However, women sometimes just don’t know when to be content. One scream or two, what’s the difference? Why be so persistent? I only got up in the afternoon to shower and brush my teeth. When I came out of the bathroom, they were both awake. Er Yu, in his little pajamas, was staring at Qi Yufeng from the couch, accusingly saying, “Bare-naked, not shy.” “Ah… my dear, I’ve told you so many times to be polite, come, say hi to this man first.” My baby was so efficient, immediately squeezing out a smile to say hi to Qi Yufeng. But this man didn’t appreciate it and dared to pinch my child’s nose and cheeks, frowning, “Liu Yixia, did you pick up the wrong baby at the hospital? This thing looks like me? Look at this nose, this mouth, these eyes, these ears, so small!” “He’s just young! Do you have any culture?” “But his face is so big.” “That’s because he’s chubby! Can’t you see that?” “Hmm… you’re right.” Qi Yufeng nodded in agreement, but my poor child, after being pinched for so long, finally couldn’t help but stamp his feet and burst into tears, still arguing that he wasn’t fat.
That damned Qi Yufeng just left everything to me and went off to take a bath! I had no choice but to patiently comfort Er Yu, saying, “See, I told you that getting fat isn’t cool, but you wouldn’t believe it. Now, it’s up to you. If you want to look cool, help mom with the chores.” I knew this kid was efficient, and sure enough, he immediately shut up, glanced at the clothes scattered on the floor from last night, and quickly gathered them all up, running to the automatic washing machine. He stood on his tiptoes to put the clothes in, closed the lid, and pressed the button. Then, he dashed off to the room to fold the quilts… While feeling somewhat comforted, a problem suddenly struck me… He washed all of Qi Yufeng’s clothes. What will he wear later…
