My and Her Perfect Diary

In a private house in the magic city of Jianghu, martial arts master Lu Zhanbo is hurriedly studying the art of raising babies with his nurse. Although he has studied abroad, he has little knowledge of raising children. He either mixes the milk in the bottle with different concentrations or uses dry diapers as wet wipes.

In the bedroom, Lin Wanyu saw this and felt helpless. She said softly, "Zhanbo, forget it. With Aunt Wang, it doesn't matter if you don't learn."

Lu Zhanbo stubbornly retorted: "No, the big sister said that if a man can't even take care of a child, how can he be considered qualified?"

"Alas, Sister Yifei is just looking for an excuse to let Zeng Xiaoxian practice being a good father." Lin Wanyu mentioned with a smile, thinking that the situation in her own family was very different. Her father had already organized a care team to take good care of the mother and son.

"But I must learn. I will definitely take good care of you." Lu Zhanbo said firmly, his persistence was admirable.

"Okay, you decide. But the milk has to be tested by Aunt Wang first." Lin Wanyu was a little worried.

"Don't make chicken soup for me anymore. I've mistaken sugar for salt many times." Lin Wanyu smiled bitterly when she mentioned the soup that was so sweet that it was sickening.

Lu Zhanbo blamed himself: "Hey, why can't I learn these."

Milk powder was scattered all over the table, and Lu Zhanbo was upset. Lin Wanyu called him over: "You are not good at this, don't worry about it. I like you, but not because you can do this job."

"Look how deep Taotao is sleeping. He doesn't expect his daddy to just complain every day." She pointed at the baby beside her and told Lu Zhanbo gently, "I won't force you to learn. I will always be with you."

Lu Zhanbo forced a smile to comfort him. "By the way, did you hear that the comic book produced by the company is being screened offline?" Changing the subject, Lin Wanyu mentioned something else. She was also attracted by the characters and dialogues in the trailer of "Nezha: The Devil Child Comes into the World".

"It opened a few days ago. I heard that the cinema was packed with people and the attendance rate was very high." Lu Zhanbo replied with a smile.

"I want to go too." Lin Wanyu said coquettishly.

"But you're not feeling well right now, and the online version isn't available yet." This animation is mainly shown in theaters, and Xingxing Animation hasn't been released online yet. "I want to watch it." Lin Wanyu said like a child.

Lu Zhanbo agreed to leave. Seeing this, Lin Wanyu smiled slyly in her heart. What she just did was just to distract Lu Zhanbo's attention.

"Forget it, I'll go find Yunze and find a solution." He walked out of the room before he finished speaking. Lin Wanyu's eyes moved and she showed a sly smile.

In the open space on the roof of the Love Apartment, Zhang Wei and Zeng Xiaoxian were chatting. Nuolan and Hu Yifei were riding spinning bikes side by side, laughing. In the side hall, Xiao Xingxing held a brush and wrote meticulously, Su Yunze accompanied her and taught her, and the ancestors stared at her.

"Father, why are you all looking at me writing alone?" She asked after writing a neat row of "tens".

"Haha..." Su Yunze smiled awkwardly, "Because you are the hope of our family!"

The scene was quite funny. Su Yunze looked at his parents. The old people smiled and left one after another.

"Teacher Su, how about playing a game of billiards?" Zhang Lei proposed to his in-laws.

"Good idea. I haven't exercised for a long time." Su Dongfang agreed.

"Let's move around too." Li Hong took Han Meimei's hand and walked towards Nuolan and Hu Yifei's fitness and gymnastics area.

After the elders left, Xiao Xingxing felt much more relaxed.

"Xingluo, concentrate. The horizontal line is skewed." Su Yunze reminded, "Also, sit up straight and don't bend down."

"Oh..." Xiao Xingxing straightened her back and continued to concentrate on writing. The piano not far away was waiting for her to practice for half an hour after learning calligraphy. Fortunately, the roof here was soundproof, so the sound of the piano would not disturb the neighbors.

The puppy Doudou lay beside him, wagging his tail and looking up at his master from time to time. He hoped that Little Star would finish his work and play with him.

"Hey, father, I've finished writing, please review it." After a while, Xiao Xingxing put a stack of manuscripts in front of Su Yunze.

"Well, very good!" he praised, "That's it, every word shows your personal style."

"It is said that handwriting reflects a person's personality. Little Star, your handwriting is as brilliant as you are." Su Yunze praised without hesitation. Indeed, although Little Star is not even four years old...