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Xiao Jun walked in and saw that Ding Sha had a thoughtful look on her face.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Jun stroked her hair and asked curiously.

"Ping An was a bit strange today," Ding Sha said.

"What happened? Is he sick?" Xiao Jun sat down.

"He's not sick," Ding Sha rubbed her chin, "He just kept staring at me, without crying or fussing, and he wanted hugs."

"Doesn't he always act like that?" Xiao Jun laughed, "He knows how to pretend to be good, and how to trick people."

Ding Sha thought about it and realized it was true. Usually after crying and fussing, he would stare with eyes wide pretending to be good, even though he was just singing loudly to himself a moment ago when he saw someone coming he pretended nothing happened.

"I really want to know what he's thinking in that little head of his," Ding Sha stood up and walked outside.

"I'm so curious too," Xiao Jun also stood up and followed.

The couple walked into little Ping An's room. Zhao Auntie was making formula for him. He stared at the bottle without blinking, looking very serious.

Hearing the noise and seeing Ding Sha, he started staring at her again, and went "ah ah" twice, reaching out his little hands wanting a hug.

Ding Sha floated over quickly and picked him up, "Oh which little darling is this, let mommy take a look."

She kissed the milk-scented little baby, "So pretty, so good, so cute."

She held Ping An in her arms, bouncing around the room with him.

After Zhao Auntie tested the temperature of the formula, she handed the bottle to Ding Sha, "I'll go wash Ping An's blankets and mat and hang them out to dry since there's good sunshine today."

"Thanks for your hard work, Zhao Auntie," Ding Sha smiled, "Xiao Jun and I will take him out for a walk in a bit."

Zhao Auntie carried the big pile of bedding out to the yard.

Ding Sha packed a large bag of stuff and put it under Ping An's stroller, and Xiao Jun pushed it. She carried Ping An, planning to take him out for a walk.

Ping An hadn't gone out much before, so she wanted to take him out.

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Ping An hugged her neck, leaning against her chest, occasionally wriggling a bit, looking at Xiao Jun then back raising his head looking at Ding Sha.

They went to a mall near their home.

Halfway there Xiao Jun bought a milk tea for Ding Sha, and carried Ping An himself.

Little Ping An sat steadily in his dad's arms, looking at his mom curiously.

"Want to drink?" Ding Sha asked little Ping An with a smiling face, but she put the straw into Xiao Jun's mouth instead.

Xiao Jun frowned as he drank a sip then pushed it away, "Too sweet, don't understand why it tastes so good."

Ding Sha ignored him and happily drank it herself.

"The weather is so nice," she squinted, "I remember there's a baby toy store in the mall. Let's pick out some educational toys for Ping An."

She counted on her fingers, "Number cards, letter cards, all kinds of things." Vissit novelbin(.)c.𝒐m for updates

"Isn't it a bit early?" Xiao Jun was puzzled.

"Just buy first, we'll figure it out later," it was probably something all women shared - the urge to shop when in a good mood.

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