Chapter 1146 Let Brother Wash It for You?

"Bath?" Bai Zhun recalled what happened when the little bald head washed his hands before, thought for a while and said, "Brother will help you wash, the bathtub is too slippery, you will not be able to stand still."

The little bald head shook his head frantically: "No, Wuli Buddha said that he should do his own thing, and the master let me clean it up by myself, it's fine."

Seeing that he couldn't hold back the child, Bai Zhun had no choice but to choose a middle way, telling the little bald head not to lock the door, but to stand outside and wait by himself, and if something happened, he would go in at any time.

The little bald head felt that her little brother made too much fuss, how could she fall down.

As for the sink incident, she was too curious and didn't hold back, and it would never happen again.

This time, the little bald head did not have any accidents. He took off his naked body and stood under the rain, wiping his back vigorously.

If Bai Zhun came in at this time, he would definitely find that the little junior brother he thought of in his heart was not a boy, but a little girl...

The little bald head put on his little pajamas in vain after washing, which is actually a monk's clothes, but with a different type.

One good thing about being a monk is that you don't have to rub your hair.

Bai Zhun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little guy walking out of the bathroom smelling deliciously holding his clothes.

"Brother, where is the washbasin?" The little bald head raised his head and asked.

Bai Zhun was puzzled: "Washbasin?"

"Yes, I want to do laundry." The little bald head said with a serious face, "Otherwise, if I wash it later, I won't be able to do it the next day."

Bai Zhun originally wanted to say why you still need to wash those monk clothes, so he just threw them away and bought new ones.

But thinking about his own child's behavior, Bai Zhun patted the little guy's head: "Aunt Wang is here, give her the dirty clothes, and she will deal with it."

"No!" The little bald-headed baby said in a childish voice: "I have to wash it myself. Aunt Wang washes my little brother's clothes because I get paid by him. I didn't pay Aunt Wang. In fact, my little brother's clothes You can leave it to me to wash, although the master said that every time I finish washing, he has to let the brother wash it again, but Wuli Buddha said that the laborer is the most honorable!"

This is clearly what a party member said, where it is taught by a temple, Bai Zhun really has nothing to do with the little guy, anyway, the child eats a lot at night, so it's right to exercise, otherwise it will be bad to have food in the stomach.

Therefore, Bai Zhun did not tell the little bald head that there is such a thing as a washing machine in the world, but fulfilled the little bald head's wish.

The little bald head put washing powder and soap on the floor, took the washbasin to catch the water, and then ran to Bai Zhun's face and asked, "Brother, do you have any clothes to wash?"

Bai Zhun thought for a while, and he really wanted to exercise the little guy's hands-on ability. After all, he was a boy, so he casually threw a white T-shirt to her: "Wash it slowly."

"Hmm!" The little bald head finally felt that she was useful in this family. She put her little cassock and little brother's white T-shirt in the washbasin, poured them into the washbasin, arched her body, and sat there very seriously. rub rub rub!

The white cat nestled at her feet, first glanced at Bai Zhun, and then rested its head on the little master's instep.

The little bald head was very happy to wash.

And Bai Zhun was sitting on the side, looking at the child who was seriously struggling with the washing powder bubbles, watching her rubbing his T-shirt, and making his little nose and head scratched as soon as he raised his hand. It was Bubbles, and I couldn't help laughing.

The little bald head didn't know what her little brother was laughing at, but he knew he was happy, and he was very active in washing clothes.

Later, Bai Zhun finally knew why the master would not let the children wash their clothes.

Those rough monk clothes are okay, but his Givenchy T-shirt can no longer be worn.

The only one who can wash broken clothes is his child.

Bai Zhun felt that no matter what, he still had to praise the little bald head, after all, he had worked hard.

However, he also has to mention that in the future, let the little bald head pay attention when washing clothes.

The little bald head snorted: "Is that bad? I was afraid that it would not be clean, so I used twice as much effort."

"You don't have to work so hard in the future." Bai Zhun wiped the sweat off the child's forehead.

The little bald head nodded, then fumbled out of the package, found a pacifier, and put it in his mouth: "Little brother, why didn't you strike the clock? My eyelids are heavy."

Seeing her appearance, Bai Zhun held back his smile: "How did you get the thing on your mouth?"

"It's always there." The little bald head said seriously, "It was bitten while sleeping."

Bai Zhun raised his hand to check the time, it was 8:20.

Although the children go to bed early, maybe it's a little too early in his house, and they don't know how to play games or anything.

Probably tired...

Bai Zhun told himself this, and then led the little guy over: "There are many guest rooms in the villa, but you are too young, so you will sleep with your brother first this year, and when you are older, you will go to the guest room."

"Sleeping together?" The little bald head had clear eyes: "Ah Jiu will try not to squeeze the little brother down."

Bai Zhun smiled: "The house is full of double beds, how can you squeeze me so little?"

"I will grow taller in the future!"

Obviously, Bai Zhun's words hit the little bald head's bruise.

Bai Zhun patted her head, but didn't speak.

Under normal circumstances, Young Master Bai would go to bed at half past ten at the earliest.

In the compound of the military region, he still went to bed early.

I have to play games with Li Xiaobawang and the others every day.

Others never climbed into bed before twelve o'clock, and the family always wanted to hang these brats from the trees for a meal.

However, this group of brats have been strong since they were young, and I don't know if it's because they were born in the military area, so they always have a feeling that they can't fight no matter what.

No, Li Xiaobawang was kicked by his father just now, turned around and went online. After hanging up the game, he sent a WeChat to Bai Zhun.

"Hey, buddy, come on, let's have a good game today."

Children under the age of ten have mobile phones, which is indeed rare in other families.

But the Li family is different from the Bai family.

Li Xiaobawang's family is called a rich man. Although he treats him like a fool, his mother will give him whatever he wants. It is not surprising to have a mobile phone.

Not to mention the Bai family, Mr. Bai didn't come back often, Bai Zhun was the one who made the decisions by himself, and he bought whatever he wanted, and the usual electronic products were all the latest models.

He also does his homework on the tablet. After all, children in the city now hand in their homework and send it to the teacher's mailbox.

Bai Zhun glanced at WeChat, and only replied five words: "Don't play, stay with my brother."

"No way..." Li Xiaobawang looked at the reply and shook his head. Is Bai Zhun really addicted to helping others raise their children?

Not too possible.

With Master Bai's character, it might only be fresh for a day...