Taming love, go home to play devil at night

The cry of a baby came from the castle, and eight professional baby-care experts could not comfort the child. The child kept crying, and the originally clear voice had long since become hoarse.

Because this child has black eyes like black ink, Ye Xuetong gave him a name similar to him, Ye Motong, and he likes to call him by his nickname, Mo'er!

Due to premature birth, inhalation of too much amniotic fluid in the mother's womb, and short suffocation caused by the entanglement of the umbilical cord during birth, Mo'er's body was very weak. Gong Linger has been taking care of him personally and treating him, but because she is not good at pediatrics, So it has been unable to completely solve Mo'er's problem.

For this reason, Gong Linger was not less angry with Ye Xuetong, it was really difficult for Gong Linger, who was originally a surgeon, was forced by Ye Xuetong to study pediatrics.

Ever since Ye Xuetong brought that little ancestor back, they were worried every day, their fate was controlled by Mo'er, whenever Mo'er cried, Ye Xuetong would lose his temper, and take out his anger on whoever was caught.

There was the sound of a car outside, and the eight baby-care experts turned pale with fright, and said anxiously: "What to do, what to do, he is back, my little ancestor, please don't cry, if you continue to cry, we will cry." Everyone will suffer..."

The child didn't seem to have any sympathy at all, and his little face was still flushed, and he kept crying with his little fists, crying louder and louder.

The greetings from the followers came from downstairs: "Holy Master!"

Ye Xuetong stepped into the villa, heard the cry of the child, immediately frowned, and sternly shouted: "Break the hands of those eight trash, and drive them away."

"Yes." The attendant immediately went upstairs to drag him away.

The eight baby-care experts collapsed on the ground in fright, and they could not escape the same fate as the previous group.

"Where's Linger?" Ye Xuetong asked impatiently as he walked upstairs.

"Holy Master, you forgot, Sergeant Gong went to study pediatrics, and he won't be back until seven days later." Hei Xiong replied cautiously.

Ye Xuetong strode into the room, Mo'er was still crying, and nurse Xiaonuan hugged him and nursed him: "Master Mo, don't cry, come and nurse, be good."

Mo'er turned her head to the side and continued to cry loudly, her whole face was flushed red, her jet-black pupils were soaked with tears, shining like black jewels.

"Give it to me." Ye Xuetong stretched out his long arms, and Xiao Nuan immediately handed Mo'er to him carefully. Strange to say, when Ye Xuetong hugged Mo'er, Mo'er stopped crying. He stared at him without blinking, but his small mouth was still curled up, as if he was wronged, and his small brows were tightly frowned, as if something was particularly troublesome.

"How do you guys do things? I don't cry when I hug him, but you cry when you hug him. It's obviously because you hug him in the wrong way." Ye Xuetong yelled at Xiaonuan and the other two nurses.

The three nannies lowered their heads, not daring to vent their anger, but they were very dissatisfied in their hearts. They are all professional nannies, with so many children, how could they not be able to hold children?The one who really can't hold a child is Ye Xuetong, so is he also called holding a child?With only one arm around the child's waist, the child's neck has not grown well, his head limply fell backward, and his two legs fell off like a frog. Looking at him so aggrieved, he still felt that he was hugging him very badly. Professional, really speechless.

"Mo'er, you're a man, don't cry at every turn, do you hear me?" Ye Xuetong gently pinched Mo'er's face, and warned, "If you need anything, just say it, why cry?"

Hei Xiong touched his nose, feeling very speechless. If a two-month-old child can speak, it is either an alien or a monster.

"Is Mo'er hungry? When has he had milk?" Ye Xuetong asked.

"Holy Lord, he just had my milk three hours ago." The nanny Xiaoshuang replied softly.

"I wanted to feed Young Master Mo, but he doesn't seem to want to." Xiao Nuan said timidly.

"Why don't you let me feed it, I have enough milk." Yu Xing said cautiously.

"All three of you take off your clothes and let Mo'er choose." Ye Xuetong ordered.

"Yes." The three nannies generously unbuttoned their jackets, revealing their plump breasts. Hei Xiong looked away in embarrassment, not daring to look any further.

"Mo'er, which one do you want for dinner?" Ye Xuetong turned Mo'er around, made him face the three nannies, pointed to their grandma and said, "Is it strawberry flavored, or banana flavored, or apple flavored?" Taste?"

Yexuetong read the parenting book that day, and heard that what kind of food the mother eats, the milk will taste what kind of taste. He thought that the child might like to eat fruit-flavored milk, so he asked Xiao Nuan to eat a lot of strawberries every day, and Xiao Shuang ate a lot of strawberries every day. Bananas, Yuxing eats a lot of apples every day. . .

Mo'er curled her lips, and burst into tears with a "wow", as if she was wronged. 13acv.

"It seems that he doesn't like the milk of the three of you." Ye Xuetong frowned, "Go away, mix it with milk powder."

"Oh." The three nannies immediately tidied up their clothes, and then mixed a bottle of milk powder for Mo'er. Ye Xuetong lifted Mo'er up and threw him into the crib like a frog, and said while walking to the bathroom, "I Take a shower first and feed him before I come out."

"Yes." The three nannies didn't dare to say more, two of them coaxed Mo'er, and the other nursed him.

This time, Mo'er behaved well, and quickly finished the big bottle of milk. The three nurses finally breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully retreated after asking the black bear for instructions.

Walking out of the room, Xiaonuan said aggrievedly: "Master wants me to eat so many strawberries every day, which makes my milk become watery. No wonder Master Mo doesn't like to eat them."

"I almost vomited after eating bananas." Xiao Shuang wanted to cry without tears, "God, why is the Holy Master so powerful when killing people, but so naive in this kind of thing, how can breast milk want something like a drink? Is there any taste to taste? The baby should eat pure breast milk, but he actually wants Master Mo to eat breast milk with different flavors..."

"Oh, I don't know when Sergeant Gong will come back. It's good if she comes back. Only her words can the Holy Master listen to." Xingyu is full of expectations, "I hope that before Sergeant Gong returns, the Holy Master will not have any sudden thoughts. , came up with some weird idea to toss us..."

**

Ye Xuetong soaked in the bathtub with his eyes closed, his calm and beautiful face appeared in his mind again, and he remembered the scene of their lingering love in this bathroom, and his mood became depressed again. Mo'er's crying immediately interrupted his thoughts, he came back to his senses, and shouted: "What's going on? Why is Mo'er crying again?"

"Holy Master, Mo'er is just pooping, we are dealing with it." The maid reported respectfully.

Ye Xuetong is very particular, the nurse can only breastfeed, the childcare expert makes a special trip to give Mo'er early education, and three other maids make a special trip to take care of Mo'er's pooping and urinating.

"He must have been pulled in the diaper again, that's why he's uncomfortable. How did you do it? Make you keep an eye on him." Ye Xuetong roared ferociously.

Hei Xiong rubbed his nose again, even the pious and thoughtful maid couldn't keep an eye on Mo'er's ass 24 hours a day, right? ?Alas, serving Young Master Mo is really hard work.

"Yes yes yes, I'm sorry, we will deal with it right away." The maid speeded up the process, fearing that Mo'er would cry again.

……

Ye Xuetong got up from the bathtub, turned on the shower to take a bath, and couldn't help remembering that he once stood here for a quiet refuge. A complex emotion came to his mind, but he quickly cut off his thoughts and turned back. He yelled outside: "Three seconds, if Mo'er is still crying, you get out of here—"

Everyone thought that Ye Xuetong would lose his temper whenever he heard Mo'er cry, but they didn't know that hearing Mo'er cry was actually an excuse, and the real reason for Ye Xuetong's tantrum was thinking of Xiao Guai.

Every time he thought of Xiao Guai, he would use Mo'er's crying to interrupt his thoughts, and then yelled to divert his attention. This kind of rude way was like a child with a bad temper.

He can never change his bad temper.

**

After solving the poop problem, the maid took another bath for Mo'er, filled the round bathtub with water, and put a swimming ring on Mo'er, allowing him to swim freely in it.

Ye Xuetong was wearing a bathrobe, squatting beside Mo'er to watch Mo'er swim, and said seriously: "Mo'er, why do you only swim around in this position? These calves are like little frogs, show me a backstroke. "

The two maids blinked and did not dare to speak. A two-month-old child who can learn to swim backstroke by himself is really a miracle baby.

"It's useless, I told you to swim backstroke." Ye Xuetong stretched out a hand and lifted Mo'er's calf, forcing him to learn backstroke.

Fort Biography Eight Prime Ministers.A maid exclaimed, "Master, don't..."

As soon as the words finished, Mo'er stuck his head down in the bathtub with his legs upside down, and the desire to survive provoked him to keep kicking his legs.

Ye Xuetong was startled, and quickly let go, the inertia of the swimming ring turned Mo'er upside down, Mo'er finally returned to a normal posture, but choked up a lot of water, her little face was flushed, and she coughed non-stop.

"Master, if you do this, you will drown Young Master Mo." The maid hurriedly stroked Mo'er's back.

"Nonsense, how can my godson die so easily?" Ye Xuetong's eyes flickered, but he knew he was wrong, but he didn't want to admit it, so he yelled at Mo'er confidently, "Boy, why are you so useless? It’s been two months and I still can’t swim backstroke, but I can do it when I was born.”

The maid was speechless. .

The black bear listened outside and shook his head, thinking, when you were born, you could only eat milk, sleep and poop, and nothing else.

After a while, Mo'er stopped coughing, and looked at Ye Xuetong with a pair of shiny black eyes, and then burst into tears with a "wow". . .

Knowing that he had done something wrong, Ye Xuetong coughed a few times, got up and walked outside, before he left, he hadn't forgotten to warn him: "One minute, find a way to shut him up, or you'll get out."

The mouth corners of the two maids twitched. What kind of master is this? He made the child cry and forced them to coax the child within a minute. It's too bt. . . .