"Honey, look at what you did, it's definitely because you didn't do it right."
Su Yun looked at the large wet spot on Qiao Si's suit and couldn't figure out what was with the child—who was usually so well-behaved—but whenever Xiao Qiao held him, he'd either cry or pee.
"No, wife, I definitely did it properly; logically, even if he wriggled, it shouldn't have come undone."
Ye Ting had already taken care of six children before, he was totally skilled at changing diapers—so much so that he could do it with his eyes closed. He couldn't understand how the child could have gotten out of it.
"You take the child and go change him into another diaper."
Su Yun watched her youngest son giggling in Qiao Si's arms. If the child wasn't so young, she would have suspected he was doing it on purpose.
"Xiao Xiao, hurry and take Xiao Qiao to your room to get cleaned up, then grab some of your big brother's clothes for Xiao Qiao to change into."
