In the morning, Mingzhe woke up as usual, but his hand touched a patch of warm skin, he frowned suddenly and opened his eyes, full of vigilance.
A second later, his mind cleared up, and the man's frowning brows relaxed again. He almost forgot that there was going to be a child by his side in the future.
He sat up and looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw a child sleeping next to him. He was lying on his side, his fair little face blushed from sleeping, and the quilt was kicked away at some point, revealing his tender belly.
Mingzhe stretched out his hand, and gently lifted the clothes off He Qing's body. After covering his stomach, he was about to put the quilt on him, when he suddenly noticed something wrong with his expression.
The boy frowned, his rosy mouth was slightly opened, and he hummed softly in his mouth. The sound was very small, like the meowing of a newborn kitten, full of eagerness.
The man was startled, almost thinking that He Qing was sick, so he quickly picked up the boy, and his sleepy little body was obediently held in his arms. After showing his face, the uncomfortable expression on He Qing's face became more conspicuous .
"Ah Qing, Ah Qing?"
Mingzhe quickly patted the boy on the back, and when He Qing opened his eyes in bewilderment, he looked over in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Huh?" The child made a pitiful nasal sound, and after being dazed for a while, he hesitated to lower his head to look at his belly when the man reached out to check the temperature on his forehead.
"Ah Ching... want to pee..."
Mingzhe froze for a moment, barely reacting.
He Qing had gradually come to his senses. He clutched his stomach and stood up slowly. As soon as Bai Shengsheng's little feet stepped on the bed, he kicked them a few times eagerly.
The child blushed and stretched out his arms to hug the neck of the man sitting on the bed, "Uncle, I want to pee..."
Pee, then go.
The man took him to the bathroom, and then faced a new problem.
Ah Qing, a seven-year-old boy, can't solve his physical problems by himself.
Seeing him blushing from holding back, looking up at his pitiful face full of grievances, Mingzhe had no choice but to lean over and hold the little Que'er.
After the sound of pattering water, the liberated child was sleepy again, leaning against the man and drowsy, Mingzhe helplessly carried him back to the bed, saw He Qing fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, his chubby little hands tried to Stretch it into your mouth and stop it quickly.
Quickly, he wiped He Qing's hands with a towel. After wiping, he saw that the child had his thumb in his mouth again, and he felt a little complicated for a while.
He has read a lot of books, and the behavior of holding fingers should only happen when babies are still breastfeeding, right
Mingzhe, who always hated trouble, didn't dislike it at all after such a toss in the early morning.
Thinking that this might be the feeling of raising a son, the man quietly left the room and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Although thinking that Ah Qing should not wake up while eating breakfast, Mingzhe, who always enjoys life leisurely, eats much faster today than before.
After finishing the meal at a very fast speed, the man went upstairs again, afraid of disturbing the boy, he gently pushed the room away.
There was another lump in the middle of the bed, thinking of the child who was still obediently lying on the pillow before leaving, a smile flashed across Mingzhe's eyes.
Why does this kid always like to get under the covers
He was thinking about it, but when he came to the front, he felt that something was wrong. The small bump was rising and falling slightly, as if the person inside was twitching.
The man was startled, and quickly lifted the quilt, only to see the child inside was curled up crying with his knees hugged, his face was red from crying, and his eyes were also red, he was startled by the sudden lifting of the quilt, his eyes widened in horror looked over.
After seeing clearly who was standing in front of him, the panic in the child's eyes was gone, but his small body would suddenly sob because of the previous crying, looking extremely pitiful.
"Why are you crying again?"
After the man asked helplessly, the tears that He Qing managed to stop flowed even more fiercely.
He got up sobbing and crawled into the man's arms, his small body twitched from time to time because of crying, extremely wronged.
"Uncle, uncle is gone..."
"Wake up, can't see uncle..."
Mingzhe's voice softened, he patted the soft little body in his arms carefully, and coaxed softly, "Uncle is going downstairs for breakfast, isn't he coming back soon? "
"Okay, stop crying, Ah Qing is hungry, let's go have breakfast."
"Uh-huh… "
Although crying, but hearing the explanation, the child still choked and nodded in agreement, "Ah Qing, I'm hungry..."
Mingzhe did not expect to coax Mingzhe so quickly, but when he saw the crying boy with red eyes and tears on his eyelashes looking up, he couldn't help smiling.
He picked up the boy and said, "Go, get dressed and go downstairs."
"good… "
He Qing softly agreed, and obediently stood there waiting for the man to dress her.
When Mingzhe looked up and saw him waiting to be served, he couldn't help laughing, "This will be clever."
Not knowing what he was talking about, He Qing opened his red eyes and looked at him in a daze. Seeing his dull and cute appearance, Mingzhe patted his little head.
"Okay, uncle will wear it for you!"
Children are so cute, it's okay to help them get dressed.
Help the child get dressed, put on shoes, and then take him to the bathroom. Fortunately, although he can't go to the bathroom, He Qing can still put a small toothbrush with toothpaste in his mouth and move it.
The boy's mouth was covered with white foam, and his eyelashes, which were wet from crying before, were slightly curled up, making his big eyes more watery. At this moment, these watery and beautiful eyes are staring at the man without blinking, as if he was afraid Like he ran away.
Mingzhe thought it was funny, so he stood in front of He Qing and waited, seeing that he finally took the toothbrush out of his mouth slowly, and handed over the water in his hand.
After He Qing took the water and rinsed it off slowly, the process of getting up early was finally completed.
He took the child's soft little hand downstairs, because he had just arrived home, and Mingzhe couldn't help teaching him to eat by himself right away, and he was only close to himself, so he had to hold his soft little body in his arms, and gently Feed.
A child was added to the family, and there were some children's favorite dishes on the table. Mingzhe didn't know what delicious these dishes were, but seeing He Qing's little belly swelled up as he ate them obediently in his mouth, his heart ached. Also feel happy.
One of the two was happy to feed, and the other would not refuse anyone who came, and they ate obediently when they reached their mouths. When the butler found that Mingzhe had fed the whole dish in front of him and hurriedly stopped him, He Qing's belly was already round and bulging. It's a big one.
"Sir, the young master is still young, so he can't eat any more."
Mingzhe also realized that he had fed too much, quickly put down the spoon in his hand, and gently placed his hand on the child's stomach, and was shocked again when he touched the stomach like a small watermelon.
"Hurry up and get the digestion medicine!" He stood up holding the boy obediently curled up in his arms, "Forget it, the child doesn't take the medicine, call Doctor Bai to come over."
"yes."
The butler agreed and went to call Dr. Bai.
Mingzhe hugged the child and touched his belly with one hand, "Is Ah Qing's stomach bloated?"
The child leaned on his shoulder obediently, and replied in a small voice, "It's a little bit up..."
Had he already started to feel uncomfortable
The man was a little helpless for a while, Ah Qing was good, but he was a little too good.
While gently rubbing the child's stomach with his subordinates, he said in a worried voice, "Why didn't you tell uncle about the bloated stomach? Uncle even fed you so much."
The child looked at him with wide eyes in a daze, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.
Mingzhe felt distressed and helpless, so he had to hold the child and sit on the sofa, and turned on the TV to show him cartoons.
After watching for a while, He Qing, who had been obediently nestled just now, began to look strange. Mingzhe had been paying attention to him, just for fear that he would be uncomfortable. Seeing his ugly face at this moment, he hurriedly sat next to the boy.
"What's wrong, does your stomach hurt?"
"Um… "
He Qing wrinkled her white and tender face, her face was uncomfortable, she covered her stomach with her small hands, and said in a timid voice, "It hurts..."
"Hey, the doctor will come right away, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
When Mingzhe saw that the child was not moving, he thought it was all right, but he didn't expect that his fair little face was already in pain, and there were many fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Curled up on the sofa with a small body in pain, and soon let out a small moan, with pain written all over his body.
If the man can still say something about the boy when he doesn't express his pain, now he is full of worry.
He carefully rested the boy's head on his lap, and stretched out his hand to rub it for him, "Does it hurt here? Does rubbing make it better?"
"Uncle... it hurts..."
The child could no longer hear what he said, curled up his little feet, he kept moaning in pain, accompanied by a soft cry from time to time, Mingzhe was anxious and blamed himself, but he could do nothing but rub his belly with his hands no.
"Is Doctor Bai here yet?"
The butler also heard the commotion and came over at this moment. Seeing that the man was anxious, he was also worried, so he quickly replied, "He lives nearby, and he will probably be here soon."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
The child couldn't stand the pain, and finally started crying in a low voice, crying out for pain, accompanied by a few words of uncle from time to time.
Mingzhe was flustered by his yelling, so he could only hold him in his arms anxiously and coax him.
"Sir, there is a lady who calls herself Young Master and Auntie to visit."
The man was getting annoyed, so he refused immediately without thinking, "No, let her come next time."
"Doctor Bai is here!"
Hearing these words, the man quickly stood up holding the whimpering and crying child, "Let him in quickly!"
Then, Doctor Bai came in, and Aunt He Qing, who was leading the little boy, also got in very smoothly.