Chapter 1220: Mom Is Too Bad

Even with Fu Hanzheng's help, taking care of two children in one night still tired Gu Weiwei, a new mother.

After feeding the two children in the morning and handing them over to the nursery, he and Fu Hanzheng sat at the same table for breakfast, and they were already drowsy.

Because of the presence of children, she has never dared to let herself sleep too deeply.

Plus waking up so many times in one night, I was so tired that I was dizzy.

Fu Hanzheng looked at the serious dark circles under her eyes, distressed and helpless.

"Hurry up and eat and get a good night's sleep."

He couldn't stand being so troubled by the two of them in one night, not to mention that she was still recovering from childbirth.

Gu Weiwei nodded, "I buried my head in eating a bowl of porridge, drank a glass of water, and prepared to go back to my room to catch up on sleep." ”

She overestimated her physical fitness too much, and she was put down by them in just one night, how could she take care of the two of them herself in the future.

Fu Hanzheng sent her back to the room, covered her with a quilt, leaned over and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Rest well, I'll be back early in the afternoon."

“…… Well. Gu Weiwei replied in a daze.

Fu Hanzheng left the master bedroom and turned his head to find two nurseries.

"It's okay at noon, don't disturb my wife's rest."

Fortunately, neither child is particularly dependent on breast milk, so when they are hungry, they can be fed milk powder directly, without having to send it to her.

"Got it, Mr. Fu." Several agreed.

Fu Hanzheng settled everything before going out to work.

Gu Weiwei woke up and it was almost noon, and she hurriedly ran to the nursery teacher's room as soon as she saw the time.

The two children just woke up and were eating the prepared milk powder.

She took her little daughter Tian Tian and hugged her, held a bottle to feed her with one hand, lowered her head and gently kissed the child's small forehead.

"I'm sorry, baby, my mother is so bad that she can't take care of you all night."

If it weren't for Fu Hanzheng's help, she wouldn't have been able to figure out what she would have been like last night.

"My wife is not recovering well, so taking care of the children at night is a little harder than us." The nursery said with a smile.

They take care of the children by four nurseries, two by two, and even then, they have times when they can't survive.

Not to mention, she's still in confinement.

Gu Weiwei smiled, obviously when she was filming before, it was not a problem to stay up for a few nights.

Now I can't stay up all night, and my physical fitness is too poor.

"Otherwise, Mrs. Fu will still follow Mr. Fu's wishes, and wait until the confinement is out to talk about taking care of the child." The nursery teacher got Fu Hanzheng's instruction, and persuaded him earnestly, "If you are overworked now, your body will not recover well, and it will easily cause insufficient breast milk, and the two children will be pitiful at that time." ”

"Is it that serious?" Gu Weiwei was skeptical.

Yesterday night, today the whole person is tired, although I slept at noon, I don't feel much better now.

"When a woman gives birth to a child, her body is greatly damaged, and she will suffer a lot after she does not recuperate well." The nursery teacher persuaded.

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips and was silent, thinking about whether she should be obedient and stop taking care of the two children by herself for the time being.

If you give up, you will definitely be reluctant.

However, if he does not give up, he is afraid that his health will not recover well, and he will not be able to accompany him and his two children in good health in the future.

Of course, she also knew that the nursery teacher said these words, and nine times out of ten Fu Hanzheng confessed.

If it had been before, she would definitely not have cared.

But I took care of my two children last night, and my body couldn't bear it, so I really thought about what he said at this time.