I really just want to thank you

Doubao transformed into a shape for the first time today, and I couldn't be more excited. It's already past ten o'clock, and the little guy usually rests quietly at this time, but now he is still staring at the two fathers with big black eyes look.

"Bean buns." Lu Xiaopang poked his soft belly helplessly, "It's late, it's time to go to bed, I'll play with you tomorrow."

"Ah." Doubao happily grabbed Lu Xiaopang's fingers, shaking his hands and feet, without any intention of obediently going to sleep.

"Little Fatty, please sing him a lullaby." Lu Ming came out of the shower and said while wiping his hair. Their Fatty sings well, and Doubao must also like it.

"But I don't know how to sing lullabies." Lu Xiaopang wrinkled his face in embarrassment, let alone rapping, he had never heard of it.

"Let me tell Doubao a story." Lu Xiaopang thought for a while, then ran out of the living room with great interest, and brought in a big and thick hard-shell storybook. Before Doubao took shape, he and Brother Lu Sometimes I also tell stories to the little ones, which is very interesting.

"Today I'm going to tell you the story of the Little Mermaid." Lu Xiaopang flipped through the storybook with dignity, "In the depths of the sea, the water is so blue, like beautiful cornflower petals, and at the same time so clear, like the most Bright glass. Yet it is so deep that no anchor chain can reach the bottom..."

In fact, Xiaodoubao didn't understand much, but he still cooperated very well with his chubby hand holding his father's finger, blinking his eyes at his father telling the story, and making two "ahhh" from time to time, as if he was responding .

"...The little mermaid saw that the prince gradually came to his senses and smiled at the people around him, but he didn't smile at her. Of course, he didn't know that she was the one who saved him." Lu Xiaopang Said in a heavy voice.

"Doubao fell asleep." Lu Ming glanced at the fat boy with his eyes closed and smashed his small mouth, and whispered, while lightly picking up Doubao, put him on his small bed, covered him with his fat Small quilt with seal pattern.

Doubao is very sticky, and he likes to sleep with his two fathers, but they are afraid of turning over and pressing him when they sleep at night, so they decided to put a small rocking bed next to the big bed, so as not to press on Doubao, and have a good night's rest at night. It is convenient to take care of anything.

Lu Ming put the fat bean bag in place, and when he turned around, Lu Xiaopang stopped reading, but still held his big storybook with a fascinated look on his face, "The little mermaid is so pitiful."

This chubby, he doesn't know whether to read the storybook to his son or to himself every time, and every time he reads a bad ending, he still feels sad for a long time.

Lu Ming squeezed Lu Xiaopang's face a little amusedly, and made up a serious face, "Later, the prince recognized the Little Mermaid, and they lived happily together."

"That's good." Lu Xiaopang, as an uneducated mountain monster who had never read the story of The Little Mermaid, believed in Lu Ming's version of the ending without the slightest doubt.

"Then how did the prince recognize the Little Mermaid? Did the Little Mermaid's voice come back? Did they live on land all the time? What about her grandma and sisters?"

Lu Xiaopang asked all kinds of questions, and he was about to reach out to turn the back of the book while talking, Lu Ming quickly snatched his book and closed it, "It's still a long time ahead, read it tomorrow, I'll watch a movie with you tomorrow version."

Lu Ming vaguely remembered that the Disney movie version of The Little Mermaid had a perfect ending. The princess who married the prince was pretended by a bad witch. The prince finally recognized the brave little mermaid, and the two lived happily together.

"Okay." Lu Xiaopang nodded limply, although he still wanted to watch the back, but he wanted to watch it with Brother Lu tomorrow.

"Be good." Lu Ming kissed Lu Xiaopang's soft face. Lu Xiaopang also took a bath, and his body smelled delicious. It smelled like orange shower gel. Lu Ming leaned forward and touched Lu Xiaopang's soft earlobe. He took a bite, "Sweet."

Lu Xiaopang turned his head with a smile and took a bite on Lu Ming's earlobe, "It's not sweet."

Lu Ming was gnawed by him, his color started from his heart, and his evil turned to the guts. He glanced at the fat boy who was sleeping obediently, and the bully snatched up the sweet Lu Xiaopang and went to the next room.

During this period of time, they were concerned about Lu Xiaopang's body, and the most intimate gesture between the two of them was to kiss their little mouths. Now they were so teased by Lu Xiaopang, so they couldn't help it.

So the two unreliable fathers left the sleeping fat boy in such a sneaky way, and hung out in the next room for a long time before slipping back quietly.

Turned on the night light and saw that Fat Beanbag was staring at them with big black eyes, "Ahh."

Where did Papa go just now? I'm hungry.

The two fathers couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly made milk powder for them.There is no need to coax the bean buns to eat. The two chubby hands held the milk powder bottle in a dignified manner, swallowed quickly, and quickly drank up the whole bottle of milk powder.

"Doubao, go to sleep." Lu Xiaopang lightly touched Doubao's forehead and small ears. Doubao was already sleepy after drinking milk, but under his father's gentle touch, he soon fell asleep happily.

Seeing this, Lu Ming grabbed Lu Xiaopang's soft hand and put it on his ear, and said with a smile, "I want you to touch your ear to sleep."

The trick of touching ears is what they saw from the Internet. They said that many children like to fall asleep when their mothers touch their ears, which makes them feel very comfortable and safe.

"Then I want to too." Lu Xiaopang imitated Lu Ming's hand and put it on his ear.

Sure enough, it was quite comfortable, Lu Xiaopang rubbed the soft pillow, and said with emotion, so the two childish fathers touched each other's ears and fell asleep, while the fat boy next to him was eating with relish in his sleep. His little chubby hands rattled as he ate.