My daughter is so annoying

This house was left by Fangcheng's parents back then. Although it is half an hour's drive away from the city, it is still a small western-style building. It has three floors, the living room and kitchen on the first floor, the study computer room on the second floor, the gymnasium, and the bedroom on the third floor. There is also an outdoor balcony.

As for the car, it was the McLaren that Fangcheng bought to pretend to be when Fangcheng still had money. In fact, there is nothing he can do about it. After all, the other young masters drive sports cars.

At noon, Fangcheng ordered a takeaway, and after eating, he fed Qingqing another bottle of milk powder. After drinking the milk powder, Qingqing began to take a nap.

Fang Cheng sat in the yard and looked at the parenting guide on his phone.

In this way, the afternoon passed.

Blood relationship is a wonderful thing. Fang Cheng and Qingqing have only been in contact for a day, and they seem to be completely familiar with each other.As long as Fangcheng teases Qingqing to play, Qingqing will smile sweetly.

Every time I see Qingqing smiling, Fang Cheng's heart melts.

In order to take better care of Qingqing, Fang Cheng began to cram up knowledge about mothers and babies, from the position of holding the baby to how to breastfeed, and even what to pay attention to when taking care of the newborn. If not, save the screenshot.

It was late at night again, and Fang Cheng, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened again by Qingqing's crying.

Fang Cheng was completely puzzled.

I just fed before going to bed, why are you crying again?

It was only when Fangcheng hugged Qingqing on the bed that he discovered the reason why Qingqing was crying.

It stinks!

Fang Cheng carefully opened the diaper.

"vomit!"

Why does a baby who only feeds milk have such a bad poop!

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Chapter 4 Little ancestors

Difficult, too difficult.

It took Fangcheng two full hours to clean it up.

After putting on the talcum powder and wrapping up the diapers, Fang Cheng lay on the bed weakly, Qingqing lay beside her, sucking the pacifier, looking at her expression, she seemed quite happy, babbling, I don’t know what she was saying something.

"Little ancestor, it's already early morning, so don't torture me, go to sleep."

"Guji Guji~"

Qingqing sucks her pacifier very loudly, every time Fang Cheng is about to fall asleep, Qingqing will yelp twice, Fang Cheng has no choice but to hug her up and sing the classic song "There is only Papa in the world" To lull her to sleep.

Fang Cheng only remembered that before he went to bed, the sky outside the window was already bright.

As a result, I slept for less than four hours, and the familiar crying sounded in my ears again.

hungry again.

Fang Cheng ran downstairs with dark circles under his eyes, made milk powder, and lay down again after feeding.

Qingqing was full of energy, with a pacifier in her mouth, turned over on the bed, and stuck her little hand into Fang Cheng's nostril, and kept pushing in and out.

"what!"

Fang Cheng yelled and woke up immediately.

Qingqing stared wide-eyed, looking at Fang Cheng curiously.

Wiping his nose with toilet paper, and then Qingqing's little hands, Fang Cheng knelt down on the bed with a thump, tears were about to burst into tears, and said, "Little ancestor, can you let Dad sleep well?"

"Hahahahaha."

Fang Cheng let out a long sigh, sat on the head of the bed, and was about to light a cigarette, but when he saw Qingqing beside him, he stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"Looks like it's time to get back with a bassinet."

Just do it, Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat to Chen Yuanyuan: "Do you have a better crib in your store?"

The other party actually sent a video.

After connecting, Chen Yuanyuan greeted with a smile, "Hello."

Fang Cheng also replied with a smile: "Good morning."

"Good morning, it's almost noon now."

Fang Cheng glanced at the sky outside, smiled and shook his head and said, "The child is too much trouble, I didn't sleep well all night."

"Are you taking care of the child alone? Where is the child's mother?"

Fang Cheng found an excuse and said, "She is on a long-term business trip, and she rarely comes back once a month."

"That's it"

Chen Yuanyuan was still wearing the OL uniform from last time, walked to the cradle bed area with high heels, pointed to the cradle bed next to her and asked, "Mr. Fang, what kind of crib do you plan to buy this time?"

"I don't understand either. You can choose one for me. By the way, can your store deliver it to your door? I really can't get away now."

Fang Cheng pointed the camera at Qingqing who was lying on the bed sucking a pacifier.

"Wow, your baby is so cute."

Fang Cheng smugly said: "It's the same as when I was a child."

"Well, I think so too." Chen Yuanyuan became more and more curious about Fang Cheng's identity. He wanted to know why Fang Cheng had a daughter when he looked so young.

So ever.

Chen Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, how about I pick it out for you and deliver it to your home?"

"Just call me Fangcheng, I'll send you the address right now."

"Okay, let's do this first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the video, Fang Cheng carried Qingqing downstairs and carried Qingqing on his back. After brushing his teeth and washing his hands, he made a bottle of milk powder and fed him lightly. Then Fang Cheng got two pieces of bread and ate the milk.

This counts as brunch too.

In the afternoon, Fang Cheng was sitting on the sofa with Qingqing in his arms and was watching TV when the doorbell rang at the outer door.

Fang Cheng carried Qingqing into the yard and opened the gate.