"it's so early." Song Zhiwen, who slept in the living room, was woken up early in the morning by the banging sound of Yang Guo, who was busy in the cubicle. He sat back on the sofa with sleepy eyes and listless.

Yang Guo went to bed later than him yesterday and got up earlier than him in the morning. He didn't know. In fact, Yang Guo got up in the middle of the night to get Qiqi something to eat. At that time, he slept like a pig, and Yang Guo didn't wake him up with his hands and feet.

Energetic Yang Guo got up at more than five o'clock. He went to a neighborhood park near the community to practice boxing for an hour, and then bought vegetables and breakfast before coming back. Usually, YangGuo seldom makes breakfast by himself. There are markets for steamed stuffed buns, dim sum, soup powder, fried dough sticks and so on. If you make it by yourself, you can only cook noodles. It takes time to cook porridge.

Although Qiqi bought her breakfast, she still had to make it by herself. Song Zhiwen was woken up by the sound of Yang Guo boiling and scalding the milk bottle.

"If you still want to sleep, go to my room." Yang Guo poked his head out of the compartment.

"No sleep!" Song Zhiwen stretched out, rolled a towel and stood up from the sofa, just like glutinous rice rolls, muttering, "what's delicious? I'm starving."

While making milk powder, Yang Guo said, "preserved eggs, lean meat porridge, fried dough sticks, bean paste and milk yolk are all on the table. You can do it yourself."

Song Zhiwen's eyes lit up and he had fried dough sticks! He threw away the towel and quilt and rushed into the toilet to wash without looking at it. Half of the towel and quilt was thrown on the sofa and the other half fell to the ground.

Yang Guo weighed the bag of milk powder and felt that there were only two days left. It seemed that Qiqi ate a little too much! At that time, when she was in the hospital, she ate two spoons of milk powder. As a result, Qiqi was hungry faster than other babies. Yang Guo later asked the nurse for permission to add half a spoonful.

Qiqi eats so much that she doesn't know whether she will get fat. Yang Guo is very worried. At that time, he glared at the nurse when he raised such a question. The child was so young that he said he was fat. How can there be such a father! The nurse explained to him that some babies have good physique and strong metabolism, so they will eat more. Qiqi's appetite is a normal range.

However, in this way, the consumption of milk powder is much faster, and it seems that four red tickets will be spent again.

After breakfast, song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo, a peer who used to play crazily with him. Now he was nursing his daughter with a warm face. Looking at that expression, it was almost sweet to pinch out honey. There's nothing wrong with him. Song Zhiwen is going to pack his laptop and go home.

At this time, Yang Guo answered a phone call. After hanging up, he quickly stopped song Zhiwen who was about to open the door and go back.

"Wait, mosquito, what are you doing this morning?"

"No, I just stay at home." Song Zhiwen shook his head and said, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

Yang Guomei smiled and said, "then stay at my house. Anyway, you're fine." Yang Guo explained that nurse Jiang had just called and asked him to apply for a birth certificate. It should have been done when she left the hospital yesterday. Yang Guo didn't think about Qiqi's name yet, so she delayed for a day. Yang Guo doesn't plan to take Qiqi out again. After all, the baby is relatively small, and blowing too much wind is not a good thing. Just in time, song Zhiwen is at home and can help take care of it.

Songzhiwen looked at the small faced and small eyed child lying quietly in Yang Guo's arms. His scalp was a little numb. He hesitated and said, "I can't look after children. You see, I'm all thumbs."

Yang Guo said with a smile, "it's all right. I'll coax her to sleep before I go. Didn't you see it yesterday?"

"OK..." Song Zhiwen reluctantly agreed. He took out the installed computer and reconnected it.

Half an hour later, Qiqi fell asleep. Yang Guo held her on the crib with the quilt covered. She didn't close the door when she came out. He pulled down song Zhiwen's headphones and said to him, "bear it, don't wear headphones to play games, pay attention to the movement in the room, and call me if there is anything."

Songzhiwen leaned down in front of the computer desk and answered.

Yang Guo took all his papers and went out.

It's very troublesome to apply for certificates in China, but Yang Guo is led by nurse Jiang, and the green light is very smooth all the way.

After getting the birth certificate with the red seal of the Ministry of health, Yang Guo looked at it and came out less than an hour later. He decided to go to the largest children's products store in the city as mentioned on the Internet.

This store is not too far from the hospital. Yang Guo takes a bus to two stops.

Entering the store, Yang Guo thought to himself that he was the largest in the city! The land occupation is similar to that of a medium-sized supermarket. The layout and decoration look much better than the one near the community before.

The shopping area has a wide range of goods, from baby milk powder to baby clothes, from crib to stroller, clothing, food, housing and transportation. As long as Yang Guo can think of, it seems that they are sold here. Yang Guo also saw the parent-child activity area, where many mothers and their children were reading children's books and playing games. Under the warm light, they looked happy.

Yang Guo appreciates its generous investment in flattering those young mothers. If he catches the hearts of these young mothers, will he still need to worry about the source of tourists? Hearing that the baby market is particularly profitable, Yang Guo thought to himself that this store is simply a big gold mine!

The milk powder in the store here is more variety and cheaper than that at the door of the community. Yang Guo chose another imported milk powder from the Netherlands, which was just on sale. He bought two packs at a time.

Yang Guo also found the microphone in his impression. It was found that people didn't call it a microphone at all. It was a "baby monitor" with a resounding name. It seems that the workmanship is very good. The power jack is still a relatively complex circuitous design, which also takes into account the problem of worrying about the baby's accidental touch. Yang Guo was very satisfied with this baby monitor. Although it was a little expensive, he still bought it.

Before going back, Yang Guo passed the display area of the baby stroller and remembered that there was no such thing at home. It was not very convenient to always hold Qiqi to do anything. Looking at the price, Yang Guo was stupid at once, more than 1000 yuan a car!

There are also more than 200 pieces next to it, but by comparison, the more than 200 pieces look too * * silk. It's simple. It seems that the structure is particularly insecure.

Thousands of pieces of car steel frame is much thicker, feels very strong, and the cloth is also more soft and comfortable. The design of the trolley is also very clever. The protective buckle is in place. The ceiling can be put away like a top-level sports car. The whole car can be folded when not in use. The whole car feels high-end, atmospheric and classy. After hesitating for a while, Yang Guo still gritted his teeth and chose more than 1000 yuan.

When paying the bill, Yang Guo's heart was broken. These days, he spent money on Qiqi like water, a total of about 5000 yuan, and his deposit suddenly shrunk by nearly a third. If you don't work hard to make money, your father and daughter may have to drink the northwest wind.

On the bus, Yang Guo received a call from Song Zhiwen.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Guo heard Qiqi's loud cry, and his heart was pulled at once.

"Mosquito, what's the matter? Is something wrong with Qiqi?" Yang Guo asked anxiously.

Song Zhiwen hesitated and said, "no, it's no big deal. It's just that she seems to shit and stinks. Why don't you come back? She's awake and crying now. I don't know what to do."

Yang Guo said, "I'm in the car. Don't panic. I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

The bus was staggering, and stopped to pick up passengers after a station. Yang Guo, who was usually calm, was so anxious at this time that he wished to throw the driver out and drive by himself.

Finally back, I heard Qiqi's cry from a distance. Yang guodeng ran up the stairs, but found the door open!

Thinking that something had happened again, Yang Guo didn't take off his shoes, so he rushed in with something.

Hearing the sound, the people in the bedroom turned their heads to see him.

Yang Guo saw his opposite neighbors liuguilin and Fang Wenjing. Fang Wenjing was changing Qiqi's diapers when Yang Guo came in.

"Hoo." At this time, the stone in Yang Guo's heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Guo..." Song Zhiwen scratched his head and said hello.

Fang Wenjing said with a smile, "Yang Guo, you're back. We just heard a child crying across the street, so we'll come and have a look."

Yang Guo gasped slightly and said with a little embarrassment, "it's too much trouble for you. I also received a mosquito call and hurried back. Sister Fang, you let me come, it's so dirty."

Fang Wenjing said, "look what you said. What's dirty? Don't you just clean up and change the diapers for the children? I didn't wait on the children when I gave birth to Xiaodong."

"Well, please, sister Fang. I'll tidy up first." Yang Guo laughed.

Liuguilin said in a loud voice, "if it's no trouble, the neighbors have to help each other."

Song Zhiwen echoed, "yes, brother Guilin is right."

Yang Guo packed his shoes and carried Qiqi's diapers, clothes and pants to the toilet. Qiqi asked Fang Wenjing to dry up and finally burst into laughter.

If song Zhiwen, who was granted amnesty, refused to stay longer, he quickly left and went home.

Yang Guo poured water. He took Qiqi and asked Liu Guilin and Fang Wenjing, who had been very helpful, to sit down.

Fang Wenjing asked curiously, "Yang Guo, what's the matter with this child? Song Zhiwen didn't make it clear just now."

Yang Guo had to tell the story again. Liu Guilin and Fang Wen were all sighing after listening.

The couple, who are from Nanhu, came to Guangzhou early to work hard. Now they have opened a barreled mineral water store next to the market. In the past, Fang Wenjing kept the store, and Liu Guilin sent water. It was very hard. Later, the business did well. After signing a school Bill, Liu Guilin hired several small workers, so he didn't have to go out in person.

Yang Guo has a good relationship with them at ordinary times. Liu Guilin and Fang Wenjing are both very responsible and enthusiastic people. They will give Yang Guo some delicious food at home at ordinary times. Sometimes Yang Guo has to work overtime until late. When he makes a phone call, they help heat up the food and wait for him to come back. Xiao Dong of their family is over five years old today. He often comes to Yang Guo's house to play on weekends, because Yang Guo can cook delicious food like coke and chicken wings that make him salivate, and there is a computer that allows him to play games to his heart's content.

Yang Guo asked, "brother Liu, didn't you go back to your hometown of Nanhu during the May Day holiday? When did you come back?"

Liu Guilin laughed and said, "I just arrived at noon today, and I'm going to reopen tomorrow."

Yang Guo counted it, right! Today is May 2nd. I'm so busy these days that I forget the time. The May Day holiday is coming to an end, which means I have to go to work again tomorrow!

Yang Guo found that he had ignored a big problem: if he went to work, what would Qiqi do?

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