"Don't worry, I'm not interested in a kid as big as you, with diapers still wet!" She mocked him, and she carried him to the sofa next to her.
She spoke very straightforwardly, her face turned red and white, she snorted, and turned her head to the side arrogantly, "Who can say for sure about this kind of thing twenty years later?"
"Maybe it's not your fault!" The one who answered him was Luo Yibei's voice, which seemed to be slightly annoyed.
"I'm so many years younger than you, youth is your capital!" The little girl raised her chin high, with a proud look on her face.
Luo Yibei's face turned dark when he counterattacked.
This kid!
Are you preparing to go against the grain again
Sure enough, his personality is still so unpleasant.
What disgusted him even more was the little milk bag's next behavior.
A three-year-old child will occasionally drink milk powder when he is hungry at night.
Fang Chixia was afraid that Xiao Yi would be hungry, so she asked him with concern, "Do you want to drink milk before going to bed?"
"Yeah." The little milk bag actually didn't want to drink at all, but he still nodded.
Fang Chixia turned her head and ordered Luo Yibei to go as a matter of course, "Can you help Xiao Yi soak it?"
Luo Yibei has never had children himself. How can he understand something like a two- or three-year-old baby
However, Fang Chixia asked for it, but it didn't seem to be a big deal. He stood up and went downstairs.
When he went downstairs, Shi Jinyang was still sleeping in the living room tonight.
Catching a glimpse of him walking down, Shi Jinyang glanced at his face, and sarcastically said, "Are you becoming a nanny?"
"It's better than your dad being unworthy!" Luo Yibei replied coldly, then turned and went to the kitchen.
He doesn't know how to make milk powder, the proportions, the water temperature, everything.
I pondered for a while based on my own understanding, and then brought the bottle up. Unexpectedly, the little milk bag took a sip, but felt disgusted, "It's too watery, like drinking water!"
Luo Yibei glanced at him coldly, wanting to take him out of Fang Chixia's arms.
If this kid was his son and dared to torment him like this, he would definitely start tutoring directly!
"Xiao Yi said it was too rare!" Fang Chixia raised her face and repeated for Xiao Yi.
Luo Yibei could completely ignore Xiao Yi, but he couldn't ignore her words.
After she spoke, Luo Yibei turned around and walked away again.
He came up a few minutes later and handed the bottle to the baby milk bag. The baby milk bag took two sips and said, "It's too strong. It smells like powder when you drink it!"
Luo Yibei's face darkened again.
Fang Chixia didn't speak, just raised her head and glanced at him.
With a look, Luo Yibei understood what she meant without saying a word.
His eyes closed slightly, and he secretly decided that if the kid continued to be picky next time, he would just take him out.
When the bottle was brought out for the third time, the little milk bag didn't taste it this time, so it said, "It's too hot! I'm so young and haven't developed well yet, so I'll get burned."
Luo Yibei's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he stretched out his hands to bring him to him, but the little girl turned around, and the small figure went behind Chi Xia.
His head poked out from Fang Chixia's shoulder, and he showed a proud expression to Luo Yibei.
Luo Yibei closed his eyes lightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched twice.
This guy did it on purpose!
"Luo Yibei, if Xiaoyi follows you, these things should be clear." Fang Chixia protected Xiaoyi with one hand and said something for him.