[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

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The twins slept for an hour before they woke up one after another.

The first to wake up was the brainless Mr. Wu. This guy obviously woke up hungry. As soon as he opened his eyes, he touched the pacifier by the pillow and stuffed it into his mouth for a dry time. While sucking the pacifier, his big eyes slipped back and forth, and soon turned to Wu Chenghe's face.

Although Wu Chenghe went to the front line with Jin Xuan after giving birth to a child, the two children were not unfamiliar with his face, which was also due to Luther's care of the medical officer - for fear that the two children would not recognize him after Wu Chenghe came back, Luther pinched the AI nanny in charge of feeding a face exactly the same as him, so the past eight For more than a few months, although Wu Chenghe was far away in Tartaros, his face was familiar with his two sons in an alternative way.

However, this also produced a bad side effect, that is, the two children had a conditioned reflex to his face, and when they saw him, they felt like they were going to eat.

Mr. Wu had a lot of food and was hungry quickly. As soon as he woke up, he saw the food delivery machine. He was very happy. He climbed to the edge of the bed with his hands and feet, grabbed the fence and staggered to his feet, and waved his claws at his father: "Uh-huh!" Rice, rice, rice!

The twins are born weak. Although Mr. Wu is slightly stronger, he is only stronger than his younger brother. He can't stand alone for eight months, and he mainly relies on crawling every day. Wu Chenghe saw his legs shaking, as if he was about to fall, quickly reached out and carried him out of the crib. He said softly, "The baby is awake. Do you want to boo?"

Mr. Wu stood on his lap, originally wanting to find something to eat. As soon as he heard the word "shh shh", his physiological reaction suddenly came. He was excited and cold. The diapers around his buttocks flashed at the waist, prompting that shh shh had been completed.

This speed... Wu Chenghe was speechless. When he opened the diaper, the water storage layer was almost full, so he took it off for him and took a new one to change. Mr. Wu was so hungry that he was pushed around by his clumsy hands and feet. He immediately hummed impatiently, struggled to pull the pacifier out of his mouth, and kicked Wu Chenghe with his little fat foot: "Mama!"

What did he call me? Wu Chenghe stopped his hand, and he felt bad. Although the child was born by him, he was still a man. What's the matter with calling him "mom"?!

Which is tolerable and unbearable? This kind of problem of indistinguishable parents must be corrected from an an small age! Wu Chenghe put diapers on his son, held his armpits and let him stand on his lap. He said patiently, "Baby, call me dad, I'm dad, good boy."

Although Mr. Wu's physical development is faster than his younger brother, he is weaker in language. He can only utter some simple syllables for more than eight months. Not to mention longer sentences, he can't even understand it very well. The light pink lips squirmed for a long time, and Nu blushed before he said a simple syllable: "Good boy!"

You can streamline... Wu Chenghe was so heartbed that he shook his son gently: "Call Dad, Dad-Dad--"

Mr. Wu was so hungry that he couldn't even drink his saliva after sleeping for so long. His patience had reached the limit. He angrily threw the pacifier in his hand on his face and cried loudly with a "wow": "Wow, grandma, wow, wow, wow, wow..."

Wu Chenghe was almost hit by his high-pitched cry. He shook his body for a while before he stabilized. He quickly held him gently in his arms and gently stroked his back: "Oh, I'm sorry, Dad is too anxious. Don't cry, baby is good..."

As soon as Mr. Wu cried, Mr. Jin, who was with Erlang's legs crossed, woke up immediately. Although he was weak, because his limbs were relatively thin, his movements were more flexible than his brother. Hearing his brother's cry, a trace of anger immediately appeared on his little face, which was worried about the country and the people. He quickly climbed to the corner of the bed and shouted, "Shou!" Then he picked up the pillow and threw it over without saying a word.