On Friday, Yan's father came over from Beijing.

I love them so much when I see these two little guys.

"This big fat boy is much fatter than when he was born. He is really solid in his hands."

"Don't call him little fat guy. If he's in a bad mood, he can get angry with you."

"Can you understand adults at such a young age?"

"Not only that, I can understand it at a younger age. I'm just like a little person, very smart."

Yan's mother told Yan'an's father all kinds of things about Ping'an, which made him amazed.

"With such great strength, he would be a good soldier."

"A few days ago, dad said he was a good student."

"In this case, let's take care of it civilly and militaryally."

"Then it's so hard for us to grow up."

"Boy, it's okay to suffer a little."

"Our An An will be a little princess at home. From now on, all the money my brother earns will be used to buy delicious food for An An."

Ping Ping screamed when he heard it.

"You agreed, didn't you?"

"Ah~"

"Grandpa doesn't understand what you're talking about, so just assume you agree."

"what!"

"This little guy is quite talkative."

"It's lovely to chat. As long as he's awake and responds to everything you talk to, he will definitely be a chatterbox in the future."

"Good."

When it came time to take a bath in the evening, Yan's father took the initiative to take the bath for Ping Ping, while An An was handed over to Yan's mother.

"Dad, you have to be careful about him."

"If he calms down and his eyes start to smile, he might be holding back some bad move, so you have to be careful."

"So exaggerated?"

"Isn't that the case for such a young child?"

Father Yan didn't believe Song Fuyu's reminder.

During the more than ten minutes of bathing, Ping Ping was extremely well-behaved.

Apart from still loving to take pictures of the water, there was no other mischief, which made Yan's father relax his vigilance.

Just when he picked up Pingping and put it on the blanket to wipe away the water, suddenly a water column was launched towards him.

"..."

Yan's father's face and body were all baptized by Pingping's urine column.

The instigator smiled extremely happily, as if he was not the one who did the bad thing.

"You little brat, you are really holding back your bad intentions!"

Father Yan really couldn't laugh or cry, neither scolded nor praised.

"Dad, hurry up and change your clothes."

Song Fuyu took Pingping and helped him wipe away the dripping urine.

"You little rascal, you are not good at all."

"If you do this again and again, no one will want to hug you in the future. You will be kept lying on the bed while everyone plays with your sister."

"When I asked you to pee just now, you didn't pee. You had to hold it in and pee on me."

Song Fuyu pretended to be angry and patted his little butt twice.

"You still dare to pout, don't cry. If you cry, mommy will pat you twice more."

Pingping couldn't tell whether his mother was really angry or pretending to be angry. Seeing her expression so serious, he really wanted to burst into tears.

"Next time I have to pee on you, just pee honestly, or put the diaper in your pocket before peeing. You can't do this again, do you hear me?"

"It's not fun at all, and no one likes it in such a bad way."

"Xiao Yu, okay, he's only over four months old, so you can't ask for too much. Even if you teach him now, he won't understand."

Grandpa Yan couldn't bear to be educated. Seeing his tearful appearance, he felt that his heart was also being pulled together.

"Whether he understands it or not, you must educate him when he does bad things, otherwise he will think it is a fun thing and we are playing with him."

"This is not the first time, but it has happened several times."

"Grandpa, haven't you been tricked before, and you just forgot about it?"

"I haven't forgotten, isn't it because he is still young? It's normal for him to be unable to control himself."

"Okay, he has been educated. Seeing how wronged we are, he already knows that he was wrong and won't do this next time, right?"

"Give your mother a smile and tell her you won't pee on purpose next time."

Ping Ping didn't smile, but cried loudly.

Song Fuyu didn't bother to dress him, and wrapped him and the blanket in his arms.

"Okay, mom is not scolding you, but teaching you."

"As long as you don't intentionally cause harm, you are still a good baby."

"Don't cry. Mommy will tell you your favorite story tonight, about the little squirrel, okay?"

Seeing her son crying in her arms, Song Fuyu also felt distressed, but this did not mean that she would compromise.

Ping Ping is too smart, and his intelligence has gradually begun to show since he was full moon. This kind of child must not ignore his education because he thinks he is young.

She was sure that Pingping could understand them most of the time, but he just couldn't speak yet.

"what happened?"

"It's really rare to hear plain crying all the way away."

Wu Hong brought Xinyue over after school. When she heard the crying, she thought she was hallucinating.

"I've been punished, and I'm feeling aggrieved."

"Brother, don't cry. The teacher rewarded me with a candy today. Can I give it to you?"

Li Xinyue took out the candy from her pocket, opened the wrapping paper and was about to put it into Pingping's mouth, but Song Fuyu stopped her in time.

"Thank you sister Yueyue. Pingping is still young and can't eat sweets yet. You can eat it yourself."

"Ah, then when can he eat it?"

"Candy is so delicious, it's a pity that he can't eat it."

"You can't eat it until he can walk."

Seeing Xinyue put the peeled candy into her mouth, Pingping stopped crying and kept staring at her mouth, drooling.

"Haha, I'm so greedy."

Wu Hong smiled and helped him wipe away the saliva.

"He kind of likes to watch people eating. He is very curious no matter what they eat."

"How about feeding him something else early? Like rice cereal or eggs."

"Not yet."

"The baby's gastrointestinal function has not yet been fully developed. Adding complementary foods to them too early will put a burden on the gastrointestinal tract. It will be almost done in two months."

"While I can still breastfeed, I should continue to eat some. After six months, I will mainly rely on milk powder."

"I didn't expect that there are so many opinions on feeding children."

"It's just that I like to be picky."

"I thought since I have such conditions, I still have to follow a healthier way."

"If it's like some people who lack food and drink, they actually don't care about anything else. Raising their children is the most important thing."

"That's how it should be. Times are always developing, and raising children naturally has to be done in the right way."

Seeing how well Ping Anan was raised, others couldn't say a word about her particular care.

No matter how she raises it, it is her own child. The rest of them can only help and cannot interfere too much. This is good for now.

Song Fuyu's opinion was the main one. If they had different ideas, they put them forward and everyone discussed them together.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you let Ping An sleep in our room tonight?"

"Mom, Dad finally came over."

"Actually, your dad heard that they were very good at night and wanted to take them to bed together. He also prepared a bedtime story. He was too embarrassed to tell you."

Father Yan had just been asking Mother Yan about what stories the two children liked to hear. After being married for so many years, how could Mother Yan not know what he was thinking.

"So that's it. Well, my parents will take care of them tonight."

"It's not hard, I'm very happy."

Yan's mother held An'an, and Song Fuyu held Pingping, and sent them to the room where Yan's mother slept.

The brother and sister are not picky and are happy to sleep with anyone.

"Dad, there is a story in this story book called Little Squirrel. Ping Ping loves to hear it, so I promised to tell it to him today."

"Okay, I'll read it to them."

Father Yan took the storybook and looked calm on the surface, but actually he was happy inside.


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