The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Old Fu frowned: "Nonsense, you are still a kid yourself, only three years old, how can you take care of him?"

Mr. Yan smiled and pulled Old Fu to him, saying leisurely, "Old Fu, your grandson can really take good care of him. Hahaha, he may not be able to take care of other people, but he can definitely take good care of this little kid."

"You are kidding me!"

"Really? How about we make a bet? If your grandson can take good care of him, you will give me the chessboard that you treasure."

"If not, I will compensate you with my treasured wine, how about that?"

When Mr. Fu heard this, his eyes lit up instantly and he agreed without saying a word.

"no problem."

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dinner time.

Chu Shiyu's small body, sitting at the dining table, looked like a baby waiting to be fed.

Grandpa Fu was looking forward to the treasured wine and waiting for his grandson to succeed.

But the next second, he was disappointed.

I saw my grandson steadily picking up the [Baby Nutritional Porridge] on the table and taking one mouthful after another, blowing it cool carefully before feeding it to the baby.

The little baby opened his pink little mouth obediently and accepted his feeding.

He blinked his big eyes and encouraged in a baby voice: "Brother, you are so great. I still haven't learned to eat by myself."

The little boy's face turned red when he was praised, and his movements became more delicate and gentle.

Mr. Fu's eyes were filled with disappointment and his tone was incredulous: "Xiaochuan, when did your son learn to serve others?" Why does it feel like he learned it on his own?

Mr. Fu was shocked. He spread his hands and shook his head helplessly to indicate that he didn't know either.

Xiaoye held the baby's skinny little hand, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes: she must raise him to be plump and white.

They walked to the bathroom and he filled the small bathtub with water.

The little boy was making foam for him and giving him a bath with a serious look on his face.

After washing him clean, she wrapped him in a bath towel, wiped him dry, and carefully put his pajamas on, with no hesitation at all.

The little boy looked at the baby in front of him who was being taken good care of by him with satisfaction.

The little boy brought a small stool and placed it not far from the bathtub: "Xiaobao, sit here obediently first, and wait for your brother to finish taking a bath, then we will go back to the room together."

Xiaobao nodded obediently, sat quietly on the small stool and watched him take a bath.

It's really surprising. I didn't expect that he could take care of people at such a young age.

Chu Shiyu raised the corners of his lips happily and praised softly: "Brother, you are so good to the baby."

Xiaoye's ears turned red as she took a bath. She said nonchalantly, "I picked you up, so I will naturally be responsible for you. I will definitely take good care of you."

He smiled brightly and said, "Yeah, baby likes brother."

Xiaoye said expressionlessly: "Well, that's good. From now on, you are only allowed to like me."

Chu Shiyu: “.........” No, the original owner was the group’s favorite, how could she like you alone.

But, I can love you alone!

Seeing him lower his head and keep silent, Xiaoye was furious...

He was in no mood to continue taking a shower, so he just washed himself, put on his clothes, and angrily pulled him up: "Let's go, back to the room."

Seeing that he was angry, Chu Shiyu had no choice but to hug his arm and act cute: "Brother, please don't be angry, okay? I get scared when you get angry."

Xiaoye's heart, which had just hardened, softened again.

The old man saw the two of them being so intimate outside the bathroom door, and they came out clean in pajamas, and he instantly lost his composure.

"My dear grandson, it's not enough that you bathe yourself normally, but you can even bathe the baby. You are so amazing!"

"Aren't you obviously trying to make me lose my most precious chessboard?"

"Grandpa, I'm going to take Xiaobao to bed."

Old man: “............” This good grandson is no longer good.

The two of them came to the big bed in the room. He helped Xiaobao onto the bed and carefully covered him with a quilt.

His small figure was busy in the room, clumsily preparing 260 ml of milk powder for him with constant temperature water.

Following the tutorial he had learned, he rolled and rubbed the bottle evenly with his two little hands, shaking the milk powder in the bottle thoroughly to dissolve it.

I dripped some milk on the back of my hand and felt the temperature that was just right for my mouth.

Chu Shiyu stared at his small body without blinking as he performed those daddy-like operations and almost laughed out loud.

This guy is so cute, it’s so unfair!

He forced his lips into a straight line and watched him walk to his bed with the bottle in his hands.

She climbed onto the bed with the bottle, half-holding the baby in her arms, and coaxed him softly, "Little baby, open your mouth and drink milk."

Chu Shiyu: "........." What should I do if I want to laugh? I can't help it, after all, he is already very serious.

So, he obediently opened his little mouth and took the bottle, gulping down the whole bottle of milk bit by bit.

Xiaoye praised with a sense of accomplishment: "Xiaobao is so good."

"When we return to Kyoto, I will give you the best and most nutritious milk powder to feed you. I promise to make you plump and white."

His hand gently patted Xiaobao's back: "Xiaobao, burp the milk before going to sleep."

Chu Shiyu: “.........” Damn! Where on earth did he learn this little-known knowledge?

Finally, under his persistent patting, the little treasure couldn't hold back the burps.

He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Damn it. My whole life's reputation was ruined here!

Is this guy really just a three-year-old kid?

It's so embarrassing, I want to die.

He lay on the bed with a dazed look in his eyes, thinking he didn't want to live anymore...

Xiaoye noticed his low mood and looked worried: "Xiaobao, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing that the man ignored him, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed his soft cheeks, but he remained indifferent, with lifeless eyes and a daze.

Xiaoye was anxious: "Xiaobao, you, don't scare me, come back to your senses quickly."

He stretched out his two little hands in panic and shook the little baby beside him: "Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps he was a little annoyed by his shaking, so he glared at the guy in dissatisfaction: "Stop shaking, or you'll spit out the milk you just drank."

Xiaoye was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand, and his voice choked unconsciously: "Xiaobao, you almost scared me to death just now."

The little kid took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and comforted: "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine, I was just too tired just now." Want to give up!