The school belle is pregnant with her own child
34 Give the babies a bath

Shui Hanbi

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In the neighborhood, Chen Jinfeng met a classmate. He wasn't very familiar with her, so he greeted her a few times before going back to his own business.

Chen Jinfeng returned home. After washing his hands, he took the medicine and rushed to the master bedroom.

Fu Jia 'er suggested," Why don't we apply the medicine after we bathe the babies?”

Chen Jinfeng felt that it was fine." Alright, I'll go prepare the water now and prepare the things that we need.”

Fu Jia 'er also stocked up on the small bathtub for the baby to bathe in. It was equipped with a thermometer, a duckling, a small towel, and a small shelf.

Parents could put their babies on the small rack that had slipped through the net to wash them!

Chen Jinfeng used boiling water to rinse the bathtub, then soaked the duckling and the small handkerchief in boiling water.

After everything was ready, he placed the thermometer in the bathtub and filled it with two-thirds of the water.

He had to prepare a large bath towel, a pair of diapers, and a set of small clothes in advance.

This was the first time he was bathing the babies. Chen Jinfeng was still very nervous as he looked at the tutorial on the bathtub.

Actually, it was very convenient. He just had to let the baby lie down and then pour water on the baby.

After reading the tutorial two or three times, he finally started.

Fu Jia 'er couldn't bend over to work yet.

He could only watch from the side and remind Chen Jinfeng to be careful.

She first gave Pingping a bath. The little guy took off his clothes and diapers before waking up.

After being born for eight or nine days, the little fellow had grown up quite a bit.

Chen Jinfeng didn't put the baby on it directly, but slowly tested it.

First, he let his feet get wet, then his legs…

Ping Ping was a little resistant. She turned her head, waved her little arms, and spread her feet…

She smacked her lips and looked unhappy.

Chen Jinfeng was almost done testing her before he slowly placed the flat piece on the shelf.

Then, she covered his stomach with a wet towel to prevent him from catching a cold.

The little fellow was not happy and used its meager strength to resist.

Chen Jinfeng hummed a little tune as he gently washed it with another handkerchief.

Fu Jia 'er held the toy and stood at the side to attract her son's attention.

She had to be very careful when bathing the baby. She was very tired when she washed her neck, and she did not cooperate at all when she moved around.

When he washed his hair, Chen Jinfeng used water to wake up. He didn't need shower gel yet.

At first, Ping Ping was still resisting, but later on, he seemed to enjoy it very much. He stopped struggling and was quite happy.

After she was done, she wrapped herself in a towel, looking just like a newborn.

He wiped the water off his body and applied the purple herb oil under his armpits and butt!

A small bottle could last a long time.

After applying it, she put on the little guy's clothes and wrapped him in diapers.

Her hair was still half-dry and needed to be dried.

Chen Jinfeng was extra careful every time he wiped them, because the babies were still young and their fontanels had not healed yet.

Sometimes, it would even jump. He was afraid that he would be too heavy and poke it.

This was the baby's head!

"Yes, we've become clean and fragrant little dumplings again!”

Chen Jinfeng put on the baby's socks and kissed her feet.

The elderly said that cold started from the feet. The baby's feet also needed to be protected in the summer. They needed to wear socks.

She placed Pingping on the crib and continued to bathe An An.

He poured the water again.

An 'an was very strong. She struggled even harder and even cried.

Chen Jinfeng coaxed as he washed.

"If our little princess doesn't bathe, what if she stinks?”

"It's not cute if you're smelly all over. Let's be a clean little princess, okay?”

Chen Jinfeng was talking to himself because An 'an didn't care about her at all. She was crying on her own.

Her little face was scrunched up together, and she was crying so hard that she was turning purple. Chen Jinfeng was scared out of his wits.

She was afraid that the little guy would cry and pass out, so she quickly washed him up. When the towel was wrapped, the little guy stopped crying again.

"Crying for nothing, not even a single tear. It's fake!”

But crying like that was really scary!

Next, she applied medicine on An 'an, put on diapers, and put on clothes. She cried.

After she was done cleaning up, she put it in the crib and gradually stopped crying.

Chen Jinfeng was busy.

She was already sweating profusely. She was so tired that she sat in the bathroom and prepared to take a break before cleaning up.

Fu Jia 'er fanned him." Come to the living room to rest. The bathroom is too hot.”

Chen Jinfeng stood up, poured the water, and put the baby's bath tools on the balcony.

He wiped his sweat and gave himself a simple shower before sitting down to rest.

Did he think that it was over?

No, the babies were hungry.

When one was hungry, the other would also scream.

What was Fu Jia 'er going to do now?

She only needed to sit and lie down and let the two children eat by themselves.

Chen Jinfeng put a pillow on her head and Fu Jia 'er felt much better.

Chen Jinfeng watched from the side as he fanned them, his gaze gentle.

Fu Jia 'er had gotten used to it since she was shy. What else could she do? She was being pretentious and letting the babies starve?

After Pingping finished eating, he turned his head to indicate that he was not eating anymore.

The milk flowed down. Recently, she had been eating too well with milk, and all of it fell on Ping Ping's face.

Chen Jinfeng cried out in pain and quickly picked up the little guy, wiping him clean with a towel.

Then, he patted her cheeks!

After a long time, An 'an had finished eating, but the milk was still not taken out.

An 'an might have eaten too much, but she vomited a mouthful of milk. There were no other symptoms.

Fu Jia 'er lay on the bed and picked An' an up to take a picture herself.

An An hiccupped very quickly.

Ping Pingcai slowly burrowed a little.

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