Chang Huanxi listened to Aunt Li's louder and louder voice, frowned directly, and endured it for a while before he said nothing, this person is too uninteresting.

"Wow......"

Chang Zizi was lying on the bed, watching her sleeping son go from frowning to flattening his mouth, and then crying out with a wow, she didn't even have time to comfort her.

Looking at her son who was crying and his face was flushed, Chang Zizai's gaze outside the door was quenched, and it wasn't until Chang Huanxi pushed the door in that she looked away and patted the swaddling clothes blankly.

It's a pity that this method didn't work, Chang Zizi had to sit up silently, then picked up his son and patted the swaddling clothes gently.

Aunt Li Liu, who took a look at the room and retreated, did not forget to remind, "Why are you crying again, see if he is hungry." ”

Chang was silent, she wasn't woken up by you, day by day, she said that she was here to help, but she only added to the chaos, and she didn't want Aunt Li to come over and disturb them at all.

"Why haven't you prepared anything, and the guests will come in a while to greet the guests." Aunt Li looked at the same desktop as usual and said unhappily.

It's almost the New Year, and I don't know how to prepare some New Year's goods, and the guests have something to eat to pass the time, and the kettle is not yet full.

This house is not like a home with a woman, and Aunt Li doesn't want to help clean up this house, anyway, it's not her who is embarrassed.

But Aunt Li still nagged and helped boil a pot of water and took some stools out.

Chang Zizi rolled her eyes, and the child in her arms gradually quieted down under her comfort, but she still frowned.

There was no shortage of movement outside, and the anger in Chang Zizi's heart rushed up again.

She is still doing confinement, alone, it is already good to be able to manage the child, and she doesn't want to care about other things, and she has no interest in managing them.

Even this full moon wine was discussed by their mother and son, more precisely, it was proposed by Aunt Li Liu, implemented by Li Liren, and what was the matter with her.

Besides, the people who came up to this family were the closest people, not counting so many.

She only thinks that the child can be well-behaved, that she can have a good rest for a day, even if it is for one night, but there is no chance of that.

The child is a scumbag, a scumbag worse than her, they are simply torturing each other.

Sometimes he fell asleep, but she tossed and turned.

Although it has been unloaded, her stomach still hurts occasionally, especially when she has to take care of the children, eat, drink, and sleep, and sometimes the pain is so painful that she can't straighten her waist.

The so-called confinement in her is just that she doesn't have to do laundry and cook.

In this way, Li Liren kept asking her if she could dry her own clothes, and Chang Zizi just gave him a roll of his eyes.

When she thought of this, Chang Zizi was a little discouraged, what kind of thing did she marry.

Child, child, Chang Zizi looked at the child who was unwilling to leave his arms, and handed it to Chang Huanxi, "Give you a hug, I'll lie down for a while." ”

She was still busy with the banquet, and she wanted to catch her breath.

Chang Huanxi hurriedly took the child and looked at it carefully, but he could still vaguely see Chang Zizi's shadow, but it was much cuter than Chang Zizi.

The smallest eyes, small mouth, small people, Chang Huanxi is the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, and there is still a little bit of blood relationship in the end.

"The kid is a bit like you." Chang Huanxi said to Chang Zizi.

Chang Zizi lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and hummed softly.

Some people say like her, but most people say like Li Liren, she doesn't really care who she looks like, the child comes out of her belly, and she feels that the child is like her.

It's just that many times, she can see a demeanor that looks like Li Liren.

The little man squinted at Chang Huanxi and said twice.

Chang Huanxi blinked and shook her head, she didn't have dazzles just now, that look, like a little adult, even the laughter felt a little contempt.

Is she despised?

"He had such a special smile." Chang Huan said happily.

Chang Zizi is silent, and his son occasionally scares her, his mother, not like the innocence that a baby should have.

Aunt Li said that he didn't cry like a child, but so what, she didn't take it to heart anyway, she knew her son best, and whatever others said would not affect her.

It's just that this child is a little difficult to carry, and he often thinks and thinks freely, and is dizzy and sleepy.

"Mother-in-law, you're here." Aunt Li Liujie heard the knock on the door, opened the door and saw that it was her mother-in-law who came, and there was a little more smile on her face.

"In-laws, early, comfortable?" Feng Qinglian smiled at Aunt Li Liu, she carried her big bag into the house, and asked without seeing Chang Zizai, but her eyes were looking at the room.

"In the room." Aunt Li Liujiao pointed to the room, and she didn't know how to go out for a walk, take the child out to bask in the sun or something, and she would hide in the room all day long.

"Then I'll go in first." Feng Qinglian carried two large bags of things into the room.

"Auntie, you're here." Chang Huanxi turned his head and glanced at Feng Qinglian, he just stood and stopped for a moment, and the little man in his arms was already dissatisfied.

The brows were furrowed, the little mouth was flattened, Chang Huanxi hurriedly walked around, and was surprised to find that the little man had changed into a satisfied look.

Cute minus points, often happy and sympathetic, often comfortable, this abrasive little guy.

"She's asleep?" Feng Qinglian glanced at Chang Zizi on the bed and asked Chang Huanxi.

"Mom......" Chang Zizi opened his eyes and shouted.

Chang Huanxi looked at Chang Zizi's tired eyes, did not speak, and continued to coax the child.

"When you're tired, just rest, it's fine." Feng Qinglian said to Chang Zizi.

"Can't sleep, you're here so early, how are you at home?" Chang Zizi sat up slowly and took a pillow as a backrest.

"What can I do at home, these are all I bought for my children, there are small quilts, one thick and one thin, as well as straps, and two sets of new clothes, you can give me a little bit of these things, pig's feet vinegar has to be put in the refrigerator......" Feng Qinglian showed Chang Zizi the contents of the bag one by one.

"Give it to my mother-in-law." Chang Zizi said to Feng Qinglian that she knew how to deal with that.

"Alright then, I'll take it out first." Feng Qinglian put down the bag of clothes or something, and went out with another big bag.

Chang Huanxi hugged the child and coaxed him for a while, the villain was quiet one second, and his face changed greatly from crying the next second.

"What's wrong with him?" Chang Huanxi returned the child in her hand to Chang Zizi, she didn't do anything.

"Maybe he has diarrhea, he doesn't have a good stomach." Chang Zizi sniffed, he really had diarrhea.

Pulling seven or eight times a day, just getting these is enough for her to be tired, Chang Zizi sighed, and said to Chang Huanxi resignedly, "Please help me pour some warm water and use that little blue basin." ”

"Oh, okay." Chang Huanxi hurriedly responded.