"Yuanyuan, are they all full?"
"No. I'll make formula for them right away."
Tan Shaoting followed behind his wife, watching. Mainly because he didn't know how much the children should eat yet, so he didn't dare take over.
The three little ones could already hold their bottles and drink by themselves. So they could be fed together.
"You watch them in the room, and I'll go boil dumplings."
"The water's boiling, I'll go."
Su Yuanyuan shook her head with a smile; she could see how much Tan Shaoting longed for the children.
Watching his three little ones hold their bottles and drink milk, Tan Shaoting felt his heart melt. All his fatigue vanished.
Watching his daughter, half asleep, eating for a while, then stopping with her eyes closed as if to sleep, made Tan Shaoting adore her even more.
How could she be so cute? He liked her too much.
