Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Although there are clothes belonging to Bai Yao and Fang Chi in this old house, there are no clothes belonging to Xiao Bao. After all, he was not born yet at that time.

But fortunately, there were a few children's clothes in the suitcase, all of which were baby clothes printed with cartoon drawings of Strawberry Superman.

Bai Yao was packing things. She raised her head and praised Fang Chi, "Fang Dabao, you didn't forget to bring clothes for Xiaobao. That's great!"

Fang Chi's long hair was tied into a ponytail by his wife not long ago, and a fair and young face was revealed, fresh and clean. He was holding Xiaobao with a calm and calm expression.

Fang Xiaobao opened his mouth and tried to say something, but the pacifier of a bottle of milk was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

Fang Xiaobao whined a few times and wanted to struggle at first, but after tasting his favorite taste, he regained his composure and leaned on his father's arms to suck it with gusto.

Bai Yao heard the movement and looked over.

Fang Chi said: "Xiaobao... is hungry."

Bai Yao felt relieved when she saw the scene of their deep love between father and son. In the past, she thought that Fang Chi might not be able to take care of the child, but it turned out that he took care of the child better than she did. It really made Bai Yao, a mother, unable to take care of the child. Ashamed.

She packed her things, and Fang Xiaobao went to bed after eating.

Fang Chi gently put Fang Xiaobao on the bed, took out the quilt with a strawberry pattern that Fang Xiaobao had stuffed in his suitcase, and covered him with it.

There was no crib here. Bai Yao was afraid that Fang Xiaobao would roll over and fall off the bed and get hurt. After thinking about it, she put a pillow on Fang Xiaobao's side to prevent him from rolling to the edge of the bed.

It rained really hard tonight, and their clothes were all wet. It was almost midnight, and Bai Yao finally had time to clean up after herself.

Fang Chi followed her and stopped consciously when he reached the bathroom door, but his eyes were still looking at her eagerly.

Bai Yao's hand to close the door didn't come down hard. She asked in a low voice: "Do you want to wash it together?"

Fang Chi's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand.

His intention was obvious, he wanted Bai Yao to pull him in.

As if this would make him feel wanted?

Bai Yao wasn't sure what Fang Chi was thinking, but she was happy to cooperate with him, grabbed his hand, and with a push, he was pulled in by her, and the bathroom door was closed.

After a while, the sound of rushing water covered up more movement.

Bai Yao was picked up by the man's strong arms. She hung on his body and hugged his neck tightly. The sound of water dripping had no rhythm, but she felt that the rhythm he brought was more chaotic and she could forcefully control it. People are driven crazy.

Fang Chi leaned against her face and placed soft kisses on her ears. He was still humming as if he was about to cry, "Yao Yao... Yaoyao... Yaoyao..."

Different from his crying voice, the muscle lines on his body are beautiful and full of power. The veins on his arms and lower abdomen are wild and primitive.

The tail of his hair also swayed slightly behind his waist, stained with water mist, and the long hair tied into a ponytail became increasingly black.

It seemed that he had received too much happiness, which he could not digest and was forced to not know what to do. Therefore, he could only rely on her existence to kill the madness in his body.

Bai Yao likes to see him tie up his hair and reveal a face as white as jade, because at this time, he looks confused and full of lust.

Because it was a "reunion after a long separation," the young couple turned their uneasiness into sweat and washed it away with the water. After several rounds of this, he walked out of the bathroom with her in her pajamas.

Bai Yao's hands and feet were hanging on his body like a koala. She yawned sleepily. After eating and drinking, of course, she would be as contented and sleepy as Xiaobao.

Fang Chi put Bai Yao on the bed and covered her with a quilt. He kissed her. He didn't go to bed immediately and hug her to sleep. Instead, he washed the dirty clothes first, then hurried back to the bed and lay on the outside. Just reach out and pull her into your arms.

Fang Xiaobao was sleeping soundly on the far side of the bed, and he didn't even notice that his parents hugged each other when sleeping without him playing with them.

The next day, Fang Xiaobao was also the first to wake up.

He sat up from the bed alone without making any noise, and saw his mother who was still sleeping under the quilt over there, while his father held his mother tightly in his arms without even showing his face.

These adults are really hopeless. They love to play with their mobile phones, love to eat, and love to sleep in.

The world is coming to an end.

Fang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and got under the quilt.

The next second, one of the man's hands picked up his back collar and lifted his whole body out.

Fang Xiaobao twisted his body, opened his mouth and wanted to bite again.

Bai Yao opened her eyes and saw her son fluttering. She turned over, reached out her hand in confusion, took the child into her arms, touched the top of his head, and said sleepily: "Xiaobao, what are you doing today?" Woke up so early again."

Fang Xiaobao calmed down and moved forward and backward on Bai Yao's chest, obviously hungry.

Bai Yao closed her eyes and untied her clothes skillfully with her hands. Fang Xiaobao got the rations, his chubby little face was twitching, he looked as quiet and cute as a little angel.

It would be better if there wasn't a man standing up and staring covetously behind my mother.

Xiaobao had enough to eat and drink, and he didn't care about his childish father. He crawled to his father's side consciously, shouting "babble". As usual, he had to go to the toilet to drain the water.

Fang Chi got up, picked up the child with one hand, and took him to the bathroom, leaving Bai Yao a space to sleep quietly.

After Fang Xiaobao took care of his physiological needs, he was taken to wash up by Fang Chi.

There is a set of Fang Xiaobao's toiletries in the bathroom here because Fang Chi would take Fang Xiaobao back to this old house occasionally. Of course, Bai Yao didn't know about this.

The rain last night was so heavy that it seemed to submerge the place, but today it was clear and sunny again, and the weather was perfect.

When Fang Chi was about to wash up, he saw Fang Xiaobao staring out the window, so he casually placed Fang Xiaobao on the windowsill.

Fang Xiaobao climbed on the narrow window sill, but his movements were very steady. A fallen leaf drifting in from the window brushed the tip of his nose. He sneezed, quickly reached out with one hand, and caught a fluttering bird.

He sniffed the bird, opened his mouth, and was about to take a sip when a slap hit his head, his neck snapped, and the bird in his hand struggled to fly away, leaving only a few feathers.

Fang Xiaobao shook his head and restored his broken neck to its original shape. He looked at his father angrily.

Fang Chi spoke slowly: "Yao Yao said...you can only...eat soft...complementary food."

Fang Xiaobao lay on the window sill angrily, not wanting to talk to his father.