Xiangxiang Chronicle

When Xiangxiang woke up, he found that this was not an environment he was familiar with and his father was gone, so he immediately pursed his mouth and burst into tears.

The helper heard the crying and opened the door and came in, and saw Xiangxiang struggling to crawl to the bed, his little feet were entangled in the quilt, and he cried "Papa" while arching his body.

Lifting his tear-stained face, Xiangxiang found that the person who came in was a stranger he had never seen before. Even though the person was smiling, it was not what he wanted.

The helper is a middle-aged woman, and she is experienced in taking care of children, but this child seems very difficult to coax, as soon as she picked him up, he immediately raised the decibel and cried and protested.

Putting his little hand against the opponent's face to keep her from approaching, Xiangxiang writhed and struggled.

"Pa... Dad..."

The maid patted him on the back coaxingly.Xiangxiang refused to stop, still crying relentlessly.

When Qi Jun came in, Xiangxiang was crying so hard that when he saw his father finally appeared, he immediately stretched out his little hand to hug him.Qi Jun took over this little thing that turned upside down after only a moment away.

There were still small teardrops hanging on the eyelashes, and Xiangxiang hugged his father's neck and lay on his shoulders to breathe.Qi Jun stroked his back to comfort him, "Stop crying, good boy, are you hungry?"

Xiangxiang rubbed his eyes with his small hands and said nothing, Qi Jun took out a tissue to wipe off the tears on his face, and then ordered the helper to prepare some soft rice porridge.

The maid agreed and walked out.

Qi Jun hugged Xiangxiang and shook it gently. After a while, when Xiangxiang finally calmed down, he walked into the bathroom with this baby bump and planned to take a bath for him. All sweaty.

Store half of the hot water in the bathtub and put Xiang Xiang in it.

"Little duck..." Xiangxiang will never forget this essential item for bathing.

After getting the duck, Xiang Xiang was finally a little happier. He pressed the duck to the bottom of the water, let go of his little hand, and the duck floated to the surface of the water, and when he pressed it down again, the duck floated up again. Xiangxiang played happily.

There is no baby shower gel, and adult ones are not suitable for him, so Qi Jun had to let Xiangxiang take a brief bath, then pick him up and go back to the bedroom.

Xiangxiang sat obediently and asked his father to wipe off the water stains on his body. Before he put on his clothes, he heard a knock on the door.I think the maid has prepared rice porridge.

"Come in!" Qi Jun said while helping Xiangxiang put on his panties.

The visitor opened the door and walked in. Qi Jun turned his head and saw Song Keru who was holding rice porridge.

"Why did you come up here?" Qi Jun picked Xiangxiang up and sat on the sofa.

Song Keru put down the tray and said with a smile: "Yo, what a cute baby! I was thinking about how such a cute baby can be excused by the young master to come and see it in person, um, it really looks like a little angel! Come on, let me hug you .”

Xiangxiang nestled in Qi Jun's arms, blinking his eyes at Song Keru who was smiling softly in front of him, pinched the duckling in his hand, and the sound of "quack" made the atmosphere a little awkward.

"He doesn't like being hugged by strangers." Qi Jun touched his son's little head, then picked up a spoon of rice porridge and blew it to his mouth.

Xiangxiang pouted and turned his face away, "No...Xiangxiang won't eat..."

"Aren't you hungry if you don't eat?"

"Do not……"

"You can't be picky eaters, come on, open your mouth."

Xiangxiang stared at his father with wide-eyed eyes, and after looking at each other for a while, he found that his father had no intention of giving in, so he could only open his small mouth aggrieved.

Song Keru looked at the big and small actions, and the smile on her face froze. She looked at Xiangxiang's face carefully, and suddenly found that the child's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Qi Jun's.

"Brother Qi Jun, why does this kid look a bit like you?"

Qi Jun looked at Song Keru's pale face and sighed secretly.

"I won't hide it from you, Keru, this is my son!"