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

"Walk gently and throw away the diapers." Du Qiao held the child and sat on the head of the bed and took the bottle handed over by Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng walked out of the room with a smile, carrying the diapers placed on the bedside table. After a while, he walked in with a bowl of hot mutton bone soup: "Is Xiao Baoer asleep? Come and drink it."

"I'll let me drink this in the middle of the night, are you tired of it?"

"You have to drink it even if you are tired of it, you have milk."

"I'm really unlucky, I sucked my milk after using Glauber's salt a few times."

"Come on, be good, drinking it will be good for your health."

"It's too hot, why should I drink it? You can put it on the table first."

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

"Have you finished feeding the child?"

"Feed it all."

"Close the door when you sleep, and open the door and get cold in the night." Du Qiao's mother was very happy to see her daughter and son-in-law so loving. She brought them to the door and walked towards the bathroom.

"Why are you blushing?"

"Is there any? No?"

"You're shy when your mother-in-law sees you serving your wife?"

"It's nothing, drink it quickly and it will get cold after a while."

"Give it to me." Du Qiao took the bowl from Zhang Meng's hand, raised her head and drank it clean.

"Is it hot? Slow down."

"Himmer... I've finished drinking, so hurry up and go to work tomorrow."

"I'll wash the dishes."

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

Zhang Meng couldn't resist Du Qiao and could only go to bed obediently.

"Look at him, it seems that he likes drinking the milk powder I made for him by his father."

"Okay, stop being so stinky and go to bed."

"I was sleeping when I was just in the middle of the activity."

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

"What's the matter?"

"I think I'll go back to the hotel to go to work in a few days when my child is full of months."

"That's not OK. Your body must recover for at least half a year. Besides, my son is so young, you can't let our mother take care of the child alone. No, I don't agree."

"We have to make money. We both make money. You are under less pressure and we can save money. In the future, there will be more places for children to use money."

"Leave the money to me, just take care of your son. I, a big man, can't support my wife and children, and I am still a man."

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

Since we have let him come to this world, we have to work hard to give him the best, don’t you?"

After hearing Du Qiao's words, Zhang Meng was speechless. He felt as if a wealthy burden was on him, making him breathless and didn't know how to break free.

"Wife, you'd better not go out to work. I will find a way to make money. I'm just like you. I hope to give my son the best. Don't worry, I will work hard and sleep."

"I can share the burden with you. We are a family."

"Let's talk about it later, hurry up and go to bed."
Chapter completed!