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Chapter 2244 How to put it on for her
however.

Even wet the bed.

A certain little dough was still sleeping soundly.

Lying there motionless, the bubbles from his mouth seemed to grow bigger.

Xiao Yang Moyan glanced at her.

I watched helplessly as a rather large bubble spit out from the mouth of the little dough, and finally the bubble couldn't hold it anymore, and burst with a puff...

Xiao Yang moyan: "..."
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At this time 01:30 in the morning.

Xiao Yang Moyan dug out Xiao Dianzi's luggage, and stared blankly at the few pieces of legendary diapers that were poured out.

How to do this thing? ?

Why is it so troublesome? ?
Xiao Dianzi is still asleep...how to wear it? ? ?

I was in a daze and worried for about five or six minutes.

Xiao Yang Moyan looked at the sweet little dough that was still sleeping, then at the six or seven diapers in front of him, and finally jumped out of the bed and walked out of the room.

One forty in the morning.

Xiao Yang Moyan lingered at the door of his parents' room for a long time, and finally slapped his little hand on the door.

bang bang bang.

Just tapped three times.

The door was opened.

It was Mr. Yang who opened the door.

After opening the door, he saw that it was his son. Mr. Yang was quite surprised. He propped the door and bent slightly, "Are you up so late?"

"No..." Xiao Yang Moyan didn't know what to say, "Where's mother?"

The corner of Mr. Yang's mouth twitched, "What do you think?"

Xiao Yang Moyan pursed his lips and said, "Dad, I will discuss something with you... Are you reliable?"

Mr. Yang, such a cold person, was amused by this sentence.

"Stinky boy, do you have a lot of ideas?"

Xiao Yang Moyan looked at his father, and finally sighed, "It's just...Xiao Xia wet the bed, that diaper, how can I put it on for her?"

Mr. Yang: "..."

Three minutes later, Mrs. Yang was woken up by Mr. Yang.

Mrs. Yang was at a loss, "What's the matter? Is it dawn?"

Mr. Yang's brows and eyes were a little...confused, and he said, "My son is looking for you."

Mrs. Yang patted her face, and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed. The time showed that it was fifty one.

She was directly annoyed, "I didn't say that, you father and son don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

This time it was Mr. Yang's turn to sigh.

His expression was still a bit subtle: "Xiao Xia wetted the bed, my son doesn't know how to put the diapers on for Xiao Xia."

Madam Yang looked at him: "..."

After a few seconds, she got out of bed.

"Madam..." Mr. Yang felt that he needed to say something. Although his wife didn't show any signs of getting up, he always felt a little uneasy, but he took Madam Yang's arm, watched her stop and turned his head to look suspiciously. When looking at him, Mr. Yang's language function seemed to have failed, he opened his mouth, finally held back for a long time, and only uttered: "Madam, I'll go with you, you teach me how to wear that thing."

Mrs. Yang was immediately amused, she pulled the corner of her lips, smiled and fell back on the bed for a long time without getting up.

Mr. Yang was slightly embarrassed.

Mrs. Yang teased him while laughing, "Why, after learning, do you want to dress yourself?"

Mr. Yang: "Not madam, I..."

Mrs. Yang watched the subtle changes in his face, and laughed even more happily, her stomach ached.

Mr. Yang's expression was very complicated. He looked at his wife, thought about what he said just now, finally sighed, and stretched out his hand to rub his wife's belly.

Xiao Yang Moyan was waiting in his room.

He didn't stay idle, and directly carried Xiao Dianzi away from the wetland, but Xiao Dianzi's body was also wet...

(End of this chapter)