Yan Mengmengmeng

Chapter 800: 800 What Should We Do?


Chapter 800: Chapter 800 What Should We Do?


“Hey little sister, your brother will change your diaper, so don’t kick me, okay?” Dabao said to her tenderly.


However…


In the end, Dabao was kicked too.


“What should we do now?”


Erbao couldn’t help but sigh.


This little sister is so fierce!


“What are you guys doing!” Just then, Chenchen walked in, frowning disapprovingly at his brothers.


Upon hearing his voice, Chongchong immediately turned her little head toward him, stretching out her soft little hands towards him.


Want a hug!


Want a hug from hubby!


“Good girl,” Chenchen picked up Little Naibao.


Little Naibao immediately burrowed into his arms, her little mouth quivering.


Brother is bad.


Woke me up from my dream with a kiss.


And pressed down on me really hard.


Chenchen sighed and gently patted her back, “I know you feel wronged, alright, no more crying.”


Only then did Little Naibao stop her sobbing.


“I’ll change your diaper.”


Chenchen took the diaper and knelt down to put it on her.


After putting on a new diaper, Little Naibao let out a “giggle” and hugged Chenchen tightly.


Chenchen, looking at Little Baozi nuzzling against him in his arms, felt his heart soften and then, out of nowhere, playfully grabbed her waist and lifted her up.


“Giggle, giggle, giggle…”


The suddenly airborne Little Naibao laughed even more cheerfully.


Erbao and Dabao stood sulkily on the side.


What is up with this little sister!


Cries a flood of tears with her own brothers but gets delighted like anything when she sees a stranger man!


Humph, humph, humph!


Not happy!


When Chongchong fell asleep again, Erbao asked Chenchen, feeling depressed, “Hey, did you give my sister some kind of love potion?”


Chenchen shot him a cold look, “You’re overthinking it. Honestly, I’d rather stay farther away from her if I could.”


If it weren’t for the noise, he wouldn’t bother with her at all.


After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and returned to his room with a cool demeanor.


“That cheeky kid!” Erbao’s temper flared right up, and he was about to rush and beat him but was stopped by Dabao.


“Calm down. If you hurt him, who’s going to quiet her down when she stirs up later?”


Thinking of Chongchong’s kicking techniques, Erbao instantly stopped, shaking his head like a rattle drum, “No, no… ”


Heaven knows how strong that little sister is; his face still hurts a lot till now.


A month later, Mengmeng finally finished her postpartum month.


Chenchen sighed in relief, thinking, at last, I can go home. I don’t have to stay here and babysit every day.


But, when he was at home reading, he found he couldn’t calm his mind at all.


Because in his mind, he would involuntarily picture Chongchong’s face.


And also, his ears were not used to days without her voice.


Immediately, Chenchen frowned in irritation.


When Tong Mo walked in, she saw that he didn’t seem to look too good, “Son, are you reading?”


“Yeah,” Chenchen responded.


“But your book is upside down!” Tong Mo pointed out unimpressed.


Chenchen sheepishly tugged at his lips, quickly placing the book upright.


“Tell me the truth, you missed Chongchong, didn’t you?” Tong Mo squinted her eyes and suddenly asked.


“Mommy! What are you talking about! I certainly did not!” Chenchen reacted strongly.


“If that’s the case, why are you so worked up!” Tong Mo half-smiled, looking as if she had seen right through him.