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"It's time to eat, little one." Mark turned around with the bottle in hand, and saw a certain baby's shiny chin.Those black grape-like eyes stared intently at him... With the bottle in his hand, the corner of his mouth popped, and a bubble of saliva appeared in a daze.

Whew——Mark couldn't bear to laugh, and his face, which had always been mean and indifferent, softened a little.It's a pity that the only baby present had no feeling for this, only remembering his milk.

"Milk, my milk... I don't know how good you are without you..." A certain baby screamed and pulled out the fat claws from the sleeping bag, and eagerly reached for the small milk bottle in the hands of a certain man.Give me—you give me the bottle quickly, bastard!

"Can you hold this?" Mark laughed unabashedly, raising the bottle in his hand.He avoided the baby's dangling paws, held him in his arms, and tilted the bottle, and when the nipple was full of milk, he carefully brought the nipple close to him.

"Ahhh!" A certain baby viciously stretched its neck, biting the pacifier tightly. The corners of Mark's mouth twitched as he watched the little thing in his arms drink more and more fragrant, and finally put his two little hands together, holding the bottle together and drinking happily.He tugged the bottle back with some ill intentions, but was surprised to find that it couldn't be pulled...

(Babies can also protect food...==)

Soon, a bottle of about 150ML milk was about to bottom out. Mark gently took the bottle away, this time without being blocked, a certain baby smacked his lips, and let out a contented cry: "Aww——" Exhilarating!

"Do you want more?" Mark looked through the April baby recipes and found that the four-month-old baby still has a lot of appetite and can eat many other complementary foods. 150ML milk is probably not enough.

"Ah!" Yes!

"Got it." Mark put down the recipe.This time, making milk was obviously much more proficient than before, and soon a certain baby started drinking from the bottle.

Always feel like forgetting something. Mark watched a baby raise his head and drink milk desperately, and frowned subconsciously.

After 10 minutes, he quickly knew.

"Fuck! What the hell is going on?" A certain man's furious voice exploded in the entire villa.Taking a closer look, a certain baby was being carried half-dead by a certain man, and the certain man's body was covered with white milk stains.

"Hmph... um..." A certain baby waved his little hand in discomfort, his chubby face was also stained with milk, and his eyes were still full of tears. His miserable appearance was contrary to the pride he had when he was drinking milk just now.

Mark looked at the mess on his body and the ground with a gloomy face, and at the uncomfortable humming of a certain baby, and carried him to the master bedroom on the second floor without saying a word.

He pressed the button on the wall, and at the same time as the light was turned on, layers of wardrobes moved out of the smooth metal wall.He quickly peeled off the sleeping bag and the only pair of panties that a certain baby was wearing, and put him on his bed.

A certain naked baby was lying on the black sheet, its fluffy head was buried listlessly in the sheet, and it let out a soft sobbing sound from time to time. Fat little arms and legs, little girl, pouting her ass, and moving from time to time because of crying... Mark noticed a beautiful fat baby while changing his shirt, and couldn't help cursing, really... well raised , Su Lan, she is so fat, is she still a man?

"Let's go." He changed his clothes, picked up a certain baby who was running naked in Hongguoguo, wrapped him in his cotton pajamas, and went out with him. "It's really...it's almost four o'clock."

Woohoo... so uncomfortable... a certain baby vented his anger and pulled the clothes that covered him with his paws, only to be patted on the butt lightly.

"be honest!"

Badass!Drool hard!

Central Hospital, Department of Pediatrics.

"...I really don't know what to say, Mr. Chen." The pediatrician pushed his eyes, and a sharp gaze flashed, "I've never seen anything like this before. In just five hours, I saw you and your child, twice."

Mark stood there speechless. For the first time in his life, he felt that the evil spirit on his body had no effect...at least it had no effect on the doctor in front of him.

"What's wrong with him, why would he throw up after drinking milk?" He rubbed his brows and said.

"I remember I told you, 'Drink some milk first, but don't be too full', right?" The pediatrician said in a bad tone: "The baby's intestines and stomach are very fragile. Too much air. Therefore, when feeding a baby, you should not feed too much at one time, and you should gently stroke the baby’s back after drinking to let him burp it out.”

"These are all in the materials I sent you. It seems that you haven't read them carefully." He added very dissatisfied.

"...Hoo..." Mark raked his hands through his hair and turned to look at the little thing being inspected on the other side of the glass.Well, he didn't read every page carefully...but there were... so many sheets in such a short time!How could he finish watching it! ?And why the hell would he do that? !

He looked at a certain baby anxiously, saw the little thing with a bulging belly, looked at the nurse who examined him with big eyes with an aggrieved face, his little hands and feet were stretched out stiffly, and he squeaked out Little meat.

...Are you afraid?

The embarrassment and anger in my heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only an inexplicable anxiety.But how is it possible?However, in less than [-] hours, I obviously hate that kind of soft life... I hate the fate of being controlled by others, why is there such anxiety?

This, little things.

A certain baby did not feel the complicated mood of a certain man at all, and he was completely frightened by the complicated metal instruments beside him.He also woke up in the hospital a few hours ago, but was taken out by that cheap daddy while he was still in a daze.

Watching those horrible cold things move around on my belly...it's scary.

He was wronged and wanted to bite his hand or foot, but he couldn't move at all.He was afraid that the noisy thing next to him would look like it was going to eat him.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a certain man on the other side of the glass.Really... just blame that guy, why do you have to give him so much milk... it's too much.As soon as the big tearful eyes looked over there, they met the deep black eyes of a certain man.

What's in it...couldn't be...worries.

"No problem, I have to remind you again, pay attention to whether the baby has any signs of fever in the past two days. In addition, you should also pay attention to the diet. The baby may be a little constipated. You should give him some vegetable porridge or rice with juice added. Mud." The pediatrician told Mark.

"Understood." Mark nodded, and left with a certain baby who was already sleeping and snoring.

He drove out of the car, rolled down the window and looked out.It was already daylight, and the number of pedestrians outside was also the least of the day.

"It's really tossing..." He glanced at a certain baby who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat, and sneered.

I casually bought it at a roadside store and took it away early, and went to a convenience store to buy a few boxes of nutritious rice cereal. It was only when Mark walked into the community with a baby in his arms that he remembered that the milk powder he bought last time also came with a small box of nutritional supplements, so you can try that too.

Tsk, have you completely become a so-called daddy...

Back at the villa, Mark put down a certain baby. He ate something casually, then filled the milk and rice cereal separately, and put them in the thermostat freezer.If the little one wakes up, food is always at the right temperature.

Turning on the light in the bedroom on the second floor, I found that the dirty clothes I had changed before leaving were still thrown on the floor. One of the powder blue sleeping bags was particularly conspicuous in the black and silver-colored male master's room.He rubbed the space between his eyebrows again, gently put the baby on the bed, then put away all the clothes on the floor, and threw them into the laundry basket.

After taking a quick shower, he sat down on the edge of the bed tiredly, ready to think about this little thing's sleeping problem.Originally, all the cribs should have been delivered, but when I was in the hospital, I saw a missed call, saying that the goods were stopped at the gate of the community, and they would not be delivered to the villa this morning until they went through a night of security checks.

In this way, the little thing may have to sleep on the big bed.

Mark looked at the size of the little thing in silence, then looked down at the muscles on his arms that had been tightened recently, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

In case... crushed... kicked off the bed... hit...

Wait!What is the taste? !

A certain man shrugged his nose sharply, then moved his eyes down with unbelievable eyes, and then settled on a certain area where a certain baby was lying—how should I put it, there seems to be a piece that is darker than the black bed sheet The place, and it is still expanding-as the area expands, a strange smell spreads in the air.

"You!" Mark sat up from the bed, his whole face was distorted, his eyes were cold and stern, staring at a certain baby who was sleeping unconsciously.Wetting the bed—? !

(==Baby bedwetting or something...isn't it normal...)

Angrily, he pinched a certain baby's fat buttocks, and then lifted off the padded pajamas. As expected, the buttocks were completely wet.

The first thing that comes to Mark's mind at this time is that this little thing should be given a name.Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to scold people.

When the father and son finally lay on the bed, Mark couldn't be bothered to think about anything.They are sleeping in the guest room at the moment, he is sleeping naked, and a certain baby is also sleeping naked.The naked, white and tender body lay across the chest of a certain father, and the saliva flowed down the neck of the certain father.

... Whatever, whatever.

Mark thought with very depressed eyes.Starting tomorrow, we must train a certain little thing in good hygiene habits!