He approached and reached out to hold Kangkang, laughing as he spoke, "Is it time to give Kangkang a bath? Let me do it, I haven’t bathed my son yet."
The child was taken into his arms, and An Ruo opened her mouth but did not refuse his request. He was Kangkang’s dad and wanted to get closer to the child; she had no right to stop him.
"All right," she nodded. Tang Yuchen lifted Kangkang happily and rushed towards the bathroom, "Son, let’s go take a bath!"
An Ruo didn’t follow them into the bathroom; she wanted to see if Tang Yuchen would be able to bathe a child.
Sure enough, he didn’t know how. Within two minutes, he was yelling from the bathroom, "Baby, what bath gel should I use to bathe our son?"
"Do you need to wash his hair?"
"Son, he’s not cooperating with me, what should I do?"
"It’s over, he’s crying! Come here quick and help me soothe him."
After a struggle, they finally managed to bathe Kangkang. An Ruo wrapped the little guy in a bath towel and carried the drenched him back to the bedroom.
Tang Yuchen sheepishly followed behind her and said with a grin, "I’ll get the hang of it after I bathe him a few more times."
An Ruo looked at him with a smile; she had no intention of blaming him.
Although he accidentally got shampoo foam in Kangkang’s eyes and let Kangkang swallow a few sips of water, she wasn’t angry with him; she just felt sorry for the little guy having had to suffer.
"It’s okay, you go rest. You must be tired after a whole day," An Ruo said indifferently, "Your room is next to the children’s room. I’ve already made your bed."
Tang Yuchen widened his eyes in surprise. "Aren’t I sleeping here?"
"Who said you were sleeping here? This is where Kangkang and I sleep. You go sleep in the children’s room."
"I won’t." The man sat burly on the bed, reached out to pull Kangkang into his arms, and rubbed him, "I want to sleep with my son."
An Ruo was speechless. Was he being willful?
Tang Yuchen smiled again imploringly, "I’m such a big man, how can I sleep in the children’s room. Baby, let me sleep here, okay? Let me stay with my son."
She didn’t have the heart to refuse him sleeping with Kangkang, but she was worried he wouldn’t take good care of him.
"Can you take care of him? Do you know when to wake him up to go to the bathroom, or when to wake up to tuck him in?" An Ruo countered.
Tang Yuchen was at a loss for words; indeed, he didn’t know these things. In his view, sleeping meant sleeping through until morning without any troublesome matters.
But he was quick to respond, "That’s what you’re here for, isn’t it? I don’t know, but you do. I’ll learn from you tonight, and by tomorrow night, I’ll know."
An Ruo finally understood what he meant. He didn’t just want to sleep with his son; he also wanted to sleep with her!
"Tang Yuchen, you’d better go sleep in the children’s room," she said. She had no desire to share a bed with him.