Before she could figure out what he was going to talk about, she was dragged to the baby's room next door by Fu Hanzheng.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at her, "I'll take a look at the wound on your stomach." ”

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips, and secretly said that she had bent down to let go of the child just now, and he could see that the wound was painful.

She cooperatively lifted her clothes, revealing the wound on her stomach.

"It's okay, I'll pay attention to it later."

For a while, I forgot that I had a wound on my stomach, and I remembered it when I bent over and it hurt.

Fu Hanzheng was sure that her wound had not been opened, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still serious and serious.

"We're not just going to talk about it."

"What else to talk about?"

Gu Weiwei grabbed the rabbit puppet on the sofa and asked casually.

"The children are handed over to the nursery teacher at night, and you can take care of them during the day." Fu Hanzheng said his plan.

Originally, he had planned to do so from the beginning, but she had always been resolutely opposed to the child being taken care of by a nursery, so he compromised and let the child follow them at night.

But just now I saw her just holding and letting go of the child, and it was so difficult.

If you have to take care of the two of them at night, they are afraid that neither of them will sleep all night.

He didn't care, but she was in the recovery period, and she couldn't rest badly, let alone overwork.

"Didn't you say it all?" Gu Weiwei said dissatisfiedly.

Obviously, I promised before, and the children will take care of them by themselves, so how can I say that they will be hanged.

"You take care of your body first, and then talk about taking care of them." Fu Hanzheng said.

The two children wake up almost every hour or two to either change diapers or breastfeed.

And, usually, they don't wake up together, one wakes up and just goes to sleep, the other wakes up again, this one just puts it down, and the other wakes up again.

Gu Weiwei stroked her forehead, in the final analysis, she let go of the child just now, and he saw that the wound hurt accidentally.

"The doctor said that newborns should have more contact with their mothers."

"Take the nursery teacher at night, and you can stay with them as long as you want during the day." Fu Hanzheng said strongly.

"But...... What if they're hungry at night? Gu Weiwei asked.

In the hospital these days, they are breastfeeding all the time, and even if the pregnancy and baby nurse helps take care of them at night, what do they eat when they are hungry?

"Milk powder." Fu Hanzheng said.

It doesn't matter if the child is taken care of by a nurseryman, but she has to take care of the child herself, and her body can't be burned out for them.

Sons and daughters are important, but they are not as important as wives, which Fu Hanzheng has always been very clear.

"I don't agree." Gu Weiwei objected.

From the time they were in her womb to the birth of their two children, they had not been away from her for more than two hours.

Now as soon as he comes back, he has to hand over the two children to the nursery teacher at night, which is too unkind.

"Just leave it to them at night to take care of, and you can accompany them during the day." Fu Hanzheng persuaded gently.

He just hoped that her body could recover as soon as possible, and he didn't want to tire her out of the child anymore.

If it was a child and followed her at night, he would be able to take care of it.

But the key is now two, and even if he helps, he may not be able to take care of it.

However, Gu Weiwei, as a mother, couldn't let go of her child.

Even if it's just ten hours at night.

"You're going to be noisy with them, you sleep upstairs, I'll take them myself."