Pregnant woman makeover

Cheng Yu took his son from Xie Wen's hand, watched his small black round eyes turn around, smiled and leaned forward to kiss him, "Xiaofeng is so cute."

Xie Wen rubbed his nose and shouted helplessly again, "Baby..."

Cheng Yu teased his son without raising his head, "I forgive you for my son's sake."

Xie Wen held him and his son with open arms, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered to him, "There will be no next time."

The warm moment was interrupted by a whimpering cry, and Jing Yu frowned and kicked her legs with her eyes closed on the crib.

Letting go of Cheng Yu, Xie Wen got out of bed to have a look, untied the small blanket that wrapped Jingyu, and there was a smell that seemed to be nothing, Xie Wen sighed, "This kid pulls it after eating, and it doesn't matter if he eats milk powder." See you pull so fast."

Hearing his younger brother's cry, Jingfeng blinked his eyes and pursed his lips. Cheng Yu looked at his cute expression, and couldn't help but kissed his cheek again, only heard a small "pop", Cheng Yu hugged him His hands stiffened instantly.

"Giggle" seemed to be laughing at Jingfeng who knew he had done something bad.

"Xie Wen, it seems that Jingfeng has also pulled..." The expression on Cheng Yu's face was wonderful, stiff, helpless, dumbfounded...

Quickly changed the diapers for the sons, cleaned up the "accident scene", Xie Wen moved the two sons to the big bed, and stood by Cheng Yu's side.

The two little guys had the same small eyes and the same fleshy faces. Cheng Yu couldn't put it down because of their cute appearance. He touched one and then kissed the other.

Jingfeng made an unidentified sound of "babbling". He was much more lively than his younger brother. When he couldn't see him, his little arm stretched out a small blanket, and Cheng Yu patiently wrapped it up for him.

Compared with Jingfeng's lively, Jingyu is much more lazy, sleeps when he is full, and cries when he is hungry, and is quiet at other times, lying in his small world well-behaved, staring at his small eyes I don't know what I'm looking at.

Jingfeng was quite energetic, he lay down with Jingyu, stretched his legs in the blanket, kicked Jingyu, blinked his eyes belatedly after Jingyu, felt the injury of unknown external force and began to open his mouth and cry.

His crying sound was very cute, he opened his mouth a little bit, and his soft voice was humming and chirping. It didn't look like crying, but more like acting like a baby.

The heart that was crying by such a small voice softened into spring water, Cheng Yu slightly separated the two sons, and stuffed a small rolled quilt in between.

Holding Jing Yu in his arms, he coaxed him gently, "Oh, my brother didn't do it on purpose, don't cry, don't cry."

The embrace is too warm, the breath is so soft, the sense of security in Jingyu has risen to the full level, and the crying like a baby is slowly stopped. Does the newborn baby have a good memory or not?Or should I ask whether there is memory?

Cheng Yu was very embarrassed by Jing Yu's next actions, because Jing Yu began to rub his head in his arms, pouted his little mouth, and pushed his whole body towards Cheng Yu's chest. He had already fed the baby. If Cheng Yu didn't know what this little guy meant, his life would be in vain.

Xie Wen also saw the little guy's appearance, and forced the beast in his heart that was about to lose his mind, coughed, "I'll go and reheat the soup."

Holding egg custard and fish soup, he walked out of the door calmly. The moment the door closed, Xie Wen clamped his legs with a distorted expression on his face, and a tent was erected high there!