Hard work after winning the lottery

"Quick! Get the diapers!" Si'an immediately ordered. "Sile, go get the wipes! Sitao, go get the diaper rash cream! I'll unbutton your clothes!"

Si'an carefully unbuttoned her sister's bodysuit, afraid of hurting her sister's delicate skin.

"Little brother, hurry up! I'm going to faint from the smell!" Sile pinched her nose and handed over a wet wipe.

"Bear with it!" Si Tao held the diaper cream, looking resolute. "It smells good! My little sister's poop smells good!"

Just then, Nuannuan probably felt a cool and comfortable sensation on her bottom, and suddenly, with a "poof," she let out another loud fart, followed by an indescribable substance shooting out.

Si Tao, who was facing the "cannon muzzle," was unable to dodge in time, and the Ultraman costume on his chest was instantly destroyed.

"Wow--"

The scene was deathly silent.

Three seconds later, a deafening burst of laughter erupted.

"Hahaha! My little brother has become Stinky Superman!" Sile laughed so hard she rolled on the ground.

Si'an couldn't help but smile as she wiped her sister's bottom with a wet wipe, saying, "It's okay, it's a virgin's poop, it's good for warding off evil spirits."

Si Tao looked down at the yellowish lump on his chest, feeling like crying, but then he looked at his younger sister lying on the bed giggling and grinned foolishly: "Hehe, my sister's laughing! She must like me to have pulled on me like that!"

Hua Yun and Zhou Yanjin, who happened to push the door open and entered, witnessed this scene.

Zhou Yanjin looked at her eldest son, who was usually very clean, with his hands covered in poop; she looked at her third son, who loved to dress up, with his body covered in poop; and she looked at her youngest son, who was laughing so hard he was rolling on the ground.

He turned to Hua Yun and said, "Honey, I think the standards for Nuan Nuan to find a boyfriend might be a bit high in the future."

Hua Yun raised an eyebrow: "How so?"

"With three doting older brothers, plus my grandfather and me..." Zhou Yanjin sighed, "Who wouldn't dare to pursue her?"

early morning.

Sunlight filtered through the layers of custom-made French gauze curtains in the nursery, turning into the gentlest color, and cascading down onto the pink cotton sheets, creating playful patches of light.

The room was filled with a faint milky scent that softened one's heart.

Hua Yun, dressed in soft loungewear, tiptoed to the crib.

Last night, Zhou Yanjin insisted that she was too tired from taking care of the child, so he forced her to sleep through the night in the master bedroom, while he spent the night on the cot outside the nursery.

Hua Yun couldn't help but smile, turning her head to look at the little one in the crib.

Nuannuan just woke up.

The little one hadn't cried yet; she was just staring wide-eyed at the world around her. Her little hands waved aimlessly in the air, as if exploring this still unfamiliar world.

"Nuan Nuan, are you awake?"

Hua Yun's heart softened, and she bent down to carefully pick up her daughter.

The baby, just a month old, was still soft and limp, like a boneless cloud. Hua Yun skillfully supported her little bottom and the back of her neck, adjusting her into a comfortable position, preparing to unbutton her clothes to breastfeed.

Just then, something miraculous happened.

Nuannuan, who had been looking around aimlessly, slowly stopped moving her eyes. After her gaze wandered in the air for a moment, it gradually began to focus, finally settling steadily on Huayun's face.

The mother and daughter's eyes met in the air.

Hua Yun's breathing involuntarily slowed down.

next second.

Nuannuan's tightly closed little mouth, which resembled a pink flower petal, suddenly opened slightly to both sides.

No sound was made, but it was an extremely clear and vivid arc. The little mouth opened, revealing the bare, pink gums inside.

This is a genuine smile from someone who is fully conscious!

It wasn't the kind of unconscious muscle twitching that happens in sleep; she looked at her mother and genuinely smiled!

With a "buzzing" sound.

Hua Yun was completely stunned.

"Ah..." Hua Yun's voice trembled uncontrollably, her eyes instantly reddening. She lowered her head, gently pressing her forehead against her daughter's soft baby hair, and smiled with a tenderness that could melt hearts, "Nuan Nuan knows it's Mommy!"

"Giggle..."

The little one seemed to understand, revealing even more of her pink gums, and her little hand flailing wildly in the air, accidentally touching Hua Yun's cheek.

The texture was incredibly soft.

"What do you know? Who knows it's Mom?"

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Zhou Yanjin, with his hair all messy, asked, "Wife, what did you just say? What happened to Nuannuan? Did she call you Mom?!"

Hua Yun burst out laughing at his expression: "Mr. Zhou, do you have any common sense? How can a one-month-old baby call someone 'Mom'? She's smiling at me!"

"You smiled?!" Zhou Yanjin's eyes lit up, instantly transforming into a doting father with no limits. He rushed forward, his face close to Nuannuan's. "Come on, my good daughter, let Daddy see! Give Daddy a smile too!"

Nuannuan blinked, looking at the man with a full beard who had suddenly appeared much larger in front of her.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

"Smack."

Nuannuan decisively turned her head, opened her little mouth, and accurately put her thumb into her mouth. She closed her eyes and began to doze off.

Zhou Yanjin: "..."

Hua Yun laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight: "Alright, Mr. Zhou, don't flatter yourself. Your daughter is just upset that you didn't wash your face."

Zhou Yanjin reluctantly leaned closer and carefully poked his daughter's chubby little face. He gritted his teeth but said in a low voice full of affection, "You little ingrate, who changed your diapers three times last night? Now you don't even recognize your father."

Although he complained, Zhou Yanjin felt a soft spot in his heart as he looked at his wife and children in the morning light, as if the sweetest feeling in the world had filled a corner of his heart.

In the days that followed, the Zhou family's old house entered a completely mysterious atmosphere.

Every morning, Nuannuan's biological clock is more punctual than the world's top Patek Philippe mechanical watch.

6:30.

Not a minute too early, not a minute too late.

"Ah—ah—"

It wasn't the kind of heart-wrenching screams, but rather two extremely clear "ah ah" sounds, tinged with a hint of probing, that rang out precisely on the second floor of the Zhou family's old house.

This sound is more effective than any alarm clock.

"Whoosh—"

At the end of the corridor, the door to the children's room, which had been tightly closed, was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Si'an was wearing a dark blue pajama set, and his hair was neatly combed—that's right, this kid never messes up his hair even when he sleeps.

He was the first to push open the door and enter the nursery.

"Mom, go wash up, I'll take care of things here."

Si'an's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a composure far beyond his years. He walked to the crib and first carefully observed his younger sister's facial expression.

Hmm, her complexion is rosy, and she shows no signs of crying, so she's safe.

Then, he skillfully extended two fingers and gently touched the edge of the diaper at the base of Nuannuan's thigh.

Carefully placing his hands under his sister's back and buttocks, he gently but steadily lifted Nuannuan into his arms.

"Be a good girl, big brother will take you to take a nice bath."

He carried his younger sister to the sink. The sink was already neatly arranged with various baby supplies, all specially ordered and air-freighted from Germany.

Si'an took out a transparent silicone finger toothbrush and skillfully slipped it onto his right index finger. Then, he picked up a glass of warm water at exactly 37 degrees Celsius and gently dipped his finger in it.

The nanny assisted Si'an and taught her how to make Nuannuan more comfortable.

"Come on, ah—"

Si'an gently pinched her younger sister's chin and put her finger, which was covered with a silicone toothbrush, into her little mouth.

Nuannuan not only didn't resist it, but actually found it extremely fun.

She gently rubbed the silicone with her gums against her older brother's finger, making a clear "giggle" sound, and saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth.