This means she spends most of her time at home, and in the past two years, she has given her children far too little time.
It's impossible not to be busy, but Song Yining has fallen into a misconception.
In the past two years, I was too impatient and neglected the children's growth.
Mo Yucheng is rarely at home, and she also rarely interacts with the children.
Looking at their longing eyes, she also gave it a serious thought.
Make time to take care of your children's daily needs.
Now that things are mostly stable, she can stay home and take care of the children with peace of mind.
The company and factory should reduce their operations appropriately; the children are the priority.
Since having six children, all the beds in the house have been replaced with extra-large ones.
The place where the children used to play was converted into a large communal sleeping area so that the children could all sleep together.
The bed is still on the left side of their room, but now the other side is separated by a screen.
At night, Song Yining takes care of the six children as they fall asleep; her son and daughter are already over a year old.
Song Yining puts diapers on them at night so she doesn't have to worry about them needing to get up at night.
My cousin-in-law saw this and bought it for the children. It's very convenient and suitable for Song Yining to wear when taking care of the children at night.
At night, Song Yining sleeps in the middle, with the two sets of triplets sleeping on either side.
We should take turns sleeping next to Mom every night, so that it's fairer.
Xiaoqi is quite the chatterbox; she's the one her mother talks about every day.
Even though her younger siblings were asleep, she couldn't resist touching them, stroking their little hands and faces.
When his younger siblings woke up, he wished they would fall asleep again.
The same routine is repeated every day, and everyone has become accustomed to it.
The triplets were a little over one year and one month old when they started walking. Song Yining personally watched them go from stumbling to walking steadily.
I left them precious photos; I already have many photos at home.
Song Yining also created many special columns for them, covering different age groups.
The above describes each stage of growth and the fun things we do every day.
The information was all relayed back by several of the great-grandfathers in the family, so that they can wait until they grow up.
Looking back, it was all about the love their mothers had for them.
I write them a growth quote every quarter to encourage their progress at this stage.
Even when Mo Yucheng is away, she will keep records like this, tracing the footsteps of the children's growth.
The children are always very excited to see their father.
They looked at the interesting stories in each photo with their father and discussed how they felt at the time.
Looking back on their happy times together, the three adults recounted amusing stories about their younger siblings.
How does she walk? How does she snuggle in her mother's arms and refuse to come out?
Who did something bad today and got punished by standing in the corner by their mother?
What did Grandpa, Great-Grandpa, and Great-Uncle take them to do every day, and who did they meet?
Grandma and the others made something delicious again, and Xiaoqi thought it tasted great.
I wanted to save some for my mom to try, but I forgot about it. By the time I remembered, it had already been squashed.
In the end, Song Yining took the flattened pastries and ate them one bite at a time.
Xiaoqi stopped being sad and hugged her mother to find the delicious food that her great-grandfather had left.
Mo Yucheng is a very attentive listener, and he also sleeps in the big bed with the children at night.
Tell them stories, tell them interesting stories about their training.
The children shared things they found meaningful with their father.
Life is like this, surrounded by six mouths every day, and they can be mischievous sometimes.
They have moments when they're so angry they want to hit them, and moments when they're incredibly cute and adorable.
Although they chatter away every day, the moment they close their eyes and go to sleep...
Song Yining looked at the six children with great relief; they were the continuation of her life.
Even when they are asleep, I can't help but kiss their little faces.
What adorable children! It's such a wonderful thing to grow up alongside them.
Money can't buy the joy of spending time together, nor can it buy the affection that a child's little heart longs for.
Once she realized this, she corrected it in time.
Now that the children are growing up day by day, Song Yining records their growth one by one after they fall asleep.
The sixth, seventh, and eighth children are already over three years old, so Grandpa Tang and the others suggested that the children should start exercising.
Song Yining did not object. As a child from a military family, she had to work harder than others from a young age.
This also helps cultivate their self-discipline; they don't want to go to kindergarten.
Song Yining also considered that they should play with their grandfather and great-uncle.
Learning some simple military-style boxing every day makes the children happier than they would in kindergarten.
Tuantuan was also with the triplets, so the four children were playmates.
The house is large and spacious, and the children have many tasks every day.
I exercise in the morning, learn basic self-defense techniques at noon, and have story time in the afternoon.
One hour each day, for personal hobbies, you can do whatever you like.
With such a full schedule every day, how can I have time to mess around at home?
The younger siblings would join in from time to time, and the group was having a great time.
Little Eleven is very quiet. He looks at picture books every day and talks non-stop.
Compared to her two older sisters, she was much more assertive and restless, constantly chasing after Wangwang around the house.
Wangwang was afraid of the two sisters, who were even more mischievous than their brothers.
Song Yining could already foresee the endless messes she would have to clean up in the future.
The two daughters are now like little tyrants in the house; anyone who sees them gets a headache.
Now, everyone is looking at Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi with a headache.
Even her three older brothers doted on their younger sister, and Metano always cleaned up their messes.
Song Yining never expected that her beloved daughter would be less obedient than her son.
Her little cotton-padded jackets seem to be leaking air, and there are two of them, which is really a headache.
Seeing her youngest son sitting there obediently, Song Yining felt very gratified.
That's just how people are; they're never satisfied, and she was one of them too.
Looking at her children every day, she felt melancholic and sentimental. Her six children were still young, but she was already feeling anxious about them.
Then she thought about how her children were only three and one year old, and realized she was probably overthinking it.
Everyone has their own ideas about letting things take their course, and being anxious now is just creating trouble for yourself.
She didn't want to shackle her children; she wanted them to grow up before choosing what they liked.
Unexpectedly, one day she also had her anxieties, still about her children growing up.
Song Yining only revealed her identity when she saw Mo Yucheng, thus becoming entangled in the children's world.
He looked at his young wife with doting eyes; she was usually brave and resourceful at work.
I never expected to run into trouble with the child. I chuckled and patted her head.
"Are you bored? Find something to do so you won't overthink things."
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