but few idlers

Wu Congzhou came to the world on time at the end of March.

This made Wu Yaoyu pack up the package in an orderly manner, and took Zhou Kewen to the hospital to wait for delivery.

The kid was also considered considerate, and didn't bother Zhou Kewen much, but Wu Yaoyu at the door of the delivery room dangled anxiously like sitting on pins and needles.

When the nurse took the child out for Wu Zhiyu to hug, Wu Zhiyu also looked into the delivery room vigorously.

Regardless of Wu Yaoyu's objection, Tian Niange still hired confinement wife and nanny.But just after the child was full moon, Wu Zhiyu resigned from the confinement wife, and said convincingly, "I don't want to miss the child's growth."

Tian Nian replied angrily, "You go to work during the day, but Wen takes care of the children alone, and doesn't know how to feel sorry for others."

Wu Zhiyu curled his lips and remained silent.It was Zhou Kewen who answered the conversation, "Mom, it's okay, I can take care of it by myself. Neither Wuyu nor I want to miss the child's growth."

Time spent four months in a hurry and chaos.

In July, Chen Fanbo took annual leave and took Du Qiao to Germany to visit Zhou Kewen.

Zhou Kewen welcomed the two of them into the door, "Yo, it seems that your little professor has taken good care of you! You are not thin at all, but fat." Chen Fanbo put down the things in his hand, looked around, and then asked,

"What about my son?"

"Just fell asleep."

"What about your little professor?"

"It's not over yet, she said she'll be right back after class."

"Oh."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Cong Zhou."

"Okay!" Chen Fan Boxing hurriedly followed Zhou Kewen in, but was stopped by Du Qiao.

"Doctor Zhou, wait until the baby wakes up, don't disturb his sleep."

"It's okay, he can't sleep for a while."

"Okay, then sit down and I'll show you."

The three sat on the sofa, Chen Fanbo rested his fingertips on Zhou Kewen's pulse, and pondered for a while. "Not bad, it seems that Xiaohanhan has not lost his strength."

"Hey, she was the one who took care of me before and after childbirth. Up to now, I haven't even washed my socks, and Cong Zhou's clothes and handkerchiefs have also been washed. At night, she was afraid of disturbing my sleep, so she hugged Cong Zhou to the bed. Go to sleep in another room, and she will take care of it at night." Thinking of Wu Yaoyu's busy schedule, Zhou Kewen felt warm in his heart.

"It's said that you don't know if you're marrying a ghost until you have a child. It seems that Mr. Wu is a good person." Du Qiao teased.

"Who praises me?"

As soon as Wu Yaoyu entered the house, he heard the conversation of "it's a man or a ghost". He put the briefcase aside and saw the things Chen Fanbo and Du Qiao brought on the ground. "Come here, come, take something."

Then sat next to Zhou Kewen, "Is Kewen tired today?"

"Not tired."

"Will you be good from Zhou today?"

"good."

"Then go in and have a look, I'm afraid I'm about to wake up."

Not long after Wu Yaoyu went in, he carried Wu Congzhou out.

"Oh, so cute, this little yellow hair and blue eyes really came according to your plan!"

"Do you want a hug?" Wu Yaoyu asked.

"it is good."

Wu Yaoyu handed the child to Chen Fanbo, and Chen Fan pouted a few times, and the child started laughing.

"He loves to laugh so much!" Du Qiao touched the child's hand beside him.

"Son, be more reserved, don't laugh whenever you see a good-looking one." Wu Yaoyu said solemnly from the side.

Zhou Kewen chuckled, "Zhou Zhou loves to laugh very much. He laughed when he was born and didn't understand anything."

Several people chatted for a while, Wu Yaoyu got up, "Sit down first, just help me look after the child, I will cook with auntie."

"No, no, no, Xiao Qiao and I have discussed it. Tonight, Xiao Qiao will cook, and I will help you take care of the children for a while. You two can enjoy the world of two."

"Then we're welcome!"

Zhou Kewen dragged Wu Zhiyu back to the bedroom, Wu Zhiyu stood in front of the closet and took off his shirt, still muttering, "It's going to be hot to death today!"

Zhou Kewen stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Wu Yaoyu's waist from behind.Move your hand up slowly, and touch Wu Zhiyu's ribs.

"Look how thin you are."

Wu Shuyu attached Zhou Kewen's hand, "It's fine for you and Cong Zhou to be a little fatter, and besides, Zhuyu is not very thin."

"Hanhan..."

"Well... hug me for a while while the kid is away."

Zhou Kewen asked about Wu Zhuyu's side neck, remembering that Cong Zhou used to cry at night, Wu Zhuyu always kissed himself first, and then hugged Cong Zhou out to comfort him.She was afraid that the washing machine would not clean Zhou's clothes, so she hand-washed them little by little, and then hung them to dry on the balcony.I used to hate collecting clothes from the balcony, but now I take them back in time and fold them neatly...

Her little one has grown up and can protect her.

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