Give the Youngest Son a Bath

Clearly, Guan Chibei had thought of that when he said that.

In the house, the two of them looked at each other for a moment. The youngest son's cries were like background noise. The two of them stood still and their eyes inexplicably froze.

After a while, Ye Lulu was the first to come back to her senses. She turned around and picked up her youngest son, who was still crying.

Although Guan Chibei said that he was crying to vent his emotions and that he would be fine, the child was too young and his throat was tender. Furthermore, as a mother, Ye Lulu could not stand to see him cry.

Ye Lulu still had to coax him. She cleared her throat and pretended to be nonchalant as she said to Guan Chibei, "Take the baby for a shower. He might feel better after changing his clothes and losing Auntie Liang's smell."