My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

The doctor immediately declined with a smile, "Ms. Yang, you are welcome. You have found a professional medical team for my mother. I can no longer repay this kindness. How dare you accept other favors so easily!"

"It's okay, as long as things are done well, this little money is nothing."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

Yang Hui nodded, and the doctor consciously opened the door of the ward.

Qiao Linzhe also knew about this matter, so he was not puzzled by what they said.

"Then I'll go home first. I'm a little worried about being alone with the baby at home."

Aunt Luo had something to do at home today, so she took a day off, and now only Ke Ai and her two children are at home.

"Go, I have to deal with something when I go back to the old house."

Therefore, after Qiao Linzhe left the hospital in a secretive manner, Yang Hui left.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, I heard the hoarse cries of Pudding and Xiao Nuomi from upstairs. Qiao Linzhe ran upstairs without taking off his shoes.

Seeing Ke Ai coaxing the two little guys clumsily, telling them not to cry, they cried harder.

When Ke Ai saw Qiao Linzhe appearing in front of his eyes, tears welled up in his eyes that were already faintly red with anxiety, and he also started crying.

So the current situation is that as soon as Qiao Linzhe came home, he faced the scene of his daughter-in-law and son crying together.

It's a bit tricky!

Qiao Linzhe quickly went over and hugged Ke Ai into his arms, coaxing his daughter-in-law softly, "What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

"Pudin... Pudding and Xiao Nuomi have been crying... I can't coax you well~"

Ke Ai was twitching as he spoke, the corners of his eyes were reddened, and his face was full of tears, which were still flowing.

But I feel so sorry for Qiao Linzhe!

"Baby don't cry, let them cry as much as they like, and stop crying when they are tired..."

When Ke Ai heard Qiao Linzhe's words, he cried even louder.

Pudding and glutinous rice: we couldn't stop crying!

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I was just joking~ Don't cry, can I go and coax them?"

Ke Ai was stunned for a moment, then obediently nodded in agreement.

Qiao Linzhe put him down from his arms, went to coax the two little bastards, and suddenly turned to Ke Ai and said, "I was a little thirsty when I got back, can you go downstairs and get me a glass of water, baby?"

Ke Ai wiped away tears while sobbing, "Okay~"

After Qiao Linzhe confirmed that Ke Ai had gone downstairs, he began to "coax" the child.

"I tell you two! Stop crying!"

The pudding and the little glutinous rice cried in unison!

Qiao Linzhe stared at them, his face darkened a little bit, with a sense of alpha pressure, "If you cry again, you won't have any toys in the future!"

The two babies were so frightened that they immediately held back their tears. It was funny how they wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Qiao Linzhe saw that this "threat" had some effect, so he struck while the iron was hot, "Also, don't make Dad cry anymore, otherwise he won't breastfeed you, and if you can't drink milk, you can only starve, starve You won’t be able to grow taller, and you won’t be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, do you understand?”

Pudding and glutinous rice: "...???"

Simply, when Ke Ai went upstairs, Pudding and Xiao Nuomi had stopped crying and were lying quietly on the baby's bed, but there were still traces of crying on their faces.

Tears and saliva were all over his face, the small eye sockets were red, and the big black pupils were still glistening with tears, making him look extraordinarily lovable.

"How did brother Linzhe coax you well?" Ke Ai handed the water glass to Qiao Linzhe, his face full of surprise.

He just went downstairs to get a glass of water, so it's enough to coax him?

Qiao Linzhe put the water glass on the table, and hugged Ke Ai directly, "Of course I coaxed them with all my heart~ I used all kinds of soft words, and I was so tired~ Baby, do you want to reward my husband~ ~?"

Ke Ai pushed Qiao Linzhe away, looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Qiao Linzhe felt wronged, "Don't you believe me, baby?"

Ke Ai looked at him, then at the pudding and the little glutinous rice who had stopped crying, and believed Qiao Linzhe for now.

"You're still at home to take care of them in the afternoon. I'm going to school."

"Yes, I will definitely take care of these two little bunnies..." Qiao Linzhe realized something, and quickly changed his words, "I will definitely take good care of my dear son!"

Ke Ai: "..."

Pudding and Xiao Nuomi: If we didn't know how to speak, we would have exposed your "evil deeds" to Dad a long time ago!snort!

In the past few months, Qiao Linzhe basically stayed at home to take care of the children except for necessary errands. In Yang Hui's words, he was almost becoming a professional baby daddy.

Now, the pudding and the little glutinous rice are already able to babble, will they make some incomprehensible syllables?

But Ke Ai always understood what they meant according to his own mood, and sometimes he would make them cry when he misunderstood.

Like now-

Pudding was babbling and didn't know what he was talking about. Ke Ai thought that he had been fed milk powder once this morning, probably because he was hungry.

So Ke Ai picked up his clothes and was about to feed him again, but Pudding slapped his teeth and claws indiscriminately, turning his head and refused to drink milk.

Ke Ai thought it was a posture problem, maybe this posture made him uncomfortable, so he changed to another posture and continued to feed.

But people are not interested at all!

Ke Ai had no choice but to put him on the crib. As soon as Pudding left Ke Ai's arms, he started making noises again.

Ke Ai shifted his gaze to his lower body: Could it be peeing?

Thinking of this, he took off Pudding's trousers again, and there was nothing there. To confirm again, he reached out and touched it, and it was still dry, and there was nothing there.

Put his pants on again.

Seeing that his father hadn't understood what he meant, Pudding felt aggrieved immediately, and cried with his mouth puckered. He didn't prepare for the prelude at all, and came directly to the storm!