I'm pregnant with my enemy's baby

Since giving birth to a child, both of them feel that they have little freedom.

Ji Shu has been reading books recently, but has never found one he is satisfied with.

The first script for comeback must be chosen carefully.

Looking back at Jiang Zhijing, the manager is like a grandson every day, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, begging Jiang Zhijing to go back to work.

Once people become lazy, they are not willing to work.

Seeing Jiang Zhijing like this, he seemed to want to chew on his old age.

"Little ancestor, I'm going to wash your pants, can you please stop crying?"

"Ah ah ah." The little baby girl was so happy that she shook her hands.

"okay."

Jiang Zhijing turned and left.

The little baby was lying on the children's mat, raising his head and looking left and right with his round eyes.

Then he climbed out of the mat with all his strength.

"Why do you wet your pants all day long?" Jiang Zhijing was also puzzled. For such a big child, he still wet his pants while stuffing a diaper. He even peed on the bed last night.

On a whim, Ji Shu insisted on sleeping with his son in his arms, so he was stuffed between the two of them.

When sleeping, the little baby still had a mother and a father at his mouth, and he was so excited.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zhijing turned over and reached out to touch Ji Shu in a daze. He acted subconsciously, but when he touched it to the side, it seemed like it was wet.

He woke up in an instant. As soon as he turned on the light, a certain little girl stuck out her butt towards him. Not only was Jiang Zhijing's sheets wet, but even his pajamas were wet.

He is really a good baby of his mother, and he really feels sorry for his mother, even if he wets the bed, he will always face him.

Jiang Zhijing was really angry. Seeing the older one and the younger one sleeping so soundly, he woke them up in surprise.

When the little baby saw the good thing she had done, she didn't dare to cry even if she was woken up. She stared at it for a while with her eyes open, and then called her daddy twice to try to regain her father's love.

But Jiang Zhijing didn't do this at all.

The little baby could only turn around and look at Ji Shu, "Mom."

Ji Shu instantly softened his heart and looked at Jiang Zhijing, "What are you doing to him? Does he want to wet the bed? He is not sensible. It's not because you insisted on feeding him milk before going to bed, which caused him to wet the bed." Peeing so much.”

"It's not his fault that he wets the bed, but you still blame me?" Jiang Zhijing pointed at himself and felt aggrieved.

"Why bother with him when he's your father? Change the sheets." Ji Shu directly picked up the baby.

"Xiaoyu, be good. Mom will take you to change clothes. I'll ignore dad. He has many things to do."

Then Ji Shu hugged the baby and left.

Ji Shu took the baby and went to the nursery next door to change clothes.

Jiang Zhijing looked at the wet spot on the bed, closed his eyes and sighed, then resignedly began to change the sheets. Fortunately, the mattress underneath was covered with other things, so the mattress was not stained.

Ji Shu likes to tease the baby when he changes his clothes.

That diaper is like a cannonball.

When Ji Shu came across the wet pants, he squeezed them with his hands and showed a look of disgust on his face.

He had just thrown away the diaper. Although the child was still young and could not smell anything, Ji Shu could already imagine the smell.

The expression on his face couldn't help but become even more disgusting.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw the expression on the little baby's face. Motherly love began to overflow again, and she also felt a little guilty and guilty.

"Ha, mom doesn't dislike you, mom just thinks that...it's okay, mom loves you."

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Jiang Zhijing didn't know from whom he learned this habit of bedwetting.

I just finished drying two small clothes and when I came back, I didn’t see anyone on the children’s mat.

"Xiaoyu?"

Weren't we in the living room just now? I just rubbed two pieces of clothes. If I didn't say anything, there would be no one around.

"Jianghuai Island?"

Jiang Zhijing didn't find anyone in the living room, so he went to the bedroom again, and he was getting worried.

Could it be that he left the living room door open just now and ran out?

Jiang Zhijing opened the door and went out, and also looked for a meal in the courtyard. The door of the courtyard was closed tightly, making it impossible to escape.

Ji Shu took a shower upstairs and put on a facial mask. When he came down, he saw that Jiang Zhijing was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat.

"what happened?"

"My son is gone."

"what?"

"My son who is so old is lying here and is dead!"

"Is there something wrong with you?" Ji Shu thought he was joking with him.

"Really, I just went to wash two pieces of clothes. I thought I couldn't leave the wet clothes for a long time, so I washed them. When I left, I asked him to wait for me here, but no one was there."

"He's only eight months old and you asked him to wait for you! Where's your brain?" Ji Shu reluctantly pulled off his mask.

"Jianghuaiyu? Baby?"

Ji Shu also called for a while but got no response.

The two of them searched in the living room, kitchen, downstairs and even the yard but couldn't find anyone.

"Surveillance, did you check the surveillance? Did you run out?" Ji Shu then remembered that surveillance cameras were installed in the living room and yard.

"I forgot all about it. I'm so stupid when it comes to raising children."

The two hurriedly went to see the surveillance camera.

As soon as Jiang Zhijing walked away with his front legs, the little milk baby sat on the ground and then pulled off his socks. On the surveillance camera, he saw the little baby baby chewing on his toes.

"Does he usually kiss us with his mouth that has chewed his paws?" Ji Shu turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhijing.

"Is now the time to worry about this? The children have been lost."

The two continued to pull the progress bar, watching him lie on the ground, and then climbed straight into the room.

But there is no surveillance in the bedroom.

The two ran to the bedroom again.

"Didn't we search again? We couldn't find it at all." Jiang Zhijing came in three times.

"Then where can I go? I crawled into the surveillance camera and didn't come out after that. Look for it quickly. Did you get into it somewhere?"

Behind the curtain, the two of them rummaged through the closet again.

Ji Shu had just rummaged through the closet when he turned around and saw the bed, staring at it for a while.

Some shadows are not easy to forget. She has always been reluctant to look under the bed.

At this time, I didn't hesitate to bend down to check, and saw a small breast lying on its side in the dark environment, sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Ji Shu really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why can't I find it?" Jiang Zhijing looked at the surveillance camera again, thinking that the little baby had run out of the room again.

Ji Shu put his hands on the edge of the bed, resting on his chin, "He is indeed your son, a man of virtue."

"What?" Jiang Zhijing didn't understand.

"I'm really surprised. Can the love of getting under the bed be passed down hereditary?"

Jiang Zhijing walked over quickly, bent down to take a look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The house is so big, so we can crawl under the bed to sleep." Jiang Zhijing also crawled inside, trying to take the child out.

"Ouch." He kowtowed before entering.

Ji Shu looked at Jiang Zhi with half of his body outside, and lightly kicked his leg, "Stupid."

At this moment, I suddenly wanted to laugh. These two, one big and one small, do all kinds of weird things.

When Ji Shu thinks about the bottom of the bed in the future, it may be the embarrassment of the father and son, and some memories will eventually be slowly erased over time.