The strange feeling on her chest brought Wang Cuilan back to her senses from her past life memories. She pushed him away and sneered, "Is this what you mean by 'shang xin'?"
"Isn't this enough?" Xie Zheng asked back.
He was very confident and had his own theory, "When a man is interested in a woman, isn't it just because he wants to sleep with her?"
Wang Cuilan was almost laughing at Xie Zheng's words. She slapped him on the arm and said angrily, "You are not allowed to sleep on the bed tonight. Sleep on the floor!"
Xie Zhengcai wouldn't do that. He had a bed but would sleep on the floor. There was nothing wrong with his brain.
But he also knew that Wang Cuilan was angry, so he softened his voice and nuzzled her neck: "Wife~"
Wang Cuilan ignored him.
Xie Zheng was helpless. He turned her body over and bowed his head to admit his mistake: "Wife, I was wrong."
Wang Cuilan snorted: "What's wrong?"
Xie Zheng: "My mistake was that I shouldn't have said I wanted to sleep as soon as I saw you. I should have just fallen asleep."
Having said that, he carried the man onto the bed without waiting for anyone to react.
Wang Cuilan reacted and slapped him, "Xie Zheng, you bastard!"
"Yes, I am a bastard! But I am only a bastard to you!" Xie Zheng raised his head from his busy work and said in a vague voice.
He turned it over and over several times like frying fish. In the end, out of consideration for Wang Cuilan's health, Xie Zheng did everything except the last step and hugged Wang Cuilan, who was covered in sweat, and kissed her.
Finally, he whispered in her ear, "Cui Lan, I love you. Although I don't know what kind of 'attention' you want, I can promise you that as long as you want it, as long as I have it, I can give it to you without reservation."
The man looked so solemn and his voice so pious, as if he was making some ancient oath.
Wang Cuilan looked at him with sleepy eyes, "Seriously?"
Xie Zheng kissed her pair of eyes full of autumn water, and held her fingers tightly, "Of course!"
The voice was firm and serious.
Wang Cuilan raised her head and kissed his chin, "Remember what you said."
After saying that, he buried his head in the man's chest and fell asleep.
Xie Zheng: “…” He just fell asleep like that, without any expression at all?
(Wang Cuilan: What the hell are you saying? Don’t you see what time it is? She can’t even open her eyes, okay?)
At around two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Cuilan was awakened by the crying of her child.
She opened her eyes dazedly and asked Xie Zheng, "The children are crying, why don't you bring them over to me to feed them?"
Xie Zheng was at home during these times. At night, as soon as the child cried, Xie Zheng would get up to take care of him.
She doesn't need to worry about anything, such as helping her pee when she needs to and feeding her baby when she needs to.
Well, she just needs to play the role of a feeding bottle.
Wang Cuilan was used to having Xie Zheng at home, so she didn't care about anything at night. Now she was woken up by the crying of the child and was still a little confused.
After struggling for a while, she sat up and wanted to hold the baby to feed him, but Xie Zheng stopped her, "Wait, the milk will be ready soon!"
He picked up the bottle of milk powder and shook it, then walked to Wang Cuilan and carefully fed it to the child.
Wang Cuilan was confused by Xie Zheng's actions. "Why are you feeding the baby formula now? Didn't you say that I would rotate them when I couldn't feed all three children?"
Xie Zheng looked at Wang Cuilan with deep eyes and said nothing.
Wang Cuilan understood Xie Zheng's eyes and her face flushed. She looked away and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
After feeding the three children and coaxing them to sleep, Xie Zheng went to bed and held Wang Cuilan in his arms. He whispered in her ear, "Let's feed our three children formula from now on. I think they've adapted well tonight."
(Three children: We are so hungry, how can we not adapt well?)
Wang Cuilan disagreed. "I heard that breastfeeding babies has better immunity. If we didn't have three children, I would have wanted to breastfeed them until they were weaned."
No one wants their children to eat milk powder.
Seeing Wang Cuilan's insistence, Xie Zheng didn't say anything else. After all, he was his own son.
He just said with an unhappy look, "That place of yours was mine, now it's really a bargain for the three little guys!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged. Xie Zheng pestered Wang Cuilan and said, "My territory has been occupied by these three little guys. As their mother, you have to compensate me."
Wang Cuilan: “…”
I don't know what to say to Xie Zheng, he's so shameless...
Xie Zheng passed away on the third day after his three children were one month old. The night before he passed away, he finally ate real meat.
The day before, when Xie Zheng took the three children to the county to have their full-month photos taken, he also took Wang Cuilan to the hospital for a check-up.
After learning that Wang Cuilan had recovered very well and consulting a professional gynecologist to confirm that it was okay, Xie Zheng finally started eating meat.
But he was still concerned about Wang Cuilan's health, so he moved very slowly.
In the past, Xie Zheng had always been bold and courageous, moving forward courageously. When had he ever been so slow?
It's seriously inconsistent with his personality?
This is my first attempt.
Don’t mention it, it was this attempt that directly opened the door to a new world for Xie Zheng.
I never knew that such a gentle action could actually bring soul excitement and physical and mental happiness.
If time allowed, Xie Zheng would have wanted to indulge in it and pull Wang Cuilan to unlock more happiness.
What a pity!
Xie Zheng thought as he left with his backpack.
Seven days after Xie Zheng left, Wang Cuilan officially left her confinement and started working at the health center.
Because the child is still young, Wang Cuilan is worried that if she takes the child to the clinic, the child will often come into contact with people seeking medical treatment and may get sick.
So I didn't take the child to the clinic, but let Aunt An take care of him at home.
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