Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 172 Bedwetting
Those big eyes were full of shiny things, staring at the direction of the door without blinking.

Seeing that it was my own mother who opened the door, the corners of her little mouth curled up unconsciously.

A parenthesis is formed, and then the parenthesis is getting bigger and bigger.

"Is our baby awake? Come, let mother hug you."

Lin Wanjiao walked to the bed, ready to pick up the little guy.

"Uuuuuu, mother, dear...uh..." The little guy faltered and didn't know what he was talking about.

Anyway, this conversation.

How could Lin Wanjiao, who was so capable at all, fail to understand?

However, these conversations.

After Lin Wanjiao lifted the quilt covering the little guy's stomach, she got an explanation.

At this time, looking at the cute and well-behaved cutie on the face, the bottom of the little butt is indeed wet.

Good guy!This is bedwetting.

No wonder, this faltering.After talking for a long time, I didn't understand a word.

"Yo Hou, our An'an actually wet the bed today." Lin Wanjiao didn't care whether the little guy in her arms could understand or not, her tone was full of jokes.

And the little guy in his arms seemed to feel something too.

Her little face was buried in Lin Wanjiao's chest, her little hands were clenched tightly, and her little body didn't move.

But Lin Wanjiao was really dumbfounded about him.

If you want to say that he is playing hooligans, this is still his own son.And still so young.

You have to say he is shy, such a young child.You can't be sure whether he can understand or not.

Therefore, Lin Wanjiao was helpless.

Looking at the little guy who was buried in his chest and was reluctant to raise his head.

Lin Wanjiao coaxed softly.

"An An, be good, mother don't blame An An for wetting the bed. Blame mother, blame mother for not coming in time. If mother comes in time, An An will definitely not wet the bed, right?"

"No, no. Well, well, I, I..." An An seemed to feel that she was young and took all the bedwetting on herself.

speak hastily.

Lin Wanjiao looked at the little guy in such a hurry, she didn't hide her face anymore, she just raised her face.

This is enough to prove that I am a mother.In An An's mind, it was still very important.

Lin Wanjiao was very satisfied with this.

"Okay, okay, I know our An'an is an accident this time. I will definitely not wet the bed next time."

"Come on, mother is going to dress An An! Lift your little arm." Lin Wanjiao coaxed with a smile.

……

Change clothes for An An and put him on a chair beside her.

Lin Wanjiao went first to carry the quilt that was wet by An An's urine outside, and threw it into the big basin.

Only then did he turn around and pick up Xiao An'an who was placed on the chair by him.

Today, because of the addition of Lin Ran.

Lin Wanjiao didn't dare to take out the bottle.

After all, there is no such thing as a feeding bottle in this era.

If Lin Ran saw it, it would be really difficult to explain how this thing came about.

So, Lin Wanjiao poured a bowl of milk powder in a bowl.

Take a small iron spoon.

Feed An An drink milk powder mouthful.

Early in the morning, Lin Wanjiao saw that the porridge in Lin Ran's pot was almost ready, so she didn't steam egg custard.

Instead, he took a few eggs and put them in the pot.

Boiled eggs are also delicious.

And also extremely nutritious.

Look at Lin Ran who is sitting across from him, he just bites the bun in his hand after eating for a long time.

Not daring to take the eggs, Lin Wanjiao simply pushed the egg bowl in Lin Ran's direction.

　Don't say that Lin Ran I wrote is too timid.But in fact, a child who lives under the fence.With a few exceptions, that's probably the case.

　　Don't dare to do this, don't dare to do that.For fear of causing trouble to others.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)