Oh, Maiga, this will make people live.

"Wife, come quickly, your daughter has stepped on my face."

"Here, come, isn't it just a stomping on the face? As for the shouting," Xiaojun hurriedly came out from it and said dissatisfiedly.

"She has urine on her feet." Song Wen felt very aggrieved.

At this time, Xiaojun saw the urine marks printed on his face by his daughter. He suddenly burst into laughter. Song Wen felt that he couldn't live anymore. This little guy was taken by her mother and didn't cry or make a fuss, and he would pee immediately. He would also poop on time. Once he was taken by him, nothing would work. He couldn't sit for too long, stood for too long, and lying for too long. He didn't listen to pee, but he suddenly peed again later, let alone poop. As long as he had feelings, he would come, as if he was specifically against him.

But after taking care of him for so long, he also had some experience. Not to mention anything else, as long as she suddenly calmed down and had a serious face, he knew that she was going to poop.

Alas, it’s all nonsense to say that men can’t take care of children. Is this thing a natural thing? It’s all forced, brother.

In mid-May, Xiaojun gave birth to a baby. Looking at her cute pink face, Xiaojun gave her a nickname Dudu.

Xiaojun picked up Xiao Dudu from Song Wen. The little guy who was originally a big mess suddenly became quiet. He lay quietly in his mother's arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep. It seemed that the mother's arms were the warmest harbor.

"This little brat likes to mess with me. If I take it, I will shit and pee, and if you take it, you will be so quiet." Song Wen looked at the little guy lying in his mother's arms and complained dissatisfiedly.

"If you can't take it, just blame it. Go and take a shower! It smells like urine."

"Beauty, is this your daughter's urine good?"

"Tsk, it's not your daughter!" Xiaojun gave him a angrily glance and turned around and left.

Xiaojun ate a lot of chickens and ducks after giving birth, which was a bit over-padded. Her petite body became plump. However, Song Wen liked to be plump, which made it more fleshy when he picked it up and felt more like he grabbed it. Looking at her leaving figure, his long-silent heart instantly became turbulent. It is said that it will be forty-two days after giving birth, and the time should be almost the same.

Since Xiaojun became pregnant, he has been holding it in his arms, and his anger has been rising. If it weren't for Huang Xi, he would have been burning with desire long ago.

Now that Xiaojun has given birth to a daughter and has been in confinement, why don’t he be happy?

Song Wen was furious and thought, what should I do tonight? Should I have a candlelight dinner first and have a romantic dinner, or just go straight to the topic...

At night, a full moon hangs high.

In the room, Xiao Dudu finished drinking her breasts and grabbed her mother's majestic and fair place, and lay on it and fell asleep. There was still a trace of milk on the corner of her mouth.

The lonely night gave people a turbulent heart. The more night went, the more it was, the more it was. Song Wen had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Seeing the little baby asleep, he quickly urged Xiaojun to carry her into the crib next to him. But who knew that although this little guy was asleep, he was very alert. As soon as Xiaojun pulled her little hand, he would wake up immediately.

After several troubles, the little guy finally fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiaojun gently put Xiao Dudu on the crib and stamped the mark of love on her forehead. When she turned around, she saw Song Wen lying naked on the bed, with the giant dragon standing proudly. For a moment, her face was blushing, and she spat gently, cursing: "Shameless."

Song Wen didn't care and said shamelessly: "Why are you still shameless when you are an old husband and wife?"
Chapter completed!