Laoer also opened his little arms to him: "Dad, Ah Ye also needs to pee."
Jian Shichu laughed: "Wait a bit, I'll take your brother first, then take Ah Ye to pee."
Laoer: "Oh."
He was taught from a young age to let his younger brother go first, so he wasn't crying or fussing, just wriggling around on the bed.
Ye Qingci asked him, "Darling, what's wrong?"
Laoer wriggled and said with a flushed face: "Mom, I can't hold it anymore."
Ye Qingci couldn't help but laugh: "Can't hold it anymore, huh?"
Laoer nodded hard at her with a flushed face.
Ye Qingci laughed and held him in her arms, "It's okay, if you can't hold it, Mommy will take Ah Wan to pee."
As Ye Qingci walked halfway carrying Laoer, Jian Shichu came out of the bathroom holding Laosan, and he asked her, "What's up?"
Ye Qingci laughed: "Our Ah Ye can't hold it anymore."
Jian Shichu laughed too, and he and Ye Qingci swapped sons, taking Laosan to pee.
