Chapter 533: Baron Lawrence also has things he is not good at
Baron Lawrence moved another inch, “Like this?”
“It’s gone down again, just a little bit more up…”
Baron Lawrence’s forehead veins throbbed, and a surge of irritability welled up within him. However, he rembered her saying that won in confinent shouldn’t touch water, and he forcefully suppressed his anger! Patiently, he moved up a little more, “…like this?”
The lecturer was not blind and could see his gradually darkening expression, and she could also feel the chilling air around them.
Although Baron Lawrence’s posture was not 100% standard, she didn’t dare correct him further at this point and automatically ignored the minor flaw, “Yes, that’s it!”
Baron Lawrence’s tense jaw relaxed sowhat, and his eagle eyes glanced triumphantly at Enna Clark.
Enna caught his glance and couldn’t help but smile.
Did he rember that she was too busy taking notes earlier, not responding to his boasting about his mory?
Baron Lawrence did rember!
He recalled very clearly that when he told her not to take notes, that he could rember it all just by listening, she ignored him. She continued to take notes on her phone, all the while giving him a doubtful look!
It made him want to gouge her eyes out!
Damn it, was it so hard to give a baby a bath? He was going to learn and show her!
“Alright, now let’s practice giving the baby a bath. I’ve explained the steps earlier, have you rembered them, sir?” The lecturer, who did not notice the exchange of glances between the two, asked expectantly.
“First place a large towel at the bottom, then test the water temperature, followed by washing the head, drying, wrapping, and then bathing.” He answered clearly.
The lecturer breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, “Yes, that’s the right order. Go ahead and give it a try.” As long as he rembered the order, there usually wouldn’t be any major problems.
However, she overlooked the fact that the man in front of her was not an ordinary man, he executed everything perfectly before the bath. But once it ca to washing the baby’s head, things beca indescribable…
“No, sir, you can’t hold the baby’s head like this, the infant’s brain is in the early stages of developnt, and doing so can cause cerebral congestion, possibly leading to big trouble.”
“Sir, you’re holding the baby’s head too high, the water will get into the baby’s eyes. Just keep it level.”
“You don’t need so much shower gel, too much can produce excessive bubbles. If you’re not careful, the bubbles can block the baby’s mouth and nose, causing suffocation and death.”
“During bathing, we should try to be as gentle as possible. Sir, you’re using too much force.”
“Sir…”
“That’s wrong…”
“That’s also not right…”
Enna sat and watched, feeling exhausted for the lecturer.
Baron Lawrence did rember the steps the lecturer ntioned, including how to hold the baby and where to put his hands, but when it ca to doing it, he made countless mistakes.
The mistakes were not major, but minor details in handling.
Enna understood, after all, this man had always had everything handed to him on a plate and had never fumbled through life. He had excellent work skills but zero life skills.
Moreover, he had been raised with a military family education and was a soldier himself. n like him tended to be forceful in their actions, making it difficult to control their strength.
Babies, on the other hand, are fragile and must be treated with the utmost care. It’s like asking soone who pilots an aircraft carrier to operate a toy plane designed for children, making them feel restricted and clumsy.
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