Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1747: The Difference in Treatment Is Strikingly Obvious

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Chapter 1747: Chapter 1747: The Difference in Treatment Is Strikingly Obvious

Di Mingzhe thought about it and agreed; it indeed wasn’t very convenient, so he didn’t ask further.

Fang Hao held Little Wushuang for a while before handing the child over to Di Mingzhe. "Alright then, I’ll go check on Qibao and the others and leave. Make sure you take good care of Xiaxia and Wushuang."

"I know." Di Mingzhe nodded in response.

Fang Hao looked at Di Xiaxia and then left.

Di Mingzhe sat by the bed, continuing to hold his Little Wushuang, quietly waiting for Di Xiaxia and the little one to wake up.

Fang Hao then went to Gu Qibao’s room, where Little Yimo and Little Yiran had just finished feeding and were taking a bath.

Fang Hao arrived to see Di Mingjue rolling up his sleeves, personally bathing the two little ones.

The two little ones lay comfortably in the twin-specific bathtubs, happily kicking their little feet, with a nurse assisting on the side.

Seeing this scene, Fang Hao couldn’t help but laugh, her eyes moistening.

She never imagined that her once cold and stern son who rarely smiled could become like this.

She was quite moved.

Moreover, more than a week had passed, and these two little ones clearly had more energy.

It has to be said that Gu Qibao really knows how to nurture; both Gege and his sister had chubby, adorable faces, incredibly cute.

Gu Qibao was sitting on the bed, taking pictures of the three of them.

Seeing Fang Hao arrive, Gu Qibao quickly called out, "Mom, you’re here."

"Yes, I came to check on Little Yimo and Little Yiran." Fang Hao replied, stepping forward and instinctively squatting down to help.

Di Mingjue glanced at Fang Hao, smiling, "Xiaxia is awake."

"Not yet," Fang Hao said, "I’ll check on Little Yimo and Little Yiran and then head home."

Di Mingzhe nodded, scooping water onto Little Yiran’s body, carefully bathing her.

Little Yimo widened her eyes, eagerly kicking her little legs.

Fang Hao couldn’t help but laugh, teasing Little Yimo, "Yimo, look at your dad, he only loves Yiran and not you, what will our Little Yimo do?"

As she teased, she helped bathe Little Yimo.

Di Mingjue pursed his lips, "The brother should let the sister go first; I’ll wash Yiran and then him."

Fang Hao: "..."

This level of favoritism is really something else, Fang Hao couldn’t help but laugh.

"Come on, let grandma help Little Yimo with the bath; Little Yimo needs to grow up quickly to protect his sister."

While teasing the child, they quickly finished bathing the two little ones, laying towels on the bed and placing the babies on them.

Di Mingjue diligently helped Little Yiran wipe off the water droplets first, then thoughtfully applied baby powder.

Poor Little Yimo watched pitifully, sucking his fingers.

Fang Hao held her forehead, unable to stop herself from scolding Di Mingjue, "I say, son, do you have to be this blatantly biased?"

"I’m not," Di Mingjue said righteously, "By the time I’m done with Yiran, I’ll get to him. He can play by himself for now."

Fang Hao: "..."

Gu Qibao: "..."

Gu Qibao couldn’t help getting out of bed, slightly bending over, walking towards Little Yimo, laughing, "Son, you’re destined to be the one your dad prefers less!"

All men love daughters; daughters are a man’s lover from a past life, while sons are the rivals. This is certainly true!

This favoritism plays out perfectly with Di Mingjue!

With the two children being born at the same time, the differenced treatment is very noticeable!