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The sound of pouring water──
Zhang Moyan walked out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing shorts. An Yuan was sitting by the baby crib, holding a tender yellow duckling to amuse the baby lying inside.
"Yuan, is your stomach still feeling uncomfortable?" Although it has been two months since the surgery and the wound has healed, and Dr. Xu has checked it, Zhang Moyan is still a little worried.
"I'm fine, don't worry... you've asked five times today already," An Yuan murmured softly, but still turned to kiss Zhang Moyan standing behind him, and Zhang Moyan was satisfied and stopped talking.
An Yuan The little duck in An Yuan's hand stopped quacking. The baby opened his big eyes and looked at the two busy dads.
"Moyan, the baby is watching us! Behave!"
"Now it's done," Zhang Moyan paused, then said, and then his big palm reached into the crib and two fingers stopped above the baby's eyes.
"You're really something!" An Yuan blushed and broke free from Zhang Moyan's grip, pushing him away. She picked up the baby from the crib and went straight into the bathroom, stepping over Zhang Moyan who was sitting on the floor. Zhang Moyan chuckled and touched his nose before getting up and following her in.
"This kind of thing, let me do it. You just hold the baby." Watching An Yuan holding the baby with one hand and trying to take off the baby's pants with the other hand, which is very inconvenient, Zhang Moyan immediately stepped forward to take over the task.
The little clothes and pants were quickly taken off, and the baby innocently opened its big eyes, its delicate little hands and feet curled up softly in An Yuan's arms.
"Yuan, look at our good baby's fair and tender little bottom, it's just like carved out of the same mold as you."
"Whoosh—" The large red bathtub was pushed behind, An Yuan turned around holding the baby, leaving Zhang Moyan alone squatting behind.
"Hey! Hey! Don't be angry! I was just kidding!" Zhang Moyan stuck to him like a plaster.
An Yuan ignored him, just bent down and gently placed the baby in the bathtub.
The big hand immediately reached into the bathtub and placed it under An Yuan's hand, "I'll hold up our good baby, you can bathe him."
An Yuan did not argue, because Zhang Moyan's hand was bigger than his, and the baby would feel more comfortable being held by him.
Soaking in the warm water, the baby's little hands and legs began to kick around, splashing water into Zhang Moyan's eyes and onto An Yuan. Zhang Moyan wiped it away with a big hand and then smiled happily, saying, "good baby, do you like taking a bath with daddy?" As he spoke, he scooped up the floating duck with his other hand, making quacking sounds.
The baby's hands then splashed the water even more joyfully, and the little mouth opened slightly, revealing the tender pink gums without any teeth.
"Son, come here, let Dad give you a kiss." Zhang Moyan laughed and let go of the little duck, then grabbed good baby with both hands and planted a loud kiss on its cheek.
"Put him down quickly, don't let him catch a cold!" An Yuan urged with a frown.
"Good!!" Another splash of water flew.
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The baby's bath is almost finished. An Yuan looked up, and Zhang Moyan immediately turned away, "What are you looking at?" Zhang Moyan has done this several times already.
"Not much," Zhang Moyan said, lowering her head and holding onto her good baby's hand.
An Yuan turned around to grab a towel. Zhang Moyan immediately lifted the good baby out of the bathtub and wrapped the towel around the little one, leaving only a pair of big eyes visible.
"Is the milk ready?" An Yuan held the baby and both of them with the same big eyes looked at Zhang Moyan.
"Goo." After the sound of saliva, "Hmm, it's warming with hot water."
"Okay, I'll go out and feed the baby first."
"Mm, go ahead."
Zhang Moyan finished tidying up the bathtub for good baby and then returned to the room. By now, An Yuan had already fed the baby half a bottle of milk.
The baby sucked on the pacifier while looking at Zhang Moyan, then raised a little hand.
The big hand pulled the small hand, and Zhang Moyan smiled and brought her face close, "Come on, give daddy a kiss."
"He's drinking milk now, don't tease him!" An Yuan said as she patted the baby's back and pushed Zhang Moyan away.
"Okay."
So Zhang Moyan stood not far away, staring intently at An Yuan.
This time, An Yuan did not speak, but followed Zhang Moyan's gaze downward, and then his face immediately darkened.
Due to the summer weather, he was wearing less clothing, and coupled with giving the baby a bath earlier, his chest was wet, revealing two red fruits.
"Yuan, after the baby falls asleep, can we...?"
"Smack!" Zhang Moyan reached out and softly blocked with a pillow.
"Go to the next door."
So Zhang Moyan lowered his head and took the pillow to the next door.
In the quiet of the night, beep beep beep, the phone on the bedside table rang, and An Yuan reached out from under the covers to answer the phone.
- Are you asleep?
- Fell asleep.
...
- Has the baby fallen asleep?
- Yes, he has.
An Yuan When I was about to shut down and go to sleep, another text message came.
- Yuan, my stomach hurts.
- The medicine is in the drawer on the side.
Yuan, I miss you. I miss you so much that my "little brother" is hurting from being so hard.
- Get lost.
The phone didn't ring again, but shortly after, the doorknob in the bedroom turned, yet the door didn't open.
An Yuan turned over with a smile, closed his eyes, and went back to sleep. He had already anticipated that Zhang Moyan would definitely sneak back, so he had locked the door.
In his drowsiness, An Yuan suddenly felt that the blanket covering him had become much heavier.
When she hadn't come to her senses yet, Zhang Moyan had already lifted her up onto his shoulder, stretched his long legs, and arrived at the edge of the small bed. He bent down, smiling, to confirm that the good baby inside was sleeping soundly, then carried An Yuan to the adjacent room.
It wasn't until An Yuan was thrown onto the bed that she truly woke up, clutching the blanket with both hands, warily looking at the already naked Zhang Moyan under the bed.
"What do you want to do? The baby is still next door."
"I've already checked, the baby is sleeping soundly." Zhang Moyan said anxiously as she rubbed her hands, then slowly approached An Yuan. "Yuan, it's been two months, I really can't stand it anymore!"
"That's it, you..." Before An Yuan could speak, Zhang Moyan pounced on him like a hungry wolf, grabbing his mouth and gnawing at it.
"Wuwuwu— you bastard!"
"Uhh...ahh..."
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