My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

After feeding pudding, my brother is still sleeping.

"How can he sleep so well? Feed him after he wakes up." Ke Ai couldn't help poking his younger brother's face again, smiling softly.

"You guys eat first, I'll take care of them."

"Okay, thank you mom." Ke Ai poked again when he left the bed.

After staying in the hospital for four or five days, Ke Ai was discharged and took his two children home to recuperate.

Before that, Qiao Linzhe specially asked someone to arrange a baby room, and planned to ask another confinement wife to take care of the baby, but Yang Hui disagreed, and she wanted to take care of the baby and Ke Ai herself.

"Ah, I didn't bring you up when you were a child, and I didn't see you lacking arms or legs. Now you despise your mother?"

"No!" Qiao Linzhe was a little overwhelmed by Yang Hui's "unreasonable trouble", "Mom, I really didn't mean that, I was afraid that taking care of two children would tire you, how could you think so And me?"

"I'm not tired. What's so tiresome about taking care of my own daughter-in-law and grandson? Even if I'm tired, I'm willing!" Yang Hui was determined not to invite a confinement wife.

"Are you sure you're not making trouble out of reason? Let's be reasonable, shall we?" Qiao Linzhe and Yang Hui's ideas are not on the same point at all.

"Brother Lin Zhe, just listen to my mother. Besides, the confinement sister-in-law can't be taken care of by her mother." Ke Ai saw that their mother and child would not let me and I would not let you. This is not the way.

"That's right, look at how sensible my daughter-in-law is!" Yang Hui got Ke Ai's "right-hand assistant", and said it even more rationally, "No matter how good the confinement wife is, she won't be as relieved as my own mother!"

Qiao Linzhe had to bow his head, "All right, all right!"

"Mom, shall I go upstairs to see the pudding and glutinous rice first?" Ke Ai slipped away after speaking, it's really hard to be a human being between the two of them, so let's slip away first!

Little Nuomi is Ke Ai's nickname for his youngest son, and he can call him whatever he thinks of, without spending any brain cells at all.

Little Nuomi is still sleeping, and Pudding is moving around in the crib dishonestly.

As soon as Ke Ai arrived in the room, he started crying, woke up the sleeping Nuomi, and cried with him.

Ke Ai: "..."

"Mom!" Ke Ai hurriedly stood at the stairs and called Yang Hui, "They are crying!"

Yang Hui and Qiao Linzhe rushed upstairs, "Why are you crying?"

"I don't know either. Pudding cried as soon as I came in. Little Nuomi was crying because of him who slept soundly."

"It's okay, it's normal for a child to cry, just let me coax you."

Yang Hui carried Pudding out, only to realize that he had urinated his pants, "It turned out that he urinated, change him to a diaper."

"Ah good!"

Ke Ai hurried to get the diapers.

After Pudding stopped crying, Little Nuomi stopped crying too, he just followed the trend, he would do what his brother did.

Ke Ai is in confinement this month, Qiao Linzhe always works at home if he can, and if he can't, he goes to the company again, and the assistant often runs between Qiao Linzhe's home and the company.

"It's okay. Mom is at home. You don't have to stay with me anymore. You've been at home for more than a month." Ke Ai thought that Qiao Linzhe really didn't have to accommodate him like this.

"That's all right, just call if you have something to do, and I will go home as soon as possible."

He talked about going home early, but there were a lot of bits and pieces accumulated over the past month. Once he started working, he would always leave work after checking the time.

When he got home, Ke Ai had already had dinner and was upstairs with the children.

Yang Hui reheated the cold food for him again.

In the evening, Ke Ai waited for the two children to fall asleep before going back to the bedroom to sleep, while Qiao Linzhe continued to work in the study, and it was already early in the morning when he went to bed.

"Hmm~" Ke Ai mumbled in a daze.

"Did I wake you up?" Qiao Linzhe quickly went to bed, took Ke Ai into his arms, and kissed his forehead.

Ke Ai didn't open his eyes, but he was already awake, "Honey, what time is it?"

"It's one o'clock in the morning."

"Why did you go to bed so late?"

"I've been working a little more during this period, and I may be busy. After this period of time, it will be fine. I will spend more time with you and your children at home."

"Hmm~" Ke Ai leaned forward and kissed Qiao Linzhe's chin, feeling his lips pricked, "It's time for my husband to shave."

"Really?" As he spoke, Qiao Linzhe touched his chin, "Indeed, I forgot about it during this time."

"Husband~" Ke Ai suddenly called softly.

Qiao Linzhe pinched his face, "What's wrong?"

Ke Ai was embarrassed and whispered in Qiao Linzhe's ear.

Qiao Linzhe suddenly became energetic, "Really?"

"I never lied to you, so forget it!" Ke Ail pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly.

Qiao Linzhe would not let go of the opportunity to deliver it to his door, he is not a fool, even if he is a fool!

He got up in a hurry, turned on the heating in the bedroom a little higher, and rushed towards Ke Ai.

"Baby, why are you so active today? Huh?"

"Just...just..." Ke Ai hesitated for a long time but couldn't come up with anything.

Do you really want him to say it himself, because he hasn't done it for a long time, so he wants it?

Who said this?What a shame!

Qiao Linzhe couldn't wait to hear his answer, so he directly pressed Ke Ai's lips.

Ke Ai was surrounded by this long-lost familiar feeling, indulging in all the joy Qiao Linzhe brought him.

"Take it easy~" Ke Ai felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart by Qiao Linzhe.

"Baby, I can't help it~"

Qiao Linzhe couldn't help but didn't listen to Ke Ai, but bullied him even more.

Ke Ai felt that he was about to be torn apart between Qiao Linzhe's sandalwood-scented pheromone and his own milk-scented pheromone, hating himself for not messing with Qiao Linzhe.