eyes almost popped out when he saw his brother in the living room.

Asked the same question as Mu Fucheng:

"Why are you still at home?"

This time, Lou Shuo didn't even want to answer.

Lou Zhe was so angry that he jumped up, grabbed Lou Shuo by the back of the collar and threw him out the door:

"No school? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Come here, carry this brat to school and keep an eye on him. If he skips class again, I'll break your legs."

Two bodyguards who were specifically responsible for protecting Lou Shuo quickly took Lou Shuo and carried him away.

Lou Shuo didn't make any noise when being carried on his shoulders and seemed to be very cooperative.

But everyone knows that cooperation is just an appearance. As long as he seizes the opportunity, his true colors will be revealed and he will move as fast as a rabbit.

Lou Zhe was so angry that he went crazy:

"This brat is going to piss me off sooner or later. What should I do? What if I raise him into a spoiled brat? My parents will be so mad they won't even protect me anymore."

Mu Fucheng thought for a moment:

"You are his guardian now, so you must convince him with reason."

Lou Zhe felt that his brother was talking without any concern. Only those who raised an unlucky child would know what happened. His parents had no solution before, so what could he do?

But: "That's not right. Why did that kid call you uncle? Doesn't this mess up the generations?"

Mu Fucheng was too lazy to pay attention to these trivial matters.