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Chu Ningyi raised his brow and did not say anything.
The little darling babbled and blinked his large eyes at his mommy. He shot her an equivocal little signal, hoping that his mommy would accept the signal and carry him.
However, Shui Anluo’s face was still covered so she failed to accept the signal from her son’s signal tower. The signal was soon reflected back to him.
“Wah…” The baby has been neglected, the baby was unhappy.
When Shui Anluo heard her son cry, she quickly put the cushion down and blinked at the little darling who was being carried over by Chu Ningyi.
“What’s this?” Shui Anluo asked. She then reached to check his little buttocks which were wrapped in a diaper. She did not feel any warmth which meant that he had not pooped so why was he crying?
Chu Ningyi sent her a chilly stare and refused to answer her question.
The little darling waved his lotus-root-shaped arms, asking for his mommy to hold him. The silent signal had been a failure so he decided to resort to practical actions.
Shui Anluo reached out to pick her little darling up.
“Prrt…”
A clear noise suddenly erupted from the little darling’s diaper.
Shui Anluo’s eyes whirled. She quickly jumped up and turned towards the kitchen as she said, “Maid Yu, let me help you with the cooking.”
Black lines formed on Chu Ningyi’s face as he stared at her lively figure. Furthermore, the unusual smell from the little darling’s buttocks had wafted into his nose.
Shui Anluo walked to the kitchen doorway before she turned to grin at Chu Ningyi, “Director Chu, remember to change your son’s diaper and use warm water to wash his buttocks.” After Shui Anluo had reminded him, she slammed the kitchen door shut as she was afraid Chu Ningyi would suddenly walk over and catch her.
“Wah…” Went the little darling’s earth-shattering cry.
Chu Ningyi knitted his brows so much that they could squash a mosquito. Why were children unable to take care of themselves when they pooped and urinated? Was this not a problem that only elderly people faced?
If Shui Anluo found out about Chu Ningyi’s train of thought, she might have scolded him to death.
How was this an inability to take care of one’s poop and urine?
This was because he was too young so he did not know how to do it!
Shui Anluo carefully eavesdropped from the kitchen. She had decided to go out if he did not make a move after some time. After all, she could not allow her baby to suffer grief and the great Director Chu was unfamiliar with changing diapers. This was the bitter part of this scene.
Maid Yu chuckled. “How can the role of parenting be so simple? The Young Master is now a father and you must make him understand that it isn’t easy to be a father.”
Shui Anluo chortled. The sound of her son’s crying was fading, was he being carried upstairs now?
Shui Anluo carefully opened the door. Director Chu was unfamiliar with changing diapers. No matter how hard she tried, she could not imagine the scene so Shui Anluo carefully emerged from the kitchen and tiptoed upstairs.
However, when Shui Anluo returned to the bedroom, she was stunned by the view.
Chu Ningyi had actually filled the tub and placed the little darling inside. He had placed the little darling inside!
He had not even wiped his little buttocks. He just put him in the tub. At this moment, he was supporting the baby’s little head. From Shui Anluo’s point of view, it was more like Director Chu was grasping the little darling in the water and flinging him around like washing clothes.
Shui Anluo did not dare to imagine the scene!
Shui Anluo quickly walked in, placed her hands into the water and held the little darling’s body up. “What’re you doing? You haven’t even wiped him clean with wet wipes,” Shui Anluo scolded angrily.
Chu Ningyi immediately let go and rose to his feet without hesitation. “I don’t know how,” he replied matter-of-factly.
Shui Anluo spat out a mouthful of blood. She had hoped that Director Chu would look after the child… She was indeed too naive.
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