Chapter 3: Midnight Contradictions
When Chen Ziting came home at night, he was so drunk that he fell asleep on the sofa, Yan Huaiman felt sorry for his son and asked him to go to bed, but he didn't move after calling several times, so she came to Ling Ai's room.
"When you get up at night to breastfeed, go and pour some water for Ziting to drink, after drinking so much wine, it must be uncomfortable in the middle of the night." After she finished speaking, she left, not giving Ling Ai a chance to refuse. Ling Ai's chest hurt so badly that she didn't want to get up to breastfeed at night, and she didn't know how to tell her mother-in-law, so her mother-in-law threw her another problem.
At one o'clock in the morning, everyone was woken up by the child's crying, and before Ling Ai could get up, Yan Huaiman rushed in and turned on the bedroom light without saying anything, his face full of anger. Ling Ai was so shaken that she couldn't open her eyes, only knowing that the child was stuffed into her arms by her mother-in-law all at once.
"You're too lazy, you have to let the baby suck more if you don't have milk, how can you not hurt when you start feeding? How could we have said that confinement before, after giving birth, you still have to serve the family, you are relaxed enough now, spend money to hire someone to help you, and even use others for night feeding? ”
Ling Ai didn't have time to react, just listening to her mother-in-law's "speech", the child stopped crying after crying twice, and Sister Zou hurriedly hugged her. "Oh, Sister Yan, the child can't drink enough at night, and always gets up to toss people, this pregnant woman has just given birth to a child and has to rest well, you let her rest well at night, and it's okay to be breastfeeding during the day..."
"Don't be a good person here! Can milk powder be compared to breast milk? Your confinement sister-in-law is really trouble-free, I just want the child to drink milk powder and sleep more, you will be free, right? I'll give you more than 10,000 a month to let you come to your home to enjoy your happiness? ”
Yan Huaiman was unreasonable, he didn't listen to Sister Zou at all, but instead told others about it. Sister Zou's face is not good-looking, and she is angry and dare not speak, after all, if the main reason for the fall out is to complain, her hard work this month will be in vain.
"Mom, don't be angry, I'll just breastfeed, I'll sleep with the child in my arms tonight, let him drink more." Ling Ai didn't care about being unwell, Sister Zou was too good to her, she didn't want her family to be wronged for her. "Sister Zou, please help my husband pour a glass of warm water and let him drink it before sleeping..."
"Is that your husband or her husband? Do it yourself! He has been on duty for a day, and you are still wronged to take care of him? I really married a daughter and came back. Without waiting for Sister Zou to nod her head and agree, Yan Huaiman chattered beside her in a weird way, Ling Ai didn't want to quarrel with her, so she hurriedly went to the living room to pour warm water for Chen Ziting, but she didn't wake him up after calling him several times.
Ling Ai squatted on the edge of the sofa, holding back tears, she didn't know why, she would become like this after giving birth. She looked at Chen Ziting, her heart was still rippling, she was so aggrieved, she wanted her husband to hug her and comfort her, but the child's crying brought her back to reality.
"Don't think about it so much, I'll sleep with you tonight, you lie down and feed, and I'll put the baby in for you." Sister Zou came over and followed her back to the bedroom.
"No need, sister. You've worked hard enough during the day, go rest at night, I'm not very sleepy. Ling Ai held her hand, "My mother-in-law is like this, knife mouth tofu heart, don't mind." ”
Looking at Ling Ai's red eyes, Sister Zou hugged her distressedly, "The child woke up hungry just now, and before I could feed the milk powder, your mother-in-law snatched the child over, and the action was too big, which scared the child into crying." Sister Zou looked at Ling Ai, sighed and continued: "I can accompany you for three months at most, it's almost a month, your road in the future is not easy, kid." Ling Ai was moved by this warm embrace, but more of it was wronged, her emotions broke down, and she cried silently in the dark night.