After giving birth, I met a group of people again, and after a good night's sleep, Tian Sangsang had to go home for confinement. After a day of tossing, it was already evening when I went back. It still hurts a lot when I walk, but it's a lot easier.

Tian Sangsang wrapped the down jacket on his body tightly, not allowing the wind to have a chance to take advantage of it. Women have to take care of themselves, and if they have a child, their vitality will be greatly damaged, and they will have to make up for it during the confinement. Not only that, but I can't stand the cold and can't see tears.

She has to love herself more, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have a husband, she has friends and sons.

The previous down jacket fit very well, and she deliberately chose a large size to wear.

Now it's different, it's empty on the body.

She stared down at her abdomen, unloaded. I touched my hand and touched a pile of fat. It doesn't matter if she can practice back to a flat and smooth one. It's just that it's not real.

She tilted her head, the goods in her stomach were held by Zhao Chun, wrapped tightly, and her heart was hot for a while. She is now a happy mother, she is strong as a mother, she has two sons, she has to be stronger.

In Zhao Chun's eyes, it was different, the wide down jacket was worn on her, which made her even more petite and weak. It was the first time he had felt her petite weakness so intuitively.

There are more members in the family, and how to sleep has become a problem.

Xiao Tangyuan hadn't woken up yet, and was put in the crib by Zhao Chun. Zhao Chun proposed: "Otherwise, I'll take Tang Yuan'er home to take care of it, and then bring it over during the day." When you are out of confinement, you will take care of him. ”

She is like this now, and she really can't take care of the child. At night, the child will wake up, cry, pee and pull, change diapers, take a bath or something, it is not something she can do. Tian Sangsang was reluctant, pursed his lips and hesitated: "Then you should move to my house, it is better to live in a room than in a courtyard, and I can feel a lot more at ease when I hear his cry." ”

The child is the most important, Zhao Chun nodded: "That's good." ”

"Words. ”

Meng Shuyan's eyes widened.

Zhao Chun immediately: "Little bun." ”

Meng Shuyan listened with his ears pricked up.

Zhao Chun said: "Little Baozi, uncle has to take care of your younger brother, your mother has to be confined, can you sleep in one room by yourself at night? ”

Meng Shuyan nodded: "Chun Zi Su, I know." ”

Tian Sangsang was reluctant to let his son sleep alone, but think that he was five years old and had to be independent. There really is no reason to sleep alone, this is what every child has to cross. She wanted to pamper him all the time, but she also had to let go and let him have his own space.

At night, Meng Shuyan lay alone on the big bed, with a small body under the big quilt. He didn't turn off the lights, his mouth was flattened, and his eyes were shining with tears.

The light was still on, and he didn't turn it off in the past. At this time, the little one finally realized that he slept alone. Mom gave birth to a younger brother and was very weak, and it was very hard for Junko to take care of his younger brother, so he had to be sensible and he could take care of himself.

Meng Shuyan slowly got up to turn off the light, and heard the sound of the door creaking open.

Zhao Chun, who was wearing dark cotton wool pajamas, smiled gently: "Little bun, haven't slept yet?"

Meng Shuyan was stunned, and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Chunzi crisp, I still don't call it a little bun." ”

He doesn't compare himself to his brother. He is not small enough to sleep alone.

"Yes, words. Zhao Chunxin said, still saying that he was comfortable.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, "You sleep obediently, Uncle will turn off the lights for you." ”

Meng Shuyan lay down, and Zhao Chun covered the quilt for him.

Originally, the little guy was a little sad, but when he saw an adult here, he felt a little caring, and soon fell asleep. Zhao Chun noticed it today, the little guy is sensitive. I won't call a small bun for no reason, and if I want to eat milk, I must be afraid. As an uncle and elder, he will not favor one over the other.

Touching his head, he stood up and turned off the light, and he slammed the door shut.

After completing the rounds, Zhao Chun walked in the dark living room and stretched.

The light in Tian Sangsang's room was still on, and Zhao Chun paused.

raised his hand and wanted to step forward to knock on the door to check the room, but his eyebrows were twisted, and he felt that it was inappropriate.

He stared blankly at the door in front of him, and the door opened automatically, but he didn't open it with sesame seeds.

The eyes are facing each other.

One second.

Zhao Chun's expression collapsed and exploded: "Sangsang, why are you up? Go to bed!"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Tian Sangsang has space, the pajamas she wears are warm, and she wraps herself in a cotton coat to wrap herself tightly. And she has her own body, she counts herself, but she is tired, and there is no discomfort.

"Then you can't get out of bed, it's the first day. ”

Zhao Chundong looked around, but fortunately the doors were closed and were not blown by the wind.

Some time ago, he wrote a letter to ask his mother what to eat during her confinement and some things to pay attention to, plus Ye Jueyi and others also said it today, he listened quietly, and he already remembered the project almost.

He felt terrible when he thought of today's scene, the wedding was still so lively, but the delivery room was thrilling, ice and fire. He vowed never to have a baby again in his life. Oh no, he couldn't have had a baby in the first place. He swore that he would not let his daughter-in-law have children in the future. Oh, wrong again, he won't marry a daughter-in-law, he just wants to be a psychological monk for the rest of his life.

It's not right, what he wants to express is that it is too hard for a woman to give birth to a child, and if her man is not good to her, then she can quickly find a rope and hang herself.

What is Jing Huai doing now? The beautiful scenery of the good day, the joy of the heart, the spring night once.

Zhao Chun's eyes deepened.

As he spoke, he was stunned, and Tian Sangsang chuckled helplessly: "Did Yan Yan sleep?"

Zhao Chun nodded: "I watched, he slept." ”

Tian Sangsang breathed a sigh of relief: "What about Tangyuan'er?"

"He also slept. ”

This time it was Zhao Chun who breathed a sigh of relief.

This tone is finally brought up again.

Because in the middle of the night, Xiao Tangyuan suddenly woke up, and he was crying.

Zhao Chun walked around the room with him in his arms, and checked that his body was still very dry, not peeing or pulling. But you can't put him to sleep in any way.

"Tangyuan'er, little Tangyuan, be obedient, don't cry, what's wrong?"

Tang Yuan'er fell asleep silently, and it was earth-shattering when she cried. Directly from the glutinous rice balls turned into bombs. Poor Tangyuan protested to his dad with his own cry: Uncle, I'm hungry, I want milk, hungry, hungry

Zhao Chun was distressed and afraid that Tang Yuan would wake people up.

He looked at Xiao Tangyuan's face and thought to himself, could it be that he was hungry?

This realization made him happy, he took out the milk bottle, hugged the little rice balls and wanted to go outside.

The mother is sensitive, and when she hears the child's cry, she can't sleep, and her heart is tight. Tian Sangsang put on his clothes, got out of bed carefully, and went out to meet Zhao Chun, who was going to make milk powder.

"You're awake. Zhao Chun said softly: "He should be hungry, and I was about to make milk powder." ”