The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer

Chapter 1977: Family Time

The child raised an innocent and adorable little face, his big eyes sparkling brightly, both well-behaved and pure. Instantly, he filled Qin Chunmeng’s heart with delight; this was truly a child who was easy to love.

Speaking of which, these little brothers seem to be naturally compatible? Every time Little Star cries, no one can calm him down except his brother, Little Wuwang, who can quiet the little crying baby whose cries pierce the ears like The Devil’s Voice.

Qin Chun couldn’t help but chuckle, bending over and handing Little Star to Little Wuwang.

Wuwang held him skillfully, letting his brother lie in the crook of his arm, gently patting him in the manner of an adult.

"Be good, be good, Xing Xing, don’t cry."

The child seemed like a little adult, and finally, with a face full of distress, he told Qin Chun: "My brother is hungry." It was hunger that made him cry.

Dong Huiying stood at the door, exchanged a glance with Old Lady Qin, and both shared a knowing smile. Then, as if performing a trick, she took out a jingly little rattle from her embrace.

Little Star was quickly captivated by the attention of Dong Huiying.

She picked up the child, her brows curved, and her eyes and demeanor overflowed with gentleness.

However, with a sudden sound. "Ah!" Little Wuwang was taken aback and bewildered, unsure of what kind of expression would be appropriate. Ultimately, he looked with a little face, timidly glancing at his mother.

"Mother? Did my brother just poop?"

No need for Wuwang to remind; Dong Huiying had already smelled it.

Little Wuwang pinched his nose and instinctively stepped back. He wasn’t truly repulsed, it was completely unconscious.

Old Lady Qin also quickly stepped back: "Xing Xing this child poops too stinkily."

Dong Huiying laughed heartily.

Qin Chun stepped forward: "Young lady, let us servants handle it."

Yixuan was the Young Master of the Qin family, which is why Qin Chun referred to Dong Huiying as the Young Master’s wife.

Dong Huiying didn’t mind the smelly child in her arms at all, instead saying: "No worries, let someone bring some water, let’s give him a bath, soon enough our Xing Xing won’t smell anymore."

Little Star didn’t know that he was being disliked, all he knew was that his mother was gentle and warm, and grinned broadly without worries, which amused Dong Huiying once again.

The servants brought a basin of water up, Dong Huiying measured the temperature, which was just right, not too cold or too hot. So she pressed the child into the basin, and the child was restless, little feet splashing about.

She held the child’s head with one hand, preventing the child from choking on the water, while the other hand swirled the water in the basin.

After a while, Dong Huiying lifted Little Star out of the basin, wiped the child clean with a towel, and quickly wrapped him up in swaddling clothes.

While she was bathing Little Star, a little figure had been sneakily peeking around the door frame, only a small tuft of hair visible.

Dong Huiying couldn’t help but smile: "Wangwang, come."

She called out to Wuwang with a wave.

Wuwang glanced at his brother, then at his mother holding his brother, feeling a little envious.

Dong Huiying laughed heartily, reached out for Wuwang, and with one hand holding Xing Xing and the other hugging Wuwang, she brought the two sons together over to the nearby bed.

She had the servants bring some food over, Wuwang preferred chestnut cakes, but he was obedient to the adults, fearing that eating too much would hurt his teeth, so he only ate a small piece every day.

Dong Huiying suddenly furrowed her brow. Gazing at these cakes intently, her eyes deepened, and she soon pulled out something from her clutch.