Because Xiaohuasheng was very strong, Shen Anning recovered quickly. During the day, the grandmothers on both sides, Shen's mother's aunt, and Qin's aunt came to help one by one, just to let Shen Anning have a good rest. Except for feeding, Comrade Shen had a very comfortable time.
After all, her son was sleeping for twenty hours out of twenty-four hours a day, and there was Cao Jingheng at night, so Shen Anning's confinement was like a vacation.
After staying at home for a month and a half, Shen Anning returned to school to continue her studies. From pregnancy to childbirth to confinement, she was taken care of very well during this period. Except for being a little fatter than before, there was no other sign. If people who didn't know her didn't think she was already a mother.
She stores milk at home in the morning, and at noon, her grandmother comes to bring her lunch and brings Peanut with her, and feeds him in the office. The little guy is very easy to raise. If there is breast milk in the afternoon, he will drink it. If there is no breast milk, he will drink milk powder without making a fuss. Every day when Shen An Ning comes home from school, she will sigh that she really gave birth to a fairy baby.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I heard my son's screams coming from the house.
“Little Peanut, what’s wrong, Mommy is back.” Seeing the man holding a ball of white stuff in his hand, Shen Anning’s first reaction was to take a step back.
"Wife!"
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, please take it out first." Although she loves her son very much, Shen An Ning can't love his...
Little Peanut, who was being served comfortably, hummed twice to express his gratitude to his father, and then he started laughing when he saw his mother coming back, his mouth moving non-stop.
Knowing that his son was hungry, Shen An Ning didn't let him wait too long. After a simple disinfection, he pulled down the tent. Looking at the little guy eating attentively, Cao Jingheng slapped his son on the butt in annoyance, and then, he got a gorgeous roll of the eyes from Peanut.
Shen Anning even felt that she read the emotion of "I don't care about you" from that look.
"Hey, I'm the one who feeds you and changes your diapers every night. This kid is so rude to me, honey, why don't you do anything about him? Didn't we agree that I'm a loving father? Then you have to be a strict mother!"
It's really unbearable to look at such a childish man in his 40s. "He's just a little old. I can't bear to be a strict mother at this age. Don't let grandpa and grandma hear you say this, or they will punish you."
Cao Jingheng felt that he had lost all his status in the family. Ever since he had this kid, his grandparents' attitude towards him during the day was just, "Go to work quickly and don't be a nuisance at home."
Shen Erbao gave his son a nickname, and he didn't even have to think about a full name. His grandfather had been looking up names in the dictionary since last year, and he had rejected one after another, but it hadn't been finalized yet. He suspected that his son would have to be called Little Peanut until he was one year old.
Sitting on the bed and teasing his son who was drinking milk, Cao Jingheng took advantage of his wife and said, "I have let it go now. I am not important now that I have this kid. It doesn't matter. As long as you need me, my wife, I am fine."
"Don't make trouble, be careful he might bite you."
"He has no teeth, so it won't hurt if he bites."
Ana Shen reached out and hit the man’s hand, “There are bacteria on your hands, he will have diarrhea.”
Looking at his wife with eyes full of disbelief, Cao Jingheng, who was hit again, lay down on the bed, "Oh, this family is really sad and sad. Without a kiss from someone, I can't get up!"
"So childish. Hey, when Peanut is three years old, remember to compete with him." Seeing that his son was full, Shen Anning put the little guy on the man's chest, "Come on, Dad, burp your son. It's time for dinner soon. I'm going to change clothes. Remember to wrap him in a blanket before going out."
The father and son lying on the bed looked at each other. Cao Jingheng looked at his son, blinked twice, and then... closed his eyes.
"Hey, kid, you really are against me, aren't you? Don't be lazy, get up and burp first, otherwise you will be the one who will feel uncomfortable with a bloated stomach later." Although he said this, Cao Jingheng's actions were still very gentle. He carefully patted the baby's burp and did a set of gas exercises for Peanut.
Resigned to her fate, she wrapped up the deflated baby on the bed and said, "Come on, let's go eat. Grandpa and grandma haven't seen you for almost an hour. I guess you can't eat the meal you missed."
Little Peanut, who was placed alone in his small bed, listened to the sounds from the dining table and TV with his eyes rolling around. He wanted to know the source of the sound but couldn't see it, so he got so anxious that he started babbling.
The two elderly people were the first to lose patience. Grandma Cao walked over and held them in her arms, coaxing them, "Oh, oh, oh, don't be anxious, little Peanut. Grandma will hold you. You're not sleepy after just having a meal, right? Come, let's have some fun."
Grandpa Cao also took out the paper he had written. "An Ning, look at the name Grandpa gave Peanut, Cao Siheng—Don't say the East Mountain is far away, the Hengmen Gate is in your dreams."
Shen Anning nodded and was about to praise him when Cao Jingheng said, "Grandpa, you finally came up with a name for your fat great-grandson."
The room was silent for a moment, and then Grandma Cao and Shen Anning both laughed. The man's tone was indeed too sour, so sour that people could clearly feel it. Although the little peanut who was being held didn't understand why, he also laughed twice.
Grandpa Cao was also a little disgusted, "How old are you? You are almost forty, and you are still jealous of your son."
Cao Jingheng, who was being ridiculed, ate the fastest. He took Peanut over, but the little fellow's eyes were fixed on the table, unable to move away. "How old are you? And you're already like this?"
"When you were a child, you were just like him. You couldn't walk when you saw adults eating. Now you have the nerve to laugh at him. He just learned from you." Looking at his grandson holding his great-grandson, although the little guy has not fully grown up yet, he looks exactly like Cao Jingheng when he was a child. Even his dazed and confused look is exactly the same.
Shen Anning had also seen photos of Cao Jingheng when he was a child. At that time, she had only one feeling, that this child seemed to have nothing to do with her.
When I carried Peanut back to the house, the little guy had already fallen asleep, lying in his father's arms, smacking his lips from time to time, and his hands clenched into little fists.
As soon as he put the boy on the bed, Cao Jingheng met his son's big eyes like black grapes. After staring at each other for three seconds, the little guy opened his hands and grabbed his father's collar, "Ah, ah."
"You really are addicted to sleeping. How come daddy's arms are more comfortable than the bed?"
After holding him for half an hour and making sure that his son was asleep, he carefully kissed the little guy's forehead. This was the scene that Shen Anning saw when she just came out of the bath.
The man who was caught didn't feel embarrassed at all. He put Peanut on his own little bed and took a few photos of him with his camera.
At this moment, Ana Shen really felt that she would become a strict mother in the future.
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