Chapter 1273 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 1275

Maybe I didn’t dare cry in front of my son, for fear that he would look down on me as a father…

My son is asleep now, and he looks especially cute when he’s asleep.

I kissed him just now, probably because I didn’t shave these days, and it hurt him.

He hummed twice, a little dissatisfied.

I shaved my beard again, over and over again.

When I kissed him again, he didn’t hum, and even smiled.

I don’t know if it was because he had a dream, or if he liked me to kiss him.

He is too young, I want to hug him to sleep, but I don’t know how to hug him, I put my hands down several times, but I couldn’t find the right position.

I want to get closer to him, but I’m worried that I will accidentally touch him and wake him up again.

Lucheng said to get a crib, but I didn’t let him, I just wanted him to be by my side.

I think I can fall asleep this way, because it’s too uncomfortable to not be able to sleep.

Also, my son farted just now, and I smelled it deliberately and it didn’t smell at all.

I thought of a sentence I heard before, children are better in your own family, and wives are better in other people’s families.

That's not right, both my wife and my child are my own.

But where are you, my wife?

Qiaoqiao exhaled and beat her chest, it hurts, "Uncle Jiu, I'm here, here..."

Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I made you so painful, I'm sorry...

The xxth day of Qiaoqiao's absence

My son got a little cold in his stomach, and he had diarrhea, and he had diarrhea many times, egg drop soup...

Chi Shuai said that he would never eat egg drop soup again, and I think so too.

Maybe his stomach was uncomfortable, my son nestled in my arms, very well behaved, looking at his little appearance, I felt very distressed.

But the child doesn't hide his illness, he cries when he's hungry, and he stops crying immediately when the pacifier is put in his mouth.

There are tears in his eyes, his nose is red, and his little mouth sucks the pacifier very hard, and my heart is melted by his cuteness.

Uncle Jiu said something, don't be angry, I used to think you were the cutest, but now I think my son is cuter than you.

He fell asleep almost after drinking the milk, and every time I took the bottle out of his mouth.

My son's pink little mouth would pout, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

I can't help but laugh when I see it, because it's so cute.

I have a bad habit now, that is, I don't want to put him on the bed when he sleeps.

I just want to hold him to sleep, this feeling is particularly good.

It can more or less relieve my pain.

However, this is not good, once he develops the habit of sleeping in my arms.

It will be difficult to change in the future, so from now on, I put him back to bed to sleep after feeding.

Put him on the bed, I can't kiss him enough every time, the milk smell on my son is particularly good.

Qiaoqiao, come to Uncle Jiu's dream tonight! Let me dream, I miss you...

Qiaoqiao's absence on the xxth day

Today my son is one month old, I don't know if you have done a good job of confinement.

My sister-in-law said that if a woman doesn't do a good job of confinement, she will suffer in the future.

It was agreed that I would accompany you to the delivery room when you give birth, and I would serve you during the confinement...

We agreed...

But I didn't do anything for you, Uncle Jiu is sorry for you.

Let you bear the pain of childbirth and endure the unbearable confinement alone.

When you get pregnant next time, Uncle Jiu will double your compensation, okay?

I shouldn’t ask you if you are okay, but I should do this, for your good.

That’s all I’ll write today!

Because I have a fever, 39.2 degrees, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

When you are not here, my body has become pretentious, I didn’t get sick that often before.