The latter expressed innocence, "This is my first time taking care of a child by myself. It’s normal to not be used to it, right? Besides, even though I’ve read books, I’ve never had real training. There has to be a transition period!"

Lan Shan felt that this guy’s skin was getting thicker and thicker. No matter what she said to him, he could come up with a bunch of twisted logic.

"By the way, did Mom call you? Has she arrived home yet?"

"Yes, she arrived in the afternoon."

Shen Xiaya had been here for more than half a month, and after the full-month banquet ended last night, she took a flight back to Z City.

Originally, Lan Shan planned to have her mother stay a bit longer, but something came up at the company, so she had to return.

"That’s good. I’ll call her after she rests. Oh, in the next few days I’m going out with Qin Yin and Jingxi. You’ll stay home with our son."

"Huh?"

Gong Shaoyu looked bewildered, "Why not just play at the manor?"

Having him take care of the child for a day was already overwhelming; having him do it for several days...

"No." She refused without a second thought, "I think our son is quite easy to take care of. How come for you, watching a child seems as if it’s costing you a pound of flesh?"

Easy to take care of? That must be your illusion!

Suddenly, Lan Shan shifted her gaze to Mo Han, who hadn’t said much.

The latter instinctively shrank his neck and sat up straight, "If you have something to say, just say it, don’t look at me like that!"

I’m feeling quite scared inside...

Lan Shan smiled and said, "Didn’t you say you don’t want to go out and play? Then you can help take care of the child."

"Why?" Mo Han asked in confusion. After all, he’s a guest, right? Why should a guest help take care of a child?

Isn’t there any justice in the world this time?

"Just take it as an early internship!"

With a light remark, Mo Han felt a shiver in his heart. Thinking of how Gong Fan cried vigorously today, he got a headache.

...

Lan Shan and Qin Yin took the little one out to play.

In the living room, Gong Shaoyu and Mo Han each held a diaper and a tissue, staring at the little one lying on the sofa, big eyes staring at little eyes.

"Young Master Gong, you’re the kid’s dad, you should be more familiar with this. You should change the diaper!"

Gong Shaoyu: "It’s no problem, I’m giving you an opportunity to learn early; you’ll need this skill in the future anyway."

Upon hearing this, Mo Han was a bit unhappy, "This is your son; I don’t even have kids yet, I can learn this later!"

Gong Fan lay on the sofa, waving his little arms and legs around joyfully.

His eyes darted back and forth, looked at Mo Han, then at Gong Shaoyu, and opened his mouth to let out a loud cry.

Gong Shaoyu: "..."

Mo Han: "..."

This baby is just a month old, and he’s already so troublesome, crying at the drop of a hat, and so loud...

The thing is, he just woke up not long ago. It would be great if he could sleep a bit more!

In the end, they had no choice but to plow ahead. Following Lan Shan’s previous instructions, they finally managed to change the diaper, only to find it was crooked and couldn’t be uglier...

The little one stopped fussing, and the two men in their late twenties sat on the floor with a toy in hand, trying to entertain him.

When he encountered something interesting, he’d reach out to grab it, but if it didn’t interest him, he’d glance at it once and completely ignore it...

Haha, this little guy is quite the snob.

Secretly complaining in his heart, and sniffing the milky smell from the little guy, his thoughts drifted far away.

For some reason, he started to wonder if, in the future, if he had a baby with Qin Yin, whether it would be a boy or a girl.