Even when she's asleep, he has to wake her up.

Ruan Qingling had no choice but to open her eyes and look at Song Shiting.

Song Shiting reached out and slipped his hand under the hem of her pajamas.

People climbed up too.

Ruan Qingling opened her sleepy eyes and said, "Hurry up."

Song Shiting's eyes instantly filled with what seemed like fireworks; how could he possibly let this happen?

It's not something you can just rush.

As a result, Ruan Qingling barely slept that night.

This thing is like a hover train that's been started; once it starts, it can't be stopped.

The old-fashioned four-legged high bed was still swaying. Ruan Qingling was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Looking at her fair face, Song Shiting knew she was truly exhausted.

I fetched water myself, cleaned her up, and then held her as she fell asleep.

It will be dawn in just one hour.

However, in that one hour, Song Shiting slept with the best quality sleep he had all year.

He felt he slept exceptionally well during that hour, unlike anything he had slept in the past year.

Ruan Qingling was half asleep when she suddenly heard the child crying and immediately opened her eyes.

She casually pulled up the bathrobe next to her, draped it over herself, tied the belt, and came over.

Outside, Song Ji asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying again?"

Ruan Qingling said, "They probably peed, I'll change them."

Song Ji didn't rush in, and said, "Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen."

Ruan Qingling touched it with her hand and sure enough, Song Zidong had wet himself and was uncomfortable.

I changed his diaper and then helped his two older sisters pee.

The three babies need to continue sleeping.

Song Shiting asked, "Should we make them some formula?"

Ruan Qingling said, "They shouldn't be hungry, look, they're asleep again."

Song Shiting reached out and picked her up.

Ruan Qingling instinctively wrapped her arms around Song Shiting's neck. She looked up at Song Shiting with her heavy eyelids and said, "I'm not coming."