The happy little days of the Ye family

"You little enemy, I really owe you in my previous life."

Ye Qingqing was getting dressed when he heard Tang Xiaojing cursing again in the room.

Tang Xiaojing has a good temper and seldom curses.

"Isn't it? You scored twice and your son peed on you again?" Ye Qingqing's tone was filled with schadenfreude.

Anxious to go back to the house to watch the excitement, Ye Qingqing quickly took the clothes and speeded up. After opening the door and coming out, she even trotted all the way.

When Ye Qingqing came in, Tang Xiaojing had just changed his son's diaper.

"Hahahahahaha, scored twice, sir, you must be in such a miserable state."

Ye Qingqing laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, and the culprit was looking at the two of them with a smile.

Tang Xiaojing picked up the little guy and patted his fleshy little butt twice.

"Didn't I tell you before that you should make a sound reminder before peeing, and you are not allowed to pee directly on others."

"Okay, the child is still young, so no retaliation is allowed."

Seeing that Tang Xiaojing was angry, Ye Qingqing quickly held the child in his arms.

"You just favor your son, and I didn't even try."

Although she and him were angry, they just pretended to touch him gently, but the little brat was still smiling.

Ye Qingqing suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I'll educate him. You can quickly change your clothes and take a shower again."

"Don't be biased, and you must severely criticize this little brat."

"I know, I'm not stupid, I won't spoil him."

Every household in the village has several children. Having too many children is not valuable. They are all raised as free-range children and rarely spoil their children.

However, it was passed down through generations of the Tang family. Mrs. Ye was afraid that the father and son would spoil the child, so she specially reminded Ye Qingqing that the child should be well educated after birth.

If a child is not taught well when he is young, it will be difficult to break him back when he gets older and his temper is set.

Before the child was born, Ye Qingqing held several meetings with the father and son.

We have agreed that we must teach our children well. No one can be merciful, let alone be a peacemaker with Ni Ni.

We must be consistent with the outside world, and we must not spoil our children.

Although Tang Xiaojing and Ye Qingqing doted on their children, they still had principles.

Tangshan, on the other hand, dotes on his children even more. The two of them are afraid that the old man will dote on his grandson too much in the future.

Tang Xiaojing took a set of clean clothes and took out the basin containing diapers to wash together later.

The wet diaper can still be left, but the diaper that Daddy pooped on just now needs to be washed quickly, otherwise it will not be cleaned when it dries tomorrow.

After Tang Xiaojing went out, Ye Qingqing deliberately kept a straight face and began to teach his still confused son.

"Before you poop or pee, you must tell your parents out loud that we can't hear you crying and you can't pee on others casually."

As he spoke, Ye Qingqing poured some more tea into the cup, put two drops of water on the little guy's wrist with his finger.

The little guy shook his hands uncomfortably.

Ye Qingqing took the opportunity to educate him: "Look, you don't feel comfortable even if you get wet. You are not allowed to pee on your father anymore, let alone me. Do you know that?"

Seeing that the little guy was still confused, Ye Qingqing ordered some tea with his finger and dropped two drops on the little guy's face.

"Mmmmmmm..."

The little guy turned his head dissatisfied.

"You feel uncomfortable. Remember, you can't pee on others again."

After educating the child, Ye Qingqing picked him up again, patted the little guy's back gently, and coaxed the child.

After coaxing him for a while, the little guy's mood improved obviously, and he knelt on Ye Qingqing's chest again.

Seeing that the child was hungry, Ye Qingqing quickly lifted up his clothes to feed the child.

At noon, Ye Qingqing and Ye Mu mentioned that the little one was anxious when feeding, and sometimes it would hurt if he sucked too hard.

Yanye taught her that next time the little guy works too hard, she can gently pat his little butt.

Let him know not to use force, and if you teach him a few more times, it won't hurt her.

If the little one grows teeth in the future and likes to bite, you can also use this method.

If he bites someone, give him a gentle spank, and he will know that it is wrong.

The child may look small, but in fact he knows everything. If you teach him a few times, he will know what not to do.

Ye Qingqing planned to give it a try. When Chenchen was particularly hard, he would gently pat his butt.

The first two times, the little guy didn't know what it meant, so he still drank milk vigorously.

When he switched to the other side, Ye Qingqing taught him a few more times.

Later he understood that if he tried too hard, he would lose strength.

Although I still can't completely control my strength, I have learned to use less strength.

When Tang Xiaojing came back, the little guy was sleeping soundly.

After making sure that his son was asleep, Tang Xiaojing hugged Ye Qingqing from behind, lowered his head and blew into Ye Qingqing's ear.

"Your son peed on me twice today. Shouldn't my wife make it up to me?"

Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, as if he heard some joke.

"What is it? Chenchen is also your son, what kind of compensation do you want? Shameless."

"I don't care, the son pays the mother the debt, and the wife should compensate me."

"You scoundrel, stop making trouble, the child is still here."

Ye Qingqing pushed the person behind him, but his strength was weak, and Tang Xiaojing behind him did not move at all.

Noticing that the big hands on his waist were becoming more and more irregular, Ye Qingqing's eyelashes trembled uneasily, feeling both shy and nervous.

Sensing his wife's nervousness, Tang Xiaojing hugged her tighter.

"It's okay, Chenchen will follow you, and even the thunder won't wake you up."

When Ye Qingqing heard these words, he didn't think they were nice words, so he stepped on Tang Xiaojing's feet.

Tang Xiaojing saw that Ye Qingqing was reluctant to exert force, so he pushed further and whispered again:

"It is only right that a son pays his debt to his mother, otherwise the wife will have her own flesh..."

Before Tang Xiaojing finished speaking, Ye Qingqing turned around and covered his mouth with force.

Ye Qingqing's face turned red, "Shut up, don't say any more."

The two hugged each other face to face. Tang Xiaojing stared at her lips fiercely, then pulled down her little hand and lowered his head to kiss her.

Since Chenchen was born, the two of them had not had any in-depth communication, so Ye Qingqing half-heartedly acquiesced.

Although Ye Qingqing was very shy, he still had the courage to lightly scratch Tang Xiaojing's palm with his fingertips.

Tang Xiaojing's breathing became heavier again, and he felt full of energy.

After reluctantly leaving, he blew out the candles on the table.

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Not long after, Tang Xiaojing came in with a basin of water and wiped Ye Qingqing's hands.

Ye Qingqing felt his hands trembling and glared at the culprit.

Then he lit the candle, sat in front of the dressing table and applied a thick layer of hand grease again.