Before a child learns to crawl, the only truly exhausting parts are mixing formula and coaxing them to sleep. People always pin their hopes on the idea that things will get easier when the baby is a little older. But once the child has grown, looking back, one has to admit: it was better when they were smaller.
When Nie Zhao left the house this morning, his son could only roll over, tumbling back and forth for fun. Nie Zhao had been trying to train the boy to crawl, using all sorts of toys as bait, but the little guy wouldn't budge. If you placed him on his stomach, he would roll over; once he rolled, he would sit up, steady as a rock, refusing to move an inch.
But today, he suddenly figured out how to scoot his bottom—and he was fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already made it into the gym. Chen Rou was likely inside, and since the little one was scooting along with such fervor, he was clearly looking for his mother. But what was Chen Rou doing? Could she see the baby? Would she accidentally step on him?
Chapter 376