Just got dumped, the school belle told me to go to the hospital to sign

"Speaking of thank you, I am also thanking you for your hard work in giving birth to two babies for me."

"Compared to your hard work, what I do is insignificant."

What he said, his expression, was like a warm current that warmed Fu Jiaer.

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Chapter 11 Don't tell your friends about them

The two of them hadn't spoken a few words before Ping Anan began to hum again.

Chen Jinfeng hurriedly got up to look.

Thinking that it hasn't been long since I ate, I shouldn't be hungry.

Look at the blue line in the diaper, it's not peeing anymore.

Could it be that it stinks?

Chen Jinfeng, a novice father, made a very straightforward decision to go over and take a sniff.

Well, it seems that it is indeed stinky, and it still smells.

Immediately go to fetch hot water, test the temperature with the back of your hand, and then wash PP for the babies.

Even with the experience of last time, Chen Jinfeng was still terrified this time.

The aunt in the next bed came to watch the excitement.

"It's okay, the child is not so spoiled, wash it at ease."

"To prevent the baby from red PP in summer, put a layer of talcum powder on it, so that it will be cool."

Chen Jinfeng, who was about to pack a diaper, was taken aback, "I don't have talcum powder, do you have any, Auntie? I'll borrow it."

The aunt in the next bed quickly brought over a box of baby powder.

"Here, it's hot in summer and babies are delicate, so this talcum powder is essential."

"My talcum powder is made of corn. It was also introduced by someone, but it works well. You will buy this kind of powder later."

Chen Jinfeng took the powder puff and shook it, and carefully applied it to Pingping's small, tender PP.

An'an was next, and Chen Jinfeng moved a little more quickly.

"The baby will be hungry after a while after pulling the smelly smelly, so pay attention."

"Thank you auntie."

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands. You look young, but you are careful and steady. You are right, little girl."

Fu Jiaer pursed her lips and smiled!

Sure enough, when Chen Jinfeng came back from drinking hot water, not long after he sat down, the babies started chirping.

This time, the novice parents breastfeed the two babies in a very tacit understanding.

Anyway, it is difficult for Chen Jinfeng to take a breather, various things are waiting for him.

On the other hand, Mother Chen doesn't know how to ride an electric bike.

Otherwise, it only takes 10 minutes to ride my son's electric car home.

After taking a taxi for a long time, she didn't see anyone, and she didn't know how to use young people's software.

In the end, I simply made a fire three rounds.

"How much is it, master."

"Ten dollars."

"What? Isn't it all five yuan before? Walk around, five yuan."

"Ah, five yuan can't go, at least eight yuan."

"Six yuan is not negotiable. My daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to go back to cook in the hospital. Hurry up."

"...That's it."

The house that Chen Jinfeng rented was near the farmer's market, so it was very convenient to buy vegetables.

Mother Chen hurriedly bought crucian carp, pork ribs, vegetables, etc. and returned home.

"Mom, is this a kennel?"

As soon as Chen's mother entered the house, she saw her son's house in a mess. She was stunned and went into the kitchen.

Dude, the pots and pans in the kitchen haven't been washed yet.

Mother Chen sighed, what else could her son do?

Bear with it.

"I also know that I have made food, and it's okay if I don't order takeaway."

Chen's mother is a little expert at home, and her movements are smooth.

In less than 5 minutes, the kitchen was cleaned up, and then rice was steamed and crucian carp soup was boiled.

While busy, Mother Chen received a call from her husband.

"Hey, what are you up to, you didn't answer the call just now."

After turning on the hands-free, Mother Chen's subordinates were busy, talking loudly.

"I came to see my son. I didn't hear you when I was shopping in the market just now."

"Oh, how is your son?"

"Okay! Oh, the water is boiling. I won't tell you. I've been here with my son for the past few days. I'll go back when I'm free."

"Then what about my meal?"

"You are so old, can you still starve to death? Don't talk, hang up!"

After Chen's mother finished cooking, she had time to stand by the kitchen and eat a few mouthfuls, then washed the thermos and delivered the food to Fu Jiaer.

After arriving at the hospital, Mother Chen smiled, "Are you hungry? You must have been waiting for a long time."