Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 5 Mr. Yu stumbled

When Yu Tingchuan found his son, Yun Bao’s kid was sitting on the mud floor, with two white and fat legs, no pants, only a piece of diaper wrapped in a diaper, his upper body was dirty with a short-sleeved shirt, and his right hand was fleshy. Holding a rose flower, his left hand was pulling the petals down one by one, babbling in his small mouth.

The child suddenly noticed it and looked up.

Seeing Dad, the little guy stretched out his hand holding flowers, and said roundly: “Flowers!”

Yu Tingchuan stood in front of the fence between the two houses, with his hands still on his belt, watching his son having fun, he relaxed a little, and the original nervousness also dissipated a lot.

Looking at the messy flower field, Boss Yu has a headache again.

The Rainbow Kid climbed through the gap in the fence.

The little guy can’t walk yet, but it doesn’t prevent him from destroying the carefully cultivated flowers and plants in the garden. After pulling a rose, he turned around, poked up his diaper **** and continued to crawl to the flowery place.

A minute later, the little Caihua Thief was carried out of the garden next door by his father.

On the way back, the little guy still yelled “flowers, flowers”.

Song Qingcheng was sweating profusely while looking for the child. He secretly relieved himself when he saw the dirty kid who was being carried back by Yu Tingchuan. However, he became a little angry, and slapped the child’s diapers heavily while her husband was not paying attention. .

The little one didn’t feel it, but the big one looked back at her.

Song Qingcheng with his hands still raised: “…”

Later, Rainbow Treasure covered in mud was thrown into the bathtub to take a bath.

Originally, Yu Tingchuan rolled up his shirt cuffs, intending to help his son get rid of the mud, but the phone rang first, so he had to get up from the small bench and take out the phone to answer the call outside.

The head of the family is gone, leaving only the mother and son in the bathroom.

The voice of Yu Tingchuan talking on the phone came faintly. Song Qingcheng heard a few words and heard a meaning, he would come back halfway through the drive.

At this time, the “Flower Thief” wearing a swimming ring around her neck floated past her.

The bathtub in the master bedroom is very large.

For a child of a few months, it is equivalent to a swimming pool.

Although the weather was getting warmer, Song Qingcheng was afraid that the child would catch a cold, so he took a towel and got wet in the water. The little guy saw that she was about to “grab” herself, kicking on two fat legs, and immediately floated to the other end of the bathtub.

Song Qingcheng could only get up and pull the swimming ring over.

The little guy was at peace at first, waiting for his mother to wash his face, and then began to toss, waving his little hand wildly, and yelling’ma-ma’ and’ba-ba’ illogically, Song Qingcheng was irritated by him on his face and body. Soaked, couldn’t help but pour water back.

The child was splashed all over his face.

The little friend Yun Bao was stunned, his **** eyes were open, and then he giggled and played more wildly in the water. In the meantime, he swam to the edge of the bathtub and took the initiative to ask Song Qingcheng for a kiss. The drool was everywhere: “ma-ma! ma-ma!”

“Mom doesn’t want to care about you now.”

Song Qingcheng mercilessly pushed away the little head, wiped off the drops of water on his cheeks with his arm, and continued to help him wash his body. The little guy was ticklish, but with great strength, a small fist hit Song Qingcheng, which was enough for her.

After a bath, Yun Bao children began to sneeze.

Song Qingcheng quickly fished him out of the water.

When Yu Tingchuan came back, Song Qingcheng was wrapping the child in a bath towel and rubbing his body. The little guy was exhausted and was already lying in his mother’s arms sleepy. His wet hair was drooping, and he hummed from time to time. Although he felt hard, but Looking at the pink and tender child, he couldn’t help but lower his head and kiss his red cheek.

Handing the child to his father, Song Qingcheng took a shower by himself.

Afterwards, she knew that Yu Chiyun had destroyed most of the neighbor’s garden with only one person.

In the evening, a family of three went to the door next door to apologize.

Yu Tingchuan’s neighbor is a painter and calligrapher.

Because his son is abroad and his wife has died early, he has been widowed these years. On weekdays, Song Qingcheng sees each other quite a lot. The other party has no arrogance. He is just a kind old man in his seventies, who likes to listen to operas. A watering can stand in front of the terrace on the second floor to water the flowers and plants.

The old man already knew the miserable situation in his back garden. He didn’t have a stern face. Instead, he politely greeted people in the door. He saw the Rainbow Treasure held by Song Qingcheng facing out, and said sincerely, “This child is more Grows better.”

Song Qingcheng: “…”

Yu Tingchuan smiled and said yes, in his words, there was a little more humility as a younger generation.

The next day, Yu Tingchuan asked Xu Dong to buy a dozen pots of peonies and send them to the next door.

The old man was not hypocritical, so he accepted it all.

In July, Rainbow Kids could stand firmly on the sofa, and when they were in a good mood, they could take two steps forward with foreign objects.

In order to let the children practice walking more, Aunt Gong specially bought a pair of children’s shoes.

When the child wears it on the foot, the sole of the shoe glows every step of the way.

Mr. Xiaoyu doesn’t like it. In the few days when she just put on the new shoes, she stumbled along the old way every day. One week later, her attention was attracted by the new toys and she sat naked on the carpet in the living room. No matter what Song Qingcheng ordered, the child refused to get up and take a step.

In early July, Joice came to Nancheng for his summer vacation.

Seeing Rainbow Treasure, who was taught by Song Qingcheng to be called ‘Brother’, Joice was very happy.

Yun Bao has grown to ten months, and his favorite game is to build his own blocks.

Rather than putting together, it means stacking all the blocks together.

Song Qingcheng once saw that she wanted to teach her son how to play in the past, but Yu Tingchuan stopped her and said that she would let her children play freely. In terms of educating children, Song Qingcheng knew that although she looked at her child as an enemy, she actually spoiled her. In comparison, Yu Tingchuan’s father should be more enlightened.

After Yun Bao and his elder brother get acquainted with each other, before going to bed every night, he must play with his elder brother and ride a horse.

Joice likes this younger brother, and also likes to crawl and play with him on the carpet.

Until one day, Rainbow Kid bit his brother’s butt.

The newborn had teeth, itchy gums, and something to bite. When Song Qingcheng found out, he immediately hugged the child. Joice grinned with pain and couldn’t help but smile when he looked at the lifted brother.

In the second half of the year, Joice did not return to Beijing to go to school.

Yu Ting Chuantuo helped the eldest son contact a public elementary school in Nancheng.