My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

When Shen Wanning returned with the doctor, she was met with a scene of utter chaos.

"Where's Le Bao?"

She looked around but didn't see her little chubby son.

Lu Chenyue sat quietly on the sofa, without saying a word.

He is still not recovered from the shock he just experienced.

He heard the gurgling sounds coming from the little fat boy's stomach with his own ears.

"Poop, poop, I need to poop."

Lu Chenyue knew the little one well; he had to act immediately whenever she called out, otherwise she might wet her pants if he was too late.

Just as he touched the little one's bottom, preparing to pick her up and take her to the bathroom, he heard a few "plop" sounds from her bottom, followed by a stream of foul-smelling yellow fluid that dripped from his palm down her trouser leg onto the bed.

The father and daughter stood frozen in place, staring at each other.

One eye held disbelief, the other held terror.

"Waaah, Daddy."

After a long while, Le Bao was the first to move. With a mournful face, she reached out to jump onto Lu Chenyue.

"Don't move."

Lu Chenyue stopped her almost instinctively.

"Don't move, Dad will handle it, whatever you do, don't move."

Lu Chenyue's mind was blank, and his limbs were stiff, so he didn't know what to do.

A moment later, he went to the bathroom, still holding his smelly hand.

Le Bao swallowed back the whimper that was about to come out, thanks to her father's intervention.

She watched her father go in and out, rummage through drawers and look for the trash can, not knowing what he was busy with.

Le Bao looked down at the yellowish liquid she was standing on, then at the suit her father had placed on the bed. She quietly moved to a slightly different spot and wiped herself on the snow-white sheets.

She pinched her nose and urged Lu Chenyue on.

The sound of running water came from the cubicle, which must have been Lu Chenyue turning on the tap.

Then, he came out, and from a distance, reached out with one hand, grabbed Le Bao by the back of her collar, and carried her into the cubicle.

"Poop, it smells bad."

Le Bao wrinkled her nose and stomped her foot in disgust.

"So you do know it smells? Who caused it?"

After Lu Chenyue undressed the little guy, he turned on the air conditioner to heat the room.

"You stay here and soak for a while, Dad will go out and tidy up."

Lu Chenyue placed Le Bao in her small bathtub and went out to tidy up.

He covered his nose, walked to the bedside, and looked at the large blob of yellowish liquid on it, unsure of what to do.

The kids are probably just here to collect debts.

He took a deep breath, packed the blankets, sheets, and his clothes together in a pile, and threw them outside the door.

After doing all this, he slumped onto the sofa.

"What's wrong? Why do you look like that?"

Shen Wanning had never seen him with such an expression before. Well, how should I put it? It's hard to explain.

"Le Bao...she pooped."

"Did you poop?"

Shen Wanning didn't expect the outcome to come so quickly.

"Daddy, get dressed."

Le Bao's voice came from the next room, and the couple went in.

When Shen Wanning went in, she saw Le Bao's chubby body sitting in the small bathtub, almost filling the entire tub.

Shen Wanning touched the water; it was no longer hot.

Quickly tell Lu Chenyue to go and get a bath towel.

Lu Chenyue also realized what was happening and quickly went to the package that Xiang Jiahui and the others had brought at noon to find a bath towel and clothes.

"Mommy, I pooped."

The little one waved her hand in front of her nose, as if the stench was still there. Even she, who usually loves playing in the water, felt that the bathtub was now filled with the smell of her poop.

"Who told you to eat that kind of stuff? Does your tummy hurt?"

Shen Wanning rinsed her chubby little body with hot water.

"pain."

Shen Wanning: "..."

Forget it, there's no point in asking. I'll just have the doctor take a look later.

Lu Chenyue brought out a bath towel, unfolded it, and prepared to welcome the slovenly king who had just come out of the bath.

One, two, three, get up. Hmm, what's going on?

Shen Wanning placed her hands under Le Bao's armpits, preparing to lift her out of the bathtub.

One, two, three, still not working?

Le Bao was still sitting in the bucket.

"Mommy, it hurts."

Le Bao touched the armpit where her mother was holding her arm.

"I'm sorry, baby, Mommy will try again."

This time, Shen Wanning used even more force and managed to lift Le Bao up, but along with her, Jiang Lin's newly bought bathtub also came up.

Now look what's happened, the little fat boy is stuck in the bucket.

Shen Wanning put Le Bao down and silently glanced at Lu Chenyue, who had his hands outstretched. She was truly impressed by the two of them, father and son.

"What are you standing there for? Put down the towel and come over here to pull her up."

Lu Chenyue smiled awkwardly. He didn't think too much about it, put the little fat boy inside, and went out.

Finally, with the couple working together—one pulling out the person and the other pulling out the bucket—the chubby little boy with his white, fleshy body was pulled out.

"Hehehe. Time to settle the debt once more."

Le Bao thought it was fun and waved her little hands, asking her dad to play again.

"What are you playing? Come here."

Shen Wanning unfolded a bath towel, took the chubby boy from Lu Chenyue's arms, and wiped the water off her body.

As I carried the baby out, the doctor who had come with me was quick to notice and had the sheets and blankets changed.

While Shen Wanning was out with the child, Lu Chenyue decided to give himself a good wash.

After quickly dressing Le Bao, Shen Wanning sat down on the sofa with her in her arms.

"Doctor, please take a look at her."

The doctor came over, sat on another sofa, took Le Bao's little hand, and carefully took his pulse.

"Baby, does your tummy hurt?"

The doctor lifted Le Bao's clothes and gently pressed his large hand on Le Bao's stomach.

"It hurts!"

Le Bao nodded.

"It shouldn't hurt."

Shen Wanning said from the side.

"Mommy, it hurts!"

When she heard her mother refute her, Le Bao looked up at her and emphasized that she was in pain.

"Then why aren't you crying?"

Shen Wanning's words left the chubby boy speechless.

"snort."

She snorted angrily and turned her head away, refusing to look at her mother again.

The doctor understood perfectly well; if it were in pain, this delicate little guy would probably be crying his eyes out.

"It's nothing serious. I'll prescribe some medicine for you to put in her water. She should be fine after two days."

The little girl is physically stronger than most children.

"Don't take the medicine anymore, my tummy doesn't hurt anymore."

Upon hearing that he had to take medicine, the chubby boy immediately changed his mind and overturned his previous statement.

"It's too late. This is the consequence of your disobedience and eating random things. Let's see if you dare to eat random things again in the future."

Hearing that there were no major problems, Shen Wanning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take this bed away and bring a new one."

The doctor walked to the door and was stopped by Lu Chenyue.

Looking at the bed, he recalled the scene of Le Baola on the bed.

Even if you just change the sheets and blankets, the mattress is definitely stained too, and maybe even the bedposts.

He couldn't bear to think about it; the more he thought about it, the more he considered changing rooms.

"Ah? Oh, okay, Mr. Lu, I'll change it right away."

The doctor quickly went out to find someone to change the bed for the boss.

Shen Wanning gave him a speechless look. Her own daughter was so disgusted with him. She thought, "When you get old, watch out, she might pull out your oxygen mask."

Just to be on the safe side, Shen Wanning specifically asked Lu Chenyue to go out and buy another pack of diapers, as the little guy would definitely poop again.