Especially Bai Yi, who was teasing the little one, nervously asking three tis in a row: "What’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong?"
Bai Yi thought he had scared the little one into crying, so he panicked imdiately.
The little one, unable to speak, could only cry, louder and more urgently, tears instantly wetting his whole face, his little face turning red, while his tiny hands and feet kicked around restlessly.
"An’an? What’s wrong?" Jun Moyan beca anxious.
"An’an, don’t cry, don’t cry, daddy’s here, daddy’s right here." Jun Moyan hurriedly tried to soothe him, gently patting the little one’s chest with his large hand, but it was completely ineffective.
Just as they were about to rush to the hospital, Qing Yi suddenly had a thought and asked, "Did the little master have an accident in his pants?"
With that, they all seed to catch a whiff of sothing.
"Third Young Master, pick up the little master, let take a look." Qing Yi said.
While comforting, Jun Moyan carefully picked up the little one, allowing Qing Yi to remove his pants for inspection.
"He really did have an accident in his pants." Confirming this was the reason for the crying, Qing Yi felt relieved imdiately.
Good thing he had just learned in ti.
"Then I’ll take An’an to the bathroom." Jun Moyan picked up the little one and stood up, but thinking it over, An’an was still so small, how could he use the toilet?
"An’an’s so small, how can he use the toilet?"
He couldn’t sit on the toilet at all, perhaps a litter box like Xiaoguai?
"Children, whether it’s poop or pee, just go straight into the diaper. You clean up the little master and change the diaper, and I’ll help."
"Alright."
Jun Moyan went upstairs with the little one, Qing Yi followed.
Bai Yi stayed downstairs, unsure what to do, thought about it, and followed them up.
Three clumsy n with no experience at all faced the challenge of cleaning a barely five-month-old baby’s ss.
With the little one crying constantly, it further added to their fluster.
Jun Moyan was responsible for holding the little one, while Qing Yi took off the little one’s pants and diaper, wiping his bottom with tissue.
Bai Yi took charge of cheering up the little one with a toy.
The little one gradually stopped crying.
As the crying ceased, everyone felt at ease, and Qing Yi’s actions weren’t as rushed.
After successfully amusing the little one and grinning like an idiot, Qing Yi laughed and tossed the used tissue right at Bai Yi.
Bai Yi’s white t-shirt instantly got marked.
When Bai Yi realized what it was, he reacted as if being strangled by a ghost, running frantically around the bathroom, shouting loudly.
The little one, watching Bai Yi hopping around, was so delighted that he waved his hands and feet, laughing heartily.
The pure laughter made Jun Moyan’s heart lt.
"Qing Yi, watch where you’re aiming, you threw it on , the trash can’s over there, how could you throw that?"
"You, you, you, you hurry and clean up."
"Shouldn’t have stood in front of the trash can," added Qing Yi.
"No way, no way, I need to change clothes, I need a shower," insisted Bai Yi.
"No running, the little master still isn’t cleaned up, and besides, the little master is just a baby, it’s not dirty. Compared to the blood you’ve drunk, why are you freaking out?"
Qing Yi was teasing him on purpose, knowing Bai Yi couldn’t stand these things.
"You, , Third Young Master, I, I didn’t an to dislike the little master..." Bai Yi no longer dared to leave.
The little one watched the comical Bai Yi, laughing so much it was contagious.
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