I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Nine hundred and ninety-seven, dad takes care of the baby, just stay alive

Wang Zibo has not yet realized that adding my friend series when bragging, coupled with a sincere expression, can effectively improve the authenticity of the story and the audience's sense of involvement.

But we can't blame Wang Zibo. Apart from being able to make a few flirtatious remarks when talking to Chen Hansheng, he has absolutely no skills in communicating with girls, including elders.

After Chen Hansheng left Jinji Tangcheng, he went directly to Shen Youchu's place for dinner.

Today is the noon of New Year's Eve, but the Youchu Party has not arrived yet. Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi are still working in the milk tea shop.

Because there are a lot of people shopping at this time, business is particularly booming, and some employees of the milk tea shop have returned to their hometowns, so Feng Gui and Shen Ruyi can only do it themselves;

Mo's second mother also drove back to Hong Kong City. She was going home to visit her relatives and elders. If Chen Zipei hadn't been unable to live without her mother now, Mo Ke would have wanted to take her little fool along with her.

But there are still many people here, including Lao Chen, Empress Dowager Liang, Po Po, Dong'er, An Ning, Shen Youchu and Xiao Xiao Bao.

CCTV 3's Avenue of Stars Spring Festival Special Edition was playing on the TV. Liang Meijuan preferred to watch these programs. After a lively meal, while Shen Youchu was breastfeeding her daughter, Chen Hansheng quietly asked her mother: Tonight How to arrange it, where is it?

No arrangements!

Queen Mother Liang glared at her son. If it weren't for this bitch, there would be no need for her to be in such a difficult situation.

Xiao Yu'er suggested that we spend the New Year's Eve night here and go to her place tomorrow.

Finally, it was Lao Chen who told the actual situation.

Little fish...

Chen Hansheng frowned. If it was Empress Dowager Liang's arrangement, there would be no problem. However, this was Xiao Rongyu's suggestion. Chen Hansheng always felt that something was not right.

He never would have guessed that this was actually a decision made after consultation between Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself that I will have to deal with the Shura field after the new year. Does it matter where I celebrate the festival today and tomorrow?

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In the afternoon, everyone started cleaning. Chen Hansheng was lazy and didn't want to do it. In the name of taking care of the children, he ate melon seeds and watched TV with a smile.

Others were too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, they just swept the floor, wiped the table, and washed the dishes. The tasks were not very heavy, but Liang Meijuan couldn't tolerate it.

Empress Dowager Liang brought out a pile of glasses, placed them all in front of Chen Hansheng with a huff, and said in a commanding tone: Wash them all.

It's not that I don't want to wash it.

Chen Hansheng picked up a cup and said, The mouth of this cup is too small. I can't even put my fingers in it. How can I clean it?

You don't know how to find a tool.

Liang Meijuan raised her arms and threatened: Don't force me to do anything on New Year's Eve.

Mom, let me do it~

Shen Youchu, who was arranging the refrigerator, walked over with his head lowered, ready to pick up the glass.

Don't spoil him, let's go clean the refrigerator together.

Liang Meijuan stopped Shen Youchu and turned to warn Chen Hansheng: It must be done before three o'clock!

knew.

Chen Hansheng moved the glass to the bathroom depressedly. He made two gestures and could only fit two fingers into it. If he put more than one finger in it, it would feel crowded.

What tool is suitable...

Chen Hansheng looked left and right, then suddenly slapped his thigh: I almost forgot, there is a ready-made tool!

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Not long after, Liang Meijuan and Shen Youchu packed up the refrigerator.

When I walked out, I saw that Chen Hansheng was really not lazy and was washing cups in the bathroom.

He seemed to be in a happy mood, singing Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, neck twisting, butt twisting...

not bad.

Liang Meijuan nodded happily, but just when she was about to kiss the little fool, she suddenly found that her granddaughter was not in the crib.

Did you get taken out for a walk?

Queen Mother Liang shook her head, no one went out just now.

She found the balcony from the living room, then the bedroom from the balcony, and finally found it in the bathroom.

That bastard Chen Hansheng was holding his daughter in his arms, using her fleshy little arms to brush the glass with warm water.

In fact, not to mention, the baby's arms can just fit into the glass, the bathroom is not cold at all with the shower heater on, and even the stupid little idiot is kicking his short legs happily.

However, when this scene fell into grandma's eyes, she felt her blood pressure soar. This was her beloved baby who was afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth. Why did she come out to do baby labor at such a young age?

Chen Hansheng's back was facing the door. He didn't notice anything unusual at all. He would bend down and say to his daughter from time to time, Dad is educating you. No milk in the world is free.

Wow!

Liang Meijuan turned around and rushed into the kitchen, and then she heard Lao Chen exclaiming: What are you doing with the kitchen knife?

I just can't carry a 100-meter sword.

Empress Dowager Liang cursed loudly: Otherwise I have to chop this bitch with a knife, don't stop me...

Chen Hansheng was frightened when he heard the noise, but before he locked the door, Liang Meijuan walked to the door, but she was holding a clothes rack in her hand. It seemed that the kitchen knife had been persuaded to come down.

Give me the baby first.

Queen Mother Liang said with suppressed anger.

Chen Hansheng did not dare to use the baby as a hostage, so he handed over his daughter obediently. However, the little fool liked the entertainment just now, pointing at the glass and shouting Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [Ouchs.

Mom, you can see it.

Before being executed, Chen Hansheng still wanted to struggle: This is Chen Zipei who wants to do something for her family. No one forced her...

Bang!

No one is forcing me!

Bang!

Try saying it again!

Bang!

I already told you that I don't want to use force on New Year's Eve, why do you have to force me!

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Bang was the sound of the hanger hitting Chen Hansheng's down jacket.

Below is Liang Meijuan’s voice teaching her son.

Chen Hansheng was thick-skinned and wearing clothes. Although he didn't feel any pain, he always had a sense of humiliation. He quickly asked Shen Youchu for help: Come here and stop me. If I don't leave anyone behind, I will be killed by the stick.

Empress Dowager Liang was furious, and nothing Old Chen could say was of any use. Besides, Chen Zhaojun knew what had just happened. He watched his son being beaten with a happy expression on his face.

Therefore, Chen Hansheng could only ask Shen Youchu for help.

Normally, Shen Hanhan would definitely come over to persuade him, but what Chen Hansheng did just now was too much. Shen Youchu held his daughter in his left hand and held his sister in his right hand. With an unhappy face, he walked into the bedroom with a bah sound and locked the door. Door.

Holy shit...

Chen Hansheng could only bow his head in resignation.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Hansheng walked out of the bathroom rubbing his butt.

He was beaten for 15 minutes. It was not that Queen Mother Liang only beat him for 15 minutes, but because of her physical strength, she could only last 15 minutes.

During this process, the mother-in-law didn't even move her eyelids. Dong'er just ran over and took a look, then went back to work while sticking out her tongue. Lao Chen sat comfortably on the sofa, glanced at his son and asked, How does it feel? how?

cut!

Chen Hansheng was still unconvinced: We, father and daughter, had a lot of fun. I don't understand why we have to be beaten again.

Hoho~

Old Chen smiled, and he also remembered how he looked after Chen Hansheng a long time ago.

This is probably how dads raise their children. When there is no danger, dad is the biggest danger; when there is danger, dad is the strongest supporter.

To sum it up in one sentence, as long as the father takes care of the baby, he will be alive.

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