The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Lan Qing brought over a feeding bottle and said to the little tadpole, "I need to feed him some milk, brother will hug him later."

"I can feed him." The little tadpole said, hugging his soft and chubby brother, he didn't want to let it go.

"Then hold the bottle for him." Lan Qing handed the bottle to him.

The little tadpole took the bottle and fed it to his younger brother himself. He put one arm around his younger brother, and his arm was sore.

Lan Qing saw it and reached out to support his younger brother's body, so the little tadpole didn't have to work so hard.

He Jiao and Qi Yao sat beside and chatted.

"The name of our family hasn't been decided yet." He Jiao pointed to the two young ones.

Qi Yao waved his hand as if he had come here, "If it's difficult to decide, choose blindly."

Bi Lihuai glanced at him from the side, but couldn't give any reliable advice.

He chose blindly because he didn't have enough brains.

The little milk baby next to him gulped and drank the milk, and his mouth suddenly became quiet.

The little tadpole thought that the younger brother would stop making noise after eating and drinking enough, so he didn't bother to move.

Lan Qing saw that his youngest son was peeing comfortably.

As soon as I drank it, a big bubble of urine came out.

"It's time to change his diaper again."

"Didn't you change it just now?" asked the little tadpole.

"He just took a nap, now he took a pee." Lan Qing got up to get the diapers, and brought over a basin of water by the way.

Little tadpole couldn't help with changing diapers, so he could only watch from the side.

"Are you going to change the diaper again?" He Jiao came over and put his arms around Lan Qing's waist, looking at his busy hands.

"Yeah." Lan Qing smiled, although a diaper can carry the capacity of two or three bubbles.

However, he is still very diligent in changing diapers for his sons.

I'm afraid that they will be uncomfortable if they are covered with their own urine for too long.

Although this type of diaper is very absorbent, the wet ones are not as good as the dry ones.

At this moment, Lan Qing changed him on the sofa, so there were no small toys to attract his attention. As soon as the diaper was removed, the little milk baby immediately burst into tears, kicking his two fat legs upwards. Ah pedal, pedal.

"Be good, be good, just change a diaper—" He Jiao sat on the other side of the sofa, pinching his son's little face.

As soon as Lan Qing picked up the little guy, he put it into the basin next to him and quickly washed his little butt.

He Jiao took out a clean bath towel from the side and spread it on the sofa, Lan Qing put the little guy on it and covered him with the bath towel.

The little tadpole stood by and watched, and saw his brother's fat little hand, which was always scratching and scratching. He didn't know what he wanted to grab, so he stretched out his hand.

The younger brother touched his hand, grabbed his fingers immediately, and then stopped crying. The younger brother turned to look at the younger brother standing beside him, spitting his small mouth and spitting at him.

The little guy really wanted to talk to his brother, but he couldn't speak yet, so he could only spit at him.

Under the instigation of He Jiao, the little tadpole hugged the little brother again.

"How old is brother?" He Jiao asked.

"6 years old." The little tadpole replied, he looked at the younger brother he was holding in his arms and then at brother He Jiao, as if one was older and the other was younger.

He Jiao went back and sat next to Qi Yao to chat with them, discussing how to draw lots to name the child.

The adults were chatting there, and the children were playing with their younger friends.

Little Camel and Little Pumpkin surrounded He Jiao's eldest son, studying the differences between him and his younger brother.

He Jiao's eldest son was very fierce. He was a little unhappy when he was pinched by two brothers who looked similar.

The little camel grabbed his brother's chubby little feet, pressed his feet towards his mouth, and said with a smile, "Eat your feet quickly, you will be smart if you eat your feet!"

Brother, don't start, you don't want to eat your own feet!

He kicked his fat feet, turned around and lay down on the sofa.

"Will he go?" asked the little camel.

"He still can't." He Jiao replied.

"Then can he climb?" the little camel asked again.

"Not yet, he can only lie on his stomach like this." He Jiao came over and picked him up, and let him lie down. Lying down is more comfortable than lying down.

The little pumpkin asked the little camel in a low voice, "How old were we before we could climb?"

"I don't remember." The little camel shook his head.

Bi Lihuai moved over and sat next to them, reaching out to hug the little milk baby.

The little milk boy looked at him curiously, probably because he thought he was good-looking, so he kept looking at him without blinking.

Then suddenly he grinned.

His little deciduous teeth have just popped out, and a little bit of white can be seen.

It is very cute. Looking at the little milk baby, Bi Lihuai looked at his three children. The children grow up really fast. It feels like they can run and dance in a blink of an eye.

"You are so beautiful. When you grow up, you must be very beautiful."

"I think, the looks of my two children will definitely not be inferior to mine." He Jiao said proudly.

Although Qi Yao also thinks his two children are pretty, he still thinks his own child is the most handsome.

Qi Yao and his family came to play for more than two hours, and then went back. Before leaving, the little tadpole reluctantly let his brother down.

He also asked Bi Lihuai if he could take his younger brother home, and after being told he couldn't, he decided to come back tomorrow.

He Jiao sent them out of the door, and said to Lan Qing when they came back, "Let's draw a lottery and get a name tonight."

"Let me think of the name, so you don't need to waste your brain." Lan Qing patted the back of his head, he didn't look like what his son would call Blue Pikachu, Lan Miaowa Seed, Blue Charizard, or Blue SpongeBob SquarePants.

How could He Jiao not know what he was worried about, and said with a smile, "Anyway, I listen to you... My son takes your surname, and you take my surname. From now on, you will be called He Qing—"

Lan Qing held him in her arms and whispered, "My name is Mrs. He Jiao."

He Jiao smiled and immediately raised her head to kiss his lips.

That night, Lan Qing listed several names, and then wrote these names on small pieces of paper, and then folded all the small pieces of paper into small squares.

Seeing that he was doing well, He Jiao came over with a smile and stood behind him, lying down and hugging his neck, "Brother, let's smoke one each. You smoke brother's, and I smoke brother's."

"it is good."

Then the names of the two brothers were decided so casually by the two of them.

He Jiao chose a piece of paper from a pile of small papers, and opened it to have a look.

It says Xingran.

"My younger brother's name is Lan Xingran, and it sounds nice. What did you get?"

Lan Qing opened the note that he touched.

"Blue inkstone book."

"It's such a learned name...It also has a bit of an ancient style, I want to take him out of an ancient style movie—" He Jiao had an instant inspiration.