Feeding children with medicine is definitely a big project. It is a process of fighting wits and courage, and a process of tug-of-war.

No matter how Ding Peng said or coaxed him, no matter how Ding Cailin scared or threatened him, Ding Li always looked like he didn't eat.

Ding Ding and Ding Dang also came over. The four adults dealt with a little kid, but in the end they were all dejected.

"I don't believe it today. I'm in my forties, but I can't handle you a little shit."

As he said that, Ding Peng took Ding Li and put it on his legs, then clamped Ding Li's legs with both legs, grabbed the little guy's hands with one hand, and pinched Ding Li's nose with the other, and said, "Give me some stuff later."

“…”

Seeing that his father had started to violently, the three daughters all stuck out their tongues.

"Dad, my brother will be more afraid of taking medicine in the future." Ding Dang said weakly.

"What do you think? This brat just doesn't take any medicine. How can this disease be cured? Come on, Color Scale, come, Ding Ding, go get some tissues to put under his neck, so that you won't vomit everywhere, Ding Dang, go get a lollipop, take a sip and bite him and lick it."

“…”

Seeing that his father was about to be driven crazy by his son, Ding Dang hurriedly snatched Ding Li and said, "Dad, let's take a break first, so that my brother will really have a phobia in the future and will run away when he sees the medicine."

Ding Peng thought about it and what Ding Dang said really makes sense. Many children are indeed forced to take medicine and then become scared when they see the medicine, and they will feel resistant.

"You have a way?" Ding Peng said.

"I'll try."

As he said that, Ding Dang handed Ding Li over to Ding Ding, and then ran to the house to get a box of fruit milk. This was Ding Li's favorite drink. In the past, they were reluctant to buy it, or they had no money to buy it. Now the family buys boxes at a time. Not only Ding Li drinks it, but also Ding Cailin sisters.

Seeing that the fourth sister took a box of milk she liked to drink, Ding Li, who was crying, stopped crying, looked at Ding Dang, and then reached out to ask for it.

Ding Dang didn't give it to him at all, but used a straw to drink the yogurt in a few sips. He cut a hole in the box with scissors, and directly put the little guy's medicine into the water and poured it in. Then he inserted the straw and handed it to Ding Li.

Ding Li didn't know what was going on, so he took it and bite the straw and started drinking it.

As a result, the first sip was just put into his mouth. The little guy was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, what was he doing? Why did he taste different from what he had used to drink?

He took the milk box in front of him and looked at it again, thinking that this was the same.

Seeing the little guy's ghost spirit, Ding Peng and his friends all laughed.

Ding Li looked at Ding Peng, looked at his sisters again, and didn't cry or make a fuss. He bit the straw and started drinking again.

Children's medicines are usually sweet, and the little one is not resistant to this taste. They drink them happily, and they will drink them in a while.

Ding Cailin patted Ding Dang's shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, the fourth brother, it's not a shame that he is a doctor."

Ding Dang rolled his eyes. Anyone can think of such a simple method? You just don’t want it.

"Okay, today I will give you a great contribution to your fourth sister. Now, this lollipop is rewarded with you." Ding Peng smiled and handed over a lollipop and said.

Seeing that the little guy had taken the medicine, Ding Peng was relieved, otherwise it would be useless if he couldn't feed the medicine.

Ding Dang saw that the reward of great merit was a lollipop, and the little girl turned her face aside in depressedness.

"Stingy." Ding Dang muttered.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "No, don't you? I'll eat it if I don't."

"Give me!"

Ding Dang quickly turned his face and reached out to bring the lollipop over.

After taking the medicine, Ding Peng bathed the little guy, but found that Ding Li pulled a little more, but fortunately he was wearing a diaper and didn't put on his pants.

After taking a shower, he put on a diaper and threw the little guy on the bed. Then he took out his phone and clicked on the "Picking Radish" he recorded to play on a loop. He went to wash his face.

When he heard a strange voice singing from his father's room, Ding Cailin and his three sisters all ran over to see.

As a result, after picking up the phone and seeing the video, the three daughters all burst into laughter.

Ding Peng is forty years old and his voice is deep and magnetic, but it is not good to use such a too mature voice when singing to children. So in order to make it easier for the little guy to accept, he sings with his throat and try to make his voice sharper and more tender.

But even so, it's still a little different.

Seeing my father's face frowning when he recorded a video, it would be strange if his sisters Ding Cailin were not happy.

Ding Peng came back to wash his face and saw that his three daughters were holding their phones and laughing, and hurriedly snatched the phone.

"Go out, this is a song for your brother, what do you listen to?"

Ding Cailin laughed and said, "Dad, why haven't I heard this song? Apart from the bad voice reviews, the rest are quite interesting."

Ding Peng said angrily: "Of course I wrote it. I want to teach your brother to sing, and I also want to record videos for him to post to the Internet, so that your brother can be a little internet celebrity."

"No way? My brother is only two years old."

When he heard my dad say this, Ding Dang couldn't believe it anymore.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Who stipulates that Internet celebrities are still divided into ages? If it weren't for recording videos, would you think I like to get this hairstyle for your brother?"

When talking about Ding Li's hairstyle, Ding Cailin and Ding Dang laughed again.

In fact, they had seen their younger brother's hairstyle a long time ago, and that thing was on the top of their heads and could be seen without paying attention.

But just now, they were just worried about my brother's stomach and didn't think much about it. But now they have relaxed, and they can't help laughing when they look at Ding Li's wifi hairstyle.

Ding Ding's tears were about to come out, and he said, "Dad, I saw Xiaoqiang also had a haircut. It seemed like he was similar to his younger brother's. Did they handle it together?"

"No, your brother took care of it first. Your uncle happened to hold Xiaoqiang and saw it, and then he made Xiaoqiang's hairstyle."

“Wifi, too?”

“4G.”

“…Puff~~hahaha…”

That night, Ding Peng played the song "Picking Radishes" for the little guy over and over again, and even the lullaby was this song.

At first, Ding Li really didn't care, but slowly the little guy listened to it. After playing it more than ten times, Ding Li began to sing slowly.

At the beginning, I definitely couldn't sing it completely, and I was out of tune.

But Ding Peng's mobile phone could not help but play it loop. After more than an hour, the little guy sang well, but he would remember some parts wrongly.

This surprised Ding Peng so much. He knew that children learned things quickly, but he didn't expect that they would be so fast. A song was sang in more than an hour.

"It's amazing, my son." Ding Peng kissed Ding Li's forehead and praised.

The little guy is so smart, his confidence in completing this branch mission has also increased greatly.

"Pick up the radish, pull up the radish, hey, pull up the radish, hey, hey, can't pull it, little girl...... huh~~ huh~~"

In the end, Ding Li fell asleep and his mouth was still vaguely pulling out the radish.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Ding Peng was about to go to bed, his phone suddenly rang and a message came.

He opened his own news and saw that it was sent by his eldest daughter.

"Dad, help me."
Chapter completed!