Lan Ze wrapped the sling around his body twice, fixed Mo Mo firmly through his clothes, and finally freed his hand to hold the child.

He is very skilled at using the strap.

It turns out that Zhang He was in heaven, and he first had to take care of three children, and then four children. How could he handle so many bouncing dolls without a sling?

Sometimes he also travels with his sons. A traction carrier is much more convenient than a stroller.

When the children want to walk by themselves, they use a sling to walk around; when the children are tired, or the situation is not suitable for children to move freely, they are tied to their father's body.

Although Mo Mo is the fifth eldest, all four of his brothers have become grown-ups.

Mo Mo just left the development box, and he will be two years old four months later. The three older brothers are five years older than him, and they will be seven years old four months later. Zhang Yidian will be a little later, and by the end of August he will be seven years old.

Turned seven years old.

Lan Ze suddenly had a wonderful feeling that he was taking care of his only son.

At the end of his sleep, he slept like usual. He didn't wake up until ten hours later.

When he opened his eyes, it was still dark. The fabric around him was soft and the air was slightly cool.

The physical discomfort lies in the gastrointestinal tract.

He was hungry again. His crotch also felt uncomfortable.

"oh?"

Mo Mo said hello to the darkness.

Various small sounds spread in the dark air. You can hear the slight breathing. Those are the brothers on the bunk bed. The brothers are sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, brisk footsteps came from outside the door.

Dad walked in through the open door.

He came to the bedrail, lit the small bedside lamp, and leaned down.

"Have you woken up yet?" Dad asked softly.

"Oh." Mo Mo replied.

"You were exhausted yesterday." Dad smiled and said to Mo Mo. "Do you want to eat now? Are you hungry?"

"Oh." Mo Mo replied again.

Dad opened his diaper, wiped his body clean, and put on a clean one again.

"Get dressed, daddy will take you to wash your face and eat."

Dad put on a shirt and a short jacket for him, and put on pants and socks with holes in the crotch. He gently picked him up and left the room. The small light behind him flickered out.

They came downstairs, passed the brightly lit restaurant, and came to the large bathroom. Standing next to the sink, through the open compartment door, they could see a huge bathtub inside, which was big enough to serve as a swimming pool for Mo Mo. But

Now there is a wound on Momo's navel and she can't go into the water yet.

Dad held Momo in his arms, brushed his four baby teeth, wiped his face, and combed his long hair.

Mo Mo’s hairstyle is that of a little primitive man. Very wild.

When I just took it out yesterday, Momo's head was wet and stuck together to form a big back shape, which didn't block the view.

When this child took a nap in the water last night, he slept on his back due to the buoyancy of the breathing mask, and his hair naturally hung down his back.

Now after one night, my hair is dry and full.

With a slicked back hair and shawl hair, she is five points delicate and seven points cool and wild.

Lan Ze carefully gave Mo Mo's hair a middle parting. He held Mo Mo up in front of the mirror and looked around. He looked down again and decisively changed it to a side parting.

No one in the family ties up their hair, and there is no ready-made headband. Zhang He’s hair has not grown long since he came down from heaven. Now Xiao Momo has the longest hair among the men, women, and children in the family. And his hair is thick and very swollen.

feel.

Lanze entered the restaurant with his big head in his hand and put the child in the baby seat.

He picked up the prepared plate of small fried dumplings and was about to put it down when his heart moved and he paused:

"Call daddy and listen."

"Oh!" Mo Mo replied.

Lan Ze put all the breakfast for Mo Mo on the small table: a plate, two small fried dumplings; a small bowl, three red strawberries; and finally a sippy cup full of warm milk.

Then quickly put a bib on the child's chest from behind.

Mo Mo recognized the sippy cup. He had also seen the small bowl last night. The pleated round shape on the plate was emitting fragrance.

Mo Mo grabbed the strawberries with her left hand and the fried buns with her right hand, and brought them to her mouth together. She took a bite from the left and a bite from the right, and ate while shaking her head.

His hair swayed from side to side, giving him an extra layer of gangster energy.

At this moment, Lan Ze suddenly remembered that there were clamps in the kitchen for sealing packaging bags.

It seems that it is not impossible to use it to fix Momo's hair.

While Xiao Momo was sitting in the baby chair and concentrating on eating, Lan Ze went to the kitchen next door, opened the drawer and grabbed a handful of clips and came back.

He didn't know how to tie his hair anyway. He grabbed Mo Mo's hair and closed it with his hands, but found that it was not easy to clip it with a clip.

If you don't have a hair tie, you can probably braid it and clip it up.

But he doesn't know how to braid his hair either.

By the time the boys all got up and came to the restaurant, the sky outside the window had just begun to light up. In winter, it gets light too late, so everyone felt like they had woken up early.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I saw that the father and son were here earlier and had been playing for a long time.

Mo Mo was playing with the tableware on the small table in front of him, banging the small bowls and plates, but Lan Ze didn't care.

Lanze, the father, is playing with Mo Mo’s head.

He successfully used two long sealing clips to turn the end of his hair into a bun.

Although he couldn't braid his hair, he could twist his hair into twists. After twisting and twisting, he discovered that, hey, this hair seemed to be easier to braid.

He put a clip on it, and soon half of his hair was scattered with Momo's movements.

So, he used a long clip to clamp the end of his hair and twisted it again.

The result of many times of practice is that the second long clip can be used to fix the twisted hair on the top of the head.

They won't spread out during activities.

Xiao Momo seems to be more energetic. He has transformed from a primitive man to a civilized man since he was a child. Two long clips are stuck on the top of his head like hairpins. Together with his short jacket, he exudes a hint of ancient nobility.

The brothers immediately gathered around and started talking.

The topic of discussion is: Shouldn't such a dignified and cute baby be a sister?

Zhang He came up from the underground garage and walked into the restaurant.

"Little ones! You can leave as soon as you finish eating. Don't worry about leaving too late. It's winter vacation after all!"

"I'm not going back to school!" Xiaomi shouted.

The boys agreed one after another. They were all talking and talking again.

The topic of discussion became: Since it is winter vacation, you should stay at home. It is also great to shovel snow and make snowmen in your own yard. You don't have to go to school, there is nothing going on at school anyway.

Zhang He and Lan Ze looked at each other and decided to ignore these naughty kids and let them be.

The fundamental reason why these naughty children in their family decided to stay at home was not shoveling snow and making snowmen. It was Xiao Mo Mo.
Chapter completed!