After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

——This should be the parents' job, right? Why is he in charge?

——Apart from anything else, he is very skilled in holding the baby and making milk, and it is obvious that he has done it many times. Is he the modern De Ge?

——Ahhh, I haven’t seen you for more than ten years. The baby back then has grown into a young boy, still a homely type.

——Who would such a good boy fall in love with?

——No matter who I fall for, as long as she is not a naive girl, a green tea girl, or a tomboy, I can accept her.

——Those who came before, have you ever thought about taking the position yourself?

——As mentioned above, although I love to dream, I will not dream unrealistic dreams.

——This child is the same age as my son. I only have deep maternal love for him. I also ask all sisters to let my son go.

——The topic has gone off track. What we should be discussing now is why the parents' work fell on De Ge's head.

——I feel that such parents are so irresponsible.

——I also think that parents who only care about giving birth but not raising the child are very irresponsible. Aren't they afraid that this pretty boy will have psychological trauma and not get married or have children?

——What if he has doubts about marriage and doesn’t want to marry me?

The comments were seriously off topic, and Lu Yanzhou didn't even know about this.

At this moment, he placed little Jingzhi in the middle of the large desk in front of him. He sat on one side to do his homework, while the twins sat on the other side. The brother and sister occasionally looked up at little Jingzhi in the middle of the table.

Little Jingzhi was trying hard to practice raising his head, but his body was too weak and he couldn't lift it no matter how hard he tried.

I just held it in until my face turned red.

Lu Yanzhou raised his hand to support his neck and successfully lifted it up.

Little Jingzhi was so excited that he fluttered his limbs, which looked a little funny.

The twins were giggling, and Lu Yanzhou also pursed his lips.

Little Jingzhi heard his brothers and sisters laughing and turned to look at them.

The smiles on the twins' faces disappeared immediately, they became serious again, lowered their heads and pretended to do their homework seriously.

When Xiao Jingzhi turned his head, the corners of their mouths raised again.

But this time they didn't laugh out loud.

After finishing his homework, Lu Yanzhou asked the twins to go back to their rooms to take a bath, and he went to the children's room holding little Jingzhi.

The photographer got permission and went in carrying the camera.

Lu Yanzhou put the crying baby on the bed and went into the bathroom to run a bath.

The photographer followed him and asked curiously: "Do you do these things often?"

After two hours, Lu Yanzhou could do almost everything, and he looked very skilled at it.

"Yeah." Facing the camera or other people, Lu Yanzhou was always cold and taciturn.

"What about your parents? Are they very busy?" Are there really parents who give birth to a child and leave it to the child to take care of while they themselves go out and get away with it?

"Not busy." Lu Yanzhou saw what the photographer was thinking and explained calmly, "It's my responsibility to take care of Xiao Jingzhi."

There are Uncle Wang, Aunt Wu, and an aunt who takes care of the child at home. Lu Yanzhou is worried about them, so as long as he is at home, Xiao Jingzhi must be in his hands.

The same situation happened with twin boy and girl before.

It was not until they started to act up that he began to set rules for them.

Now that little Jingzhi is still a baby, he is even more reluctant to let go.

Even if he goes to school, he will video call me after class to see how he is doing.

He felt relieved when he saw that he was fine.

This subtle feeling has existed since I learned that Shen Zhiyu was pregnant with her third child.

Even though Xiao Jingzhi was chubby now and showed no signs of illness, he did not dare to let his guard down.

When people heard that Lu Yanzhou took the initiative to take care of little Jingzhi, the comments were full of emotion and envy. However, some people focused their attention on Lu Yunzhan and Shen Zhiyu, the irresponsible parents.

Lu Yanzhou looked at the photographer and said, "Don't take pictures of him."

Babies also need privacy.

The photographer respectfully moved the camera to another location so as not to capture Xiao Jingzhi's privacy and still be able to capture what Lu Yanzhou did for the audience to see.

She skillfully gave little Jingzhi a bath, put on a clean diaper and sleeping bag, and began to tell little Jingzhi and the twins a bedtime story.

The harmonious relationships among multiple-child families were recorded by the audience and posted on Weibo.

The audience watched with envy and jealousy.

It even involves many disharmonious multi-child families and even problematic one-child families.

While chatting enthusiastically online, Lu Yanzhou received a call from his uncle who needed his help.

Because of his uncle's special business, Lu Yanzhou could not take little Jingzhi with him, so he had to leave him at home to be taken care of by his aunt and Aunt Wu.

I don’t know why, but the always well-behaved little Jingzhi started to make a fuss.

Wu Ma frowned, "What's wrong with the young master?"

Little Jingzhi has been very well-behaved since he was born, and this is the first time he has cried like this.

Not only did she cry and make a fuss, she also reached out for Lu Yanzhou to hug her.

Looking at the little Jingzhi with tears in his eyes and a red nose, Lu Yanzhou hugged him distressedly, "Brother, hug me."

Little Jingzhi fell into his arms, and his chubby hands pulled the clothes on his chest hard, without crying or making a fuss.

Wu Ma softened her voice and joked, "Xiao Jingzhi, are you reluctant to leave your brother?"

"Brother has something to do, Xiao Jingzhi can't go with you."

"Brother can't take care of little Jingzhi." Aunt Wu said as she reached out to hug little Jingzhi.

Unexpectedly, before the hand reached out, little Jingzhi's mouth pouted and he was about to cry pitifully.

Wu Ma immediately felt distressed when she saw this, "Okay, Grandma Wu won't hold me. Brother will hold me."

Only then did Xiao Jingzhi stop crying.

Lu Yanzhou coaxed little Jingzhi for a while and felt that he had coaxed him well.

Who would have thought that when he was handed over to Wu Ma, he started crying loudly and wouldn't let go of the clothes on his chest.

Little Jingzhi was unwilling, and Lu Yanzhou was in a hurry, so he had to tell Aunt Wu: "Grandma Wu, bring his bottle, milk powder, and diapers over."

"I'll take him with me." Time is running out, so this is the only way.

Mother Wu put all of Xiao Jingzhi's things into the mummy bag, "Everything is in here."

Lu Yanzhou went out carrying the tightly wrapped little Jingzhi.

The photographer followed him, but the man who came to pick up Lu Yanzhou stopped him, "It involves confidential matters, you can't follow him."

Program crew: “Then what should we do?”

Their target this time is Lu Yanzhou. Without Lu Yanzhou, what’s the point of this show?

"Wait for me at home." Lu Yanzhou left this sentence and got into the car neatly.

The man closed the car door, blocking the camera, and turned to the passenger seat.

***

In a certain hall, Shen Yubai was spinning around in place, making everyone present dizzy.

But this man is their leader and has a lot of grievances to share.

Now we can only pray that the person who went to pick up the young master will come back soon.

The car squeaked and brakes sounded.

The people in the hall were cheered up, and countless pairs of eyes looked towards the door.

Soon, a handsome young man wearing a black baseball cap, a mask on his face, sweatpants and a white T-shirt appeared in everyone's sight.

What made everyone feel disconnected was that he was holding a white baby in his arms and had a mommy bag slung over his shoulder.

When Shen Yubai saw him, he was the first to rush over, "Zhou Zhou."

"Uncle." Lu Yanzhou's lips curved slightly, "Run slower, be careful of your old waist."