Fu Jingyu tried the temperature of the bottle before handing it to the little bulb's mouth. The little guy closed his mouth and swallowed it with his eyes closed.
Ye Fanxing's eyes have been on the little bulb, staring at his every move, not even wanting to miss every breath of this little guy.
Soon, the little bulb fell asleep again.
Fu Jingyu said, "Give him to me, it's late, you should go to bed."
"It's okay, don't worry." Ye Fanxing stared at the little guy with a smirk, "Go to sleep, I'll hold him for a while."
Fu Jingyu: "..."
This makes the uncle a little unhappy!
Although this little guy is cute, he shouldn't let Ye Fanxing stare at him for so long!
I always felt that Ye Fanxing's attention was instantly sucked away by his son.
Ye Fanxing was holding the small light bulb, and suddenly heard Fu Jingyu sigh, and then looked at him, "What's the matter?"
Fu Jingyu looked like he had a headache, "I'm so tired! I worked with Jiang Sen for a long time at night, and just came back, this little thing cried."
"Then go to sleep." Ye Fanxing said, "I'll just hug him."
She also knew that Fu Jingyu was too tired and too hard.
While having to take care of the children by hand, I also have to work. Although she said that it was very hard for her to give birth to a child, but in fact, most of the things were done by Fu Jingyu, but she was like a hands-off shopkeeper.
Fu Jingyu pretended to be tired, just to make Ye Fanxing pay more attention to him, but found that Ye Fanxing was still holding the child and didn't let go.
Fu Jingyu, who also wanted to be hugged by Ye Fanxing, said, "Let him go back to sleep!"
"Okay." Ye Fanxing looked at his pleading eyes, softened for a moment, handed the child to him, and Fu Jingyu put the light bulb back in the cradle.
Fu Jing got into bed, Ye Fanxing sat beside him and looked at him, "Tired?"
"Um."
"Would you like me to give you a massage?" Ye Fanxing felt sorry for him.
Fu Jingyu looked at her, "Can you?"
"Well." Ye Fanxing asked him to lie down on his lap and massaged his head.
Ye Fanxing looked at the handsome face in front of him and smiled, "Uncle, your eyelashes are so long!"
Fu Jingyu didn't say anything, enjoying the feeling of being taken care of by his wife at this moment.
Even if it is his own son, if he wants to grab stars with him, it doesn't exist, okay? -
The little bulb was born in mid-October. After the Spring Festival, Ye Fanxing went back to school and went back to the three-point and one-line life before giving birth.
There was an entertainment in the evening. Ye Fanxing came back a little late. When he got home, it was already dark.
She went back to the room and found that the light in the bedroom was still dim. Ye Fanxing turned on the light and saw Fu Jingyu lying on the bed. She was a little surprised. He usually went to bed at nine o'clock today.
Ye Fanxing put down his bag, walked to the bed, and saw Fu Jingyu lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face a little red.
The face doesn't look normal.
She put her hand on Fu Jingyu's forehead and found that it was too hot. Uncle had a fever
From time to time, he could still be heard coughing.
Knowing him for so long, Ye Fanxing didn't remember when he was sick last time.
Ye Fanxing quickly stood up, went downstairs to find cold medicine, poured boiling water and came back, "Uncle, take some medicine."
Fu Jingyu was a little uncomfortable today, so he lay down when he came back, and now he opened his eyes when he heard Ye Fanxing's warm voice like the sound of nature.
I feel that my head is too heavy, seeing my little cutie sitting in front of me, even Ye Fanxing's face is a double image, "Are you back?"
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