The Shura Field of the Big Brothers

Seeing Han Xinli shaking his head with disgust on his face, he suppressed a smile, "Uncle, you have worked hard, I will take care of you next, you go back and rest for a while."

When Han Xinli left the room, his daughter turned into the domineering Empress Dowager Cixi again, and cast a cold glance at Eunuch Cui who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Why are you dressed like this today?"

"Hey, how's it going, are you so handsome by me?"

"No, you'll know later, come here and hold the baby, I'm going to continue my literary creation, this time you'd better not bother me!"

Hearing this tone, Cui Minhao felt chills all over his body, couldn't help rubbing his arms, and then walked forward and slowly picked up the little guy on the bed who was still eating his little hands.

"Go, stay aside, don't get in the way of my eyes."

Han Xiyun had a straight face, and her tone was a bit fierce. She turned on the computer and started typing on the keyboard.

"Oh!"

The disgusted Cui Minhao curled his lips, tiptoedly retreated to the sofa, and nunuzui said: "I will sit here quietly, and I will never disturb you, so you can rest assured to create, but don't be too tired, take a rest !"

"Have you finished? Talk too much!"

Cui Minhao was stunned for two seconds and quickly lowered his head, watching the little guy in his arms start to turn into a daddy, "Oh—baby, did mom give you a name? What does mom call you? You eat your hands again , Dad, please take a bite..."

In less than half a minute, Han Xiyun couldn't listen any longer, and suddenly yelled, "Cui Minhao, you are going to die! I told you to be quiet! Don't take me with you if you want to chat with the baby!"

"Ah? Oh - okay, okay, okay, empress, don't get excited, be careful not to get angry, and don't scare our little treasure."

With the child in his hand, he was not in a hurry, and dared to use the little guy as a shield.

However, the mother and son became more irritable than the other.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

Just now I was having a good time, but now the little guy burst into tears, the sound was deafening!
"Cui Minho! Can you take a good look at the child! Don't make him cry!"

"I don't want him to cry either!"

In such a situation, Cui Minhao could only get up and start twisting his butt.

"Oh - oh - good boy, don't cry..."

"Ouch—you can't see if he is stinking, hurry up! I just have some ideas here, so I have to write it down quickly. You father and son can figure it out by yourself."

She didn't care about it at all. Cui Minhao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and looked at Han Xiyun in surprise: "Smelly? Then what should I do? Help him change his diaper?"

"Oh, don't ask me, you can figure it out yourself!" Han Xiyun put on the earphones as she spoke, and kept typing on the keyboard without even looking at it.

Seeing her operation, Cui Minhao was also dumbfounded, with an innocent expression on his face: "But I have never changed a child's diaper! You cruel woman—"

Since I'm still changing diapers, I have to put the baby away. It should be fine to put it on the sofa, eh!
After thinking about it, Cui Minhao bent down and carefully put the little guy on the sofa, but he froze there and made gestures, finally, he put it down.

"Huh—I didn't expect it to be so difficult to take care of a child."

Looking at the little guy who kept crying, Cui Minhao wiped the sweat that was about to drip from his forehead and blew.

"Tsk—how can you be sure it's Smelly Smelly?"

He put his hands on his hips for a while, then reluctantly bent down again in the blink of an eye, and finally decided to take off the little guy's clothes first.

At this time, Han Xinli hurried over, grabbed his hands, and looked at him seriously: "What are you doing?"

"Huh? Oh—I'm—I just want to take his clothes off and see if he stinks."

Han Xinli's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, "What! Take off your clothes?"

"That's right, isn't that the case? Otherwise, how can we be sure if he has..."

Immediately afterwards, a brain collapsed, hitting Cui Shi who was still speaking seriously with stars all over his head!
"Are you stupid? Take off everything you need? I think they just opened the corner to look at it, my God! It's too difficult for you to take care of your child!"

Han Xinli shook his head while talking, calling Cui Shi stupid.

"Come on, let me demonstrate it to you first."

"You...will you?"

"Ha! Mao boy! After all, I am also a grandfather. How dare you question my hands-on ability? If I can't do this little thing, how can I raise Xiyun so big? Hehe..."

Seeing him so nervous, Cui Minhao could only shrug his shoulders: "You are amazing, I forgot that you are an old man who has taken care of children."

"The hairy boy is still so frightened, don't worry, one day you will be like me, over half a century old, with gray temples, hum!"

Seeing Han Xinli frantically busy for a long time, and finally changed the little guy's diaper, Cui Minhao still applauded exaggeratedly, "Amazing, awesome..."

"Okay! Stop flattering me, and I'll leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, Han Xinli straightened up with difficulty, and beat his back vigorously with one hand behind his back, "Oh, my old waist! Hiss - I'm really old!"

He beat his back as he walked out of the room, his painful expression made people feel bitter for him.

Then it was his turn to fight alone, Cui Minhao turned his head to look at a certain woman who was still typing on the keyboard, turned around and sighed, "Little baby! Your mother is really capable!"

Seeing that the little guy kept licking his fingers, Cui Minhao finally laughed: "I said, how much honey did you put on your little hands?"

He was curious about the delicious food on his fingers, and cheerfully moved the honey away from his mouth. Unexpectedly, the little guy was stunned for three seconds, staring straight at him.

After three seconds: "Wow——"

This is bad!
"Ah? Little ancestor, why are you crying again? What's the problem this time? Could it be that you're upset because I took your little hand away? Or something else?"

He hastily hugged the little guy up and coaxed him, his butt twisted so much that he was covered in sweat.

The room was not only extremely hot, but also very suffocating, and the stuffy feeling made him uncomfortable.

"My little ancestor, don't cry! It's my father's fault, okay? Don't cry, eat hands, let's continue to eat hands, don't cry, okay..."

I'm afraid it will be difficult to coax people well now!

"Ouch! I finally understand what your mother said just now. It's really inappropriate to wear this suit with your little ancestor!"

He never expected that it would be inconvenient for him to hold a child in such a formal suit.

Helpless, he had no choice but to carefully take off his coat, remove his tie, and unbutton his cuffs, which was barely more comfortable.

After getting rid of all the troubles, he held the child and twisted his buttocks very easily, better than professional Yangko twisters!

It was also for the sake of his twisting so well that the little guy finally calmed down, put one hand into his little mouth again, and kept giving.

Just at this moment, the woman on the bed finally finished her important work and put down the computer.

After taking off the earphones, she raised her head and stared viciously at the man who was still coaxing the child not far away.

After being stared at for a while, Cui Minhao finally sensed something was wrong and felt chilly all over.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met someone's, and he couldn't help trembling in fright, "What are you doing? Don't...don't look at me like this!"

"Hmph! You make it sound like you've changed an adult's diaper? How dare you secretly scold me?"

Han Xiyun gritted her teeth and sneered. Unexpectedly, Cui Minhao knelt down on her knees with a "plop": "The empress, please forgive me! This slave is just talking too quickly, and I really don't mean to offend you at all!"

"Pfft—hahaha, Cui Minhao, I realize that it's a waste if you don't go to filming!"

"Hehe, no, no, it's not a waste at all, let me stay with you and the little baby, it's not a waste at all."

"Okay, get up quickly! Don't turn around and say that I bullied you. Is the baby asleep? It's so quiet."

"Quiet? No, I just yawned. It should be soon."

Cui Minhao just supported the sofa and stood up, the little baby started crying again, so frightened that he immediately "plopped" and knelt down on the ground again, with a painful expression: "Little ancestor! Do you like dad kneeling?"

"Pfft haha..."

Unexpectedly, his kneeling made Han Xiyun laugh out loud and beat the bed.

"Where is he quiet? He has been making noise since just now. This is going to exhaust your father and me to death!"

Cui Minhao looked aggrieved, he didn't bother to wipe off the sweat all over his face, looking at the troublesome little guy in his arms, he had no choice but to continue coaxing him.

"Okay, okay, let me hug you for a while hahaha..."

Waiting for Han Xiyun to smile happily, willing to hold the child down from the bed, put on the baby and walk to Cui Minhao's side leisurely, the little guy has already fallen asleep.

"Huh? Isn't this already asleep? So obedient, you see how obedient he is, have you fallen asleep, mother, hug, let's go back to bed and sleep!"

"No, you don't even know how much he can bully me just now, you don't even know with headphones on, I just..."

Cui Minhao thought he had been misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained, but he didn't even want to respond to him with a single word.

Back on the bed, Han Xiyun suddenly said, "My son's name is Han Mucha, do you remember?"

"Ah? Oh, Han Muxia, remember."

Seeing him so stupid, Han Xiyun nodded with a suppressed smile, "Okay, you can go to the rest meeting, you have worked hard just now."

"Huh-huh? No hard work, no hard work, no hard work at all, my honor, hehehe."

Cui Minhao's whole body is going to float when he gets a little bit of praise, and he can't help but take a rest with his unstoppable smile on his face.

I saw him standing there stupidly, clasping his hands together and slowly rubbing his hands together, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, Han Xiyun could see his small thoughts with just a glance.

"Since we're going to move out, have you found a house yet? It doesn't have to be too good, just keep it simple, get closer to the school, have a better road, and it's best to be quiet, but make sure you're safe..."