After Han Qingrang put the sleeping little Tengsheng down, Zhiyun took Han Qingrang's arm and said, "I've been awake for so many days, but I still only know how to mix milk powder. I've read about it in a parenting book before, but I've never tried it. I think I should give it a try, otherwise I'd be a really incompetent mother."

Han Qingrang said, "Zhizhi, you don't have to do any of this."

Something flashed through Zhiyun's mind, and she covered her chest with her hands: "I remember now, I think I can breastfeed."

Han Qingrang: "..."

Zhiyun quickly asked, "But I don't even feel my milk engorgement, how can I breastfeed?"

For Zhiyun, this question is really a serious one worth thinking about.

But for Han Qingrang… His gaze slowly stopped in front of her, unable to move away: "Zhizhi, your body is still recovering, you don't need to breastfeed."

Zhiyun was skeptical about what he said.

After thinking for a while, she said, "I feel like there's nothing wrong with my body anymore. Besides, when I was looking through a parenting book before, it said that breast milk is best for babies. Breast milk is the most natural, safest, and most complete natural food for babies' growth."

Han Qingrang: "..."

She also started to make sense.

But how could she know that it was purely out of Han Qingrang's selfishness that he didn't want her to do that.

Even though there was nothing wrong with her body, Han Qingrang couldn't afford to lose even a penny. He just wanted her to be well and not make any more mistakes.

It is true that breastfeeding is the best for babies, but their bodies are the most important!

Therefore, Han Qingrang still disagreed with her proposal: "Zhizhi, I'll take care of our son. You can rest assured and take care of your health. I want you to be well and not make any mistakes. I can't afford to lose you again."

Zhiyun stopped chattering and stared at his cold face without blinking.

She knew that the man in front of her who loved her the most put her at the center and only cared about her.

He couldn't afford to lose even a tear from her.

I could only nod and say, "Well, it's all up to you. Whatever you say is what it is."

He smiled, and his smile was so warm.

Just listen to him, otherwise he will be the one worrying about you all the time.

When Zhiyun was about to leave Simantu temporarily, she contacted the proprietress and wanted to meet her.

The proprietress did not refuse her request to see her and agreed to the meeting.

…

After giving birth, Zhiyun was full of femininity. After resting for a period of time, she looked a lot fuller.

The scars after surgery have been slowly fading.

Because the medicine worked well, and with Han Qing keeping an eye on it, the scar on the abdomen had faded so quickly that it was almost invisible, almost visible to the naked eye.

Her figure recovered quickly because of her self-discipline and moderate exercise. She now has almost no stretch marks and her belly has become flat again.

When the boss lady saw Zhiyun, she was surprised at first sight and said, "You recovered so quickly, you don't look like a mother who just gave birth at all."

Today, Zhiyun and Han Qingrang brought their baby to meet the proprietress.

It was in the rotating hotel in European Fuji Mansion.

The proprietress returned here, ran her hotel well, and lived an ordinary life every day.

"Self-discipline will help you recover quickly," Zhiyun handed over the fruit. "I carefully selected it when you came here. It's the simplest gift."