What the hell.
No way, can’t be that stingy, it’s just holding my nephew, right?
Why am I being so disliked?
Bo Liu was full of indignation, "Big brother, you’re too biased. Why can Xiaowa hold him, but we can’t?"
Bo Qin raised an eyebrow, "Still not used to it? When you were young, could you do what Xiaowa did?"
The nightmare hit everyone’s faces, it’s truly heartbreaking.
As the big brother, not leaving any face for your younger brothers, are you serious?
Are you serious?
Forget it. Anyway, it’s not the first ti being despised, he’s my big brother, what can I do?
Most of the ti, Bo Jian was sleeping with his eyes closed. Bo Yan and Yuran brought Zhizhi over to visit once. Zhizhi ca in high spirits, but upon hearing it wasn’t a little sister, a trace of disappointnt flashed across his little face.
Bo Qin chuckled, "Don’t like a brother?"
Zhizhi thought seriously for a mont, "It’s not that brothers are bad, but if it were a sister, I could play with her every day, brothers... not so much."
The little Bo Jian, completely unaware of the outside world’s judgnts, continued to sleep soundly, and before long he started crying.
Yuran originally intended to ask where the bottle was, but before she could, she saw Bo Qin skillfully take the bottle and insulation bottle to the next room, and quickly prepared the formula and brought it back.
Jian Dan’s milk these past days wasn’t enough, so they needed formula to supplent.
Bo Qin prepared thirty milliliters each ti, which the little guy finished, showing he had quite an appetite.
Yuran found the scene familiar, turned to smile at Bo Yan, "Back then, you were like this too, Brother Qi."
Bo Qin wasn’t angry, instead raised an eyebrow at her, and laughed, "What’s wrong with that?"
Nothing wrong, just sensing that Bo Family n might all be like this? Able to handle everything themselves, it’s really convenient.
For them, it was wonderful.
Bo Yan seriously thought about it, "Others are probably like this, but Third Brother, that’s hard to predict."
Yuran laughed, "If Third Brother knew you were badmouthing him behind his back, do you think he’d co after you?"
Bo Yan held her hand, looked at her smiling eyes, and laughed, "Of course, I believe it."
Yuran felt the response was really insincere, totally dismissive, pouted, and poked his chest with her finger, "Brother Qi, even when you’re brushing off, can you at least put so heart into it?"
Bo Qin held Bo Jian, fed him milk, then cuddled him to sleep. Bo Jian was a very well-behaved child.
As long as he was full and hadn’t pooped, he would be extra sleepy and wouldn’t cry or fuss.
Crying had distinctions, wailing ant hungry, soft whining ant pooped, whimpering ant he wanted to be cuddled.
Zhizhi, after observing Bo Jian’s various moods, pondered deeply, then very seriously asked Bo Yan, "Dad, when I was little, was I as troubleso as this?"
This? Troubleso?
Yuran couldn’t help but laugh. Bo Jian couldn’t be more well-behaved.
Bo Yan raised an eyebrow, bent down slightly to et Zhizhi’s gaze, "When you were little, you were much more troubleso than your brother. Dad held you all night long."
Is there a need to boast like this?
Zhizhi frowned, probably not believing he was that kind of child, not well-behaved from a young age, his little eyebrows furrowed into a "川".
Bo Yan asked, "What, you don’t believe?"
Zhizhi shook his head, "I believe Dad."
Then, Zhizhi looked at Bo Yan very seriously, sighed, "Dad, it must have been hard for you to take care of ."
This sounded slightly off. Yuran looked at soone bragging and not at all embarrassed to be grateful for it and was speechless.
Bo Qin also felt his brother was just too shaless.
Truly shaless.
Already starting to fool around like this, just...
Hard to describe.
Bo Yan didn’t feel any sha in doing this, he naturally accepted Zhizhi’s gratitude, "You’re welco, but Zhizhi, you also took good care of your mom.
So between us, it’s even. If a sister is born in the future, just take good care of her."
Zhizhi nodded earnestly, "Zhizhi understands, Dad don’t worry."
Watching Xiaoqi and his family’s interaction, Jian Dan felt incredulous but also amused, thinking that Bo the Grand Movie Star, when teasing his son, it was really.
Childish.
After sending Bo Yan’s family of three away, Jian Dan, with Bo Qin’s help, lay on the bed. Although walking was needed for the recovery of the wound, excessive movent wasn’t required. She needed more rest to aid recovery, with a C-section, no pregnancies for three years.
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