Zhang Meng walked into the bedroom from the living room with the mixed milk

"You walk lightly, go and throw away the diaper," Du Qiao sat on the head of the bed with the child in his arms and took the bottle handed over by Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng smiled and walked out of the room with a diaper on the bedside table, and after a while, he walked in with a bowl of hot mutton bone soup: "Xiao Bao'er is asleep?" Come and drink it. ”

"Let me drink this in the middle of the night, I'm not tired of it."

"If you're tired, you have to drink it, milk."

"I'm really unlucky, I only used a few times to suck up all my milk."

"Come on, good, drink it, drink it and it's good for your body."

"It's too hot, how can you drink it, you can put it on the table first."

"Okay, you wait." Zhang Meng put the bowl on the bedside table and turned around and ran to the kitchen to get a soup spoon and came back: "The soup has to be drunk while it is hot to be nutritious, come, I'll feed you." Zhang Meng sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out the bowl to Du Qiao's mouth, and fed Du Qiao spoonful by spoon with a spoonful.

"Have you finished breastfeeding your baby?"

"I'm done with Mom."

"Sleep with the door closed, leave the door open and let in the cold at night." Du Qiao's mother was also very happy to see her daughter and son-in-law so kind, and walked towards the bathroom after bringing them to the door.

"Why are you red?"

"Is there one? Didn't you? ”

"Are you shy when your mother-in-law sees you waiting for your daughter-in-law?"

"It's nothing, you drink it quickly, it's cold for a while."

"Give it to me." Du Qiao took the bowl in Zhang Meng's hand, raised his head and drank it cleanly.

"Is it hot? Slow down. ”

"Hiccup...... When you're done, you can go to bed quickly, and you have to go to work tomorrow. ”

"I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Oh, don't wash it, put it on the table, wash it tomorrow, and go to bed quickly."

Zhang Meng couldn't resist Du Qiao, so he could only go to bed obediently.

"Look at him, it seems that he likes to drink the milk powder that his father made for him."

"Okay, don't stink, go to sleep."

"When I first moved, I didn't sleep for a while."

"Can't sleep? Okay, then I'll discuss something for you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I think in a few days, when the child is full moon, I will go back to the hotel to work."

"That's okay, your body has to recover for at least half a year, and besides, your son is so young, you can't let our mother watch the child alone, no, no, I don't agree."

"We have to earn money, both of us earn money, you have less pressure, we can save money, and there will be more places for children to use money in the future."

"Leave the matter of earning money to me, you will be responsible for taking care of your son, I can't support my wife and children as a big man, what kind of man am I."

"I know it's definitely okay for you to support our mother, but I just want to earn more money, I want to buy the best clothes for our son, go to the best school, and live a good life.

Since we have brought him into this world, we have to try to give him the best, don't you say? ”

Zhang Meng listened to Du Qiao's words, but he was speechless, he only felt as if a heavy burden was pressing on him, making him breathless, and he didn't know how to break free.

"Wife, you still don't want to go out to work, I will find a way to earn money, I, like you, also hope to give my son the best, don't worry, I will work hard, sleep."

"I can share it for you, we are a family."

"Let's talk about it later, let's go to sleep." I want to talk about "Our First Decade" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~