I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

Instead of going back to his room, he went to the nursery.

Wen Lan was breastfeeding Fu Xiaobao, and when she turned her head to see Fu Sinian, she was a little surprised.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Fu Sinian: ...

He finally understood that there was no room for him in this family.

Fu Sinian stepped forward to take a look at the baby, and was suddenly surprised!

It's been a while since I saw you, how did you grow up so big?

"He eats milk powder?" Fu Sinian asked.

"Basically breastfeeding, Qianqian worked so hard and was busy with work, but she still insisted on breastfeeding."

"No wonder I eat so fat."

Wen Lan raised her head and glanced at her son. Why does she feel that this sentence is so sour?

"Has the matter of the jewelry dinner been investigated? Before this matter is resolved, I don't plan to let Qianqian go out to work."

"Okay, tell her, she will definitely listen." Fu Sinian nodded.

Wen Lan also fed Baby Fu, picked him up and burped him.

Fu Sinian saw Fu Xiaobao leaning on grandma's shoulder, motionless, picked up the wave drum at the side and shook it in front of Fu Xiaobao.

Fu Xiaobao didn't raise his eyes, and even sighed.

Fu Sinian frowned, what does this kid mean? Can't even the wave drum attract his attention?

He changed another rattle and shook it in front of Fu Xiaobao.

Fu Xiaobao still didn't have much interest.

Fu Sinian simply handed the rattle to Fu Xiaobao.

Fu Xiaobao firmly grasped the handle of the rattle with his white and tender hands, and the next second, he let go, and the rattle fell to the ground.

"What does this mean?" Fu Sinian bent down and picked up the rattle.

"I mean not interested."

"Aren't children interested in toys that make sounds?" Fu Sinian took the rattle and shook it twice.

"You got it wrong, I mean, the baby is not interested in you."

Fu Sinian: ...

Wen Lan patted for a while, seeing that Fu Sinian still had no intention of leaving, she hugged Fu Xiaobao in her arms, "Would you like to hug me?"

"No, I don't know how to hold children." Fu Sinian arrogantly refused.

"Hold me first, I'll put the bottle in the washing machine."

"I……"

Wen Lan handed Fu Baobao directly, and Fu Sinian raised his hands very honestly.

"Hands up and down, don't use too much force."

When Fu Sinian took Fu Baobao, he couldn't describe the feeling, like holding a moving meat dumpling in his arms!

As soon as Xiaobao was in his arms, his little face became ugly, and he waved his little hands and feet.

"Don't move around, I'll throw you down again." Fu Sinian threatened in a low voice.

He is now in a state of desperation, if Fu Xiaobao really cries in his arms, there is nothing he can do!

In order to coax Fu Xiaobao, he walked up and down while shaking Fu Xiaobao without a teacher.

Wen Lan watched this scene with a smile in his eyes, picked up his phone, and secretly took a few photos.

Although she often took some photos of Fu Xiaobao for Fu Sinian, she hadn't had the chance to take a few photos of the father and son.

Suddenly, Fu Sinian stopped.

He felt a warm current soaking his abdomen instantly.

Then, he saw Fu Xiaobao in his arms staring at him very solemnly, as if secretly exerting force.

"Pfft! Puff-puff-"

Fu Sinian: ...

Wen Lan heard this voice, and immediately came over, "Oh, the baby has a pull, I forgot to put on a diaper for him!