Standing aside, watching her skillfully wash the butt and change clothes for the child, Miao Zhengqing sighed that he would not feel bored after watching this for a long time, as if he couldn't see enough.

On the one hand, she sighed at her skillful skills and said, "It's different for being a teacher."

Yu Aixi knew that he was wrong. She didn't learn to change her child's diapers by her teacher. The teacher college does not teach this. She was asked by her parents at home to take care of her younger brothers and sisters since she was a child.

While changing the child, she turned around and said to him, "Don't you go and wash your hands?"

The smell of feces on his hands was dirty. Look at him who had been disgusted all the way, but now he is not washing and standing here quickly. Miao Zhengqing glanced at her and raised his hand to look and smell it. "You said, the child's stool is not smelly."

"I'm fooling you." Yu Aixi turned around and lowered her head to continue doing things silently.

I only knew that the moment he saw, his handsome eyes made her feel a little nervous again.

He finally went to clean himself after hearing the footsteps behind him. He was a clean man on weekdays, and she knew.

Qiaoqiao felt comfortable after changing her clothes and yawned quietly. Yu Aixi coaxed the child to sleep.

Without disturbing them, Miao Zhengqing walked to the kitchen to see if he could help.

Ning Yunxi and Meng Chenhao went back to the kitchen to help the people in the hospital finish the meal first, put it in the thermos bottle and let Xiaosi at home carry it over. Meng Chenjun picked up the thermos bottle and got on Miao Zhengqing's car and set off.

Meng Chenhao took some time to see if his son had washed the pot of vegetables.

My father was washing hard and very seriously, because he knew that his father’s standards were very strict.

Ning Yunxi secretly followed her husband and went to the balcony to see how her son washed vegetables.

What a good guy, my son's little hand was rubbing every vegetable leaf, so carefully that her mother had to kneel down and admire her.

"What did you teach him?" Ning Yunxi asked her husband's shoulders with his fingers wide enough to do everything.

Meng Chenhao stood there and sighed.

It cannot be said that my son didn’t learn from him seriously, because he learned too carefully.

"It's finished washing!" Leilei finally raised his little head and reported to his father.

If you wash so carefully, it should be considered very fast.

Look at the young master's body was sweating all over. He felt a little distressed when he was a father and a mother.

Meng Chenhao stretched out his hand, picked up his son, and said, "Go, go and change your clothes first, otherwise you will smell bad."

Leilei nodded to his father and leaned his little head against his father's shoulder.

My husband is really tired of washing vegetables and is no longer stubborn.

"Will you still wash vegetables in the future?" Meng Chenhao squinted his son and tested his son.

"Dad asked to wash." Dad said he wanted to wash, so he went to wash. Leilei replied.

Although I think washing vegetables is too hard, I am my father’s good son. If I say that, I will definitely do what I say.

Meng Chenhao felt a little moved by his son's words. He raised his palm and helped his son wipe the sweat from his forehead.

After Ning Yunxi waited for the father and son to leave, he picked up the vegetables that his son had washed, put them in the afterglow of the sun, and looked at them. It was so bright that it was washed.

The little girl followed her and praised her nephew, "Leilei is very good at washing vegetables, but I, my little aunt, can't compare."

The little aunt praised her and felt embarrassed. Leilei put his little head in his father's arms.

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Chapter completed!