Ye Zi'an was truly perplexed. It was just stuffing diapers into trousers, a simple task of tucking in a layer. How could it be harder than writing an article?
Seeing a blanket nearby, he asked, "Should I wrap them with this?"
"This one's too thick, and it's too hot now to use it," Li's mother explained as she brought over two thinner blankets, "Just cover their bellies with these when they fall asleep."
Ye Zi'an took mental notes. He then inquired about things like how often they need to eat and roughly how often to change their diapers.
His questions were detailed, and Li's mother responded with precision.
When Yang Chuxia came to the door and heard him asking these questions, she chuckled to herself, thinking he indeed had the potential to be a great dad.
"Dad and the others are waiting for you," she said with a smile at his raised eyebrows, explaining, "There were many ladies at lunch, so your uncles didn't come over. I've invited them to have dinner together tonight."
