Take the little thing back to the living room again and put him away. Xicheng then retreats to the door, and after patting off the snow on his body, he enters the living room again.

As soon as the door opened, the little guy was no longer in the door.

He quickly glanced around, and immediately noticed a small figure on the stairs, pursing his buttocks up the stairs.

"Be careful!"

Xicheng is busy chasing after him, reaches out to hold him in his arms, returns to the tea table, and puts him on the sofa.

"Sit still and don't move!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, he turned around and climbed to the other end of the sofa.

West City speechless, busy to pull him back, with an arm, went to the door to carry the package opened.

Sure enough, the package contained several sets of children's small clothes, some food and a can of baby milk powder, milk bottles, water bottles and so on, as well as a large bag of diapers.

"Grandma

See their own bottle, the little guy immediately stretched out his little hand and held it in his arms, and was about to deliver it to his mouth.

Xicheng reached out and took his little hand. "Don't drink it. It's empty."

"Grandma Repeated the little one.

"Are you hungry?" Xicheng asked.

"Grandma The little guy repeated and he had to stuff the bottle in his mouth.

Must be hungry!

Xicheng is busy holding out the milk powder can and taking his milk powder.

The little guy watched the bottle taken away and was in a hurry.

"Grandma, grandma..."

"It's empty. Dad needs to flush it for you." To explain, knowing that he didn't understand, Xicheng picked him up helplessly. Holding a bottle in one hand and a milk powder can in the other hand, he went into the kitchen and turned on the water heater to boil water. He picked up the milk powder can and looked at the instructions above, "40 degrees A spoonful of milk, 25 ml of water... " He turned to his son, who was playing with his ears in his arms. "How much do you want to drink?"

Little guy, open and close, grandma

The west city is speechless.

Well, it's no use asking him. Let's make a bottle first.

No, the letter just said there was another note.

Thinking of this, Xicheng reached out of his pocket and pulled out the letter paper. Sure enough, there was a page below.

There are notes on it, and a dozen below.

The first one is about milk - the water temperature should not exceed 60 degrees. The milk bottle should be washed with boiling water before using, and the milk should be tested before drinking

There are other things, such as how much milk the little guy needs to drink every day, what kind of complementary food he likes to eat, his favorite fruit, he can't eat nuts, he has to take a bath every day, clean his teeth before going to bed, how to change his diaper

A dense sheet of paper, see the west city a burst of head big.

At the moment, the water is boiling. He is busy putting down the little guy and cleaning the bottle according to the instructions. When he does this for the first time, he is inevitably a bit clumsy. His fingers are scalded twice and the milk powder is sprinkled with two spoons Finally, he flushed the milk and handed it to him. Then he remembered the precautions. He was busy and took back the milk powder. He dropped two drops on the back of his hand. He was sure that it was not hot. Then he sent it to the little guy's hand.

The little guy seemed to be hungry. As soon as he took the bottle, he immediately put it in his hand and put it into his mouth. He sat on the ground casually and drank it with a big gulp.

"Don't sit down. It's cool on the ground!"

Xicheng is busy squatting down, holding him out of the kitchen and putting him on the dining chair. He turns around and wants to go back to the kitchen to clean up. He thinks it's not right.

I remember the last time I went to celebrate Xuechen's birthday, the little guy had to use a children's dining chair. If such a high chair falls down

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