With the experience of raising children in her previous life, Song Zhi took good care of the little cub, and her skill in changing diapers was so adept that even Rong Zhengqing was amazed.
"Song Zhi, where did you learn this? You can even wrap diapers so well!" Rong Zhengqing couldn't help but sigh.
This diaper is much better than hers. Her diapers have leaked several times.
The little kid wet the bedding underneath him.
Song Zhi smiled and gently turned Xiao Qingbai over so that he could sleep more comfortably. Then he turned around to look at the stunned people and said calmly.
"I learned this from the nurse when I went to the hospital for a checkup."
Of course, she couldn't tell them that this was actually her experience in her previous life.
In her previous life, she was also clumsy at the beginning, but later she practiced step by step to become proficient now. Fortunately, she did not forget these little tricks, which is why she can take care of Xiao Qingbai so easily and does not have to make the same mistakes as in her previous life.
After a while.
Tang Junhe took his newly received salary and excitedly came to Ashun Village to visit Song Zhi.
When he reached the front of the yard, he stared blankly at the scene in the yard.
I saw several clotheslines stretched between the osmanthus tree and the persimmon tree in the yard, and they were now full of colorful diapers and children's clothes.
There is a small cradle under the persimmon tree, with a little baby lying in it, sleeping soundly.
Looking at this scene, Tang Junhe's brows were tightly furrowed.
The courtyard door was not closed, and Tang Junhe opened it with a light push.
He walked towards the baby as if possessed by a ghost.
He lowered his head and saw the cute little baby, curled up in the cradle, holding his pink little fists, sleeping soundly.
Looking at the delicate little baby, Tang Junhe was distracted for a moment, and felt a strange throbbing in his heart.
He almost subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the baby.
Just as his fingers were about to touch the baby's fair and tender face, Song Zhi came out of the room holding a small quilt. Seeing this scene, her pupils shrank, and she strode over, slapped Tang Junhe's hand away, stood in front of the baby, and looked at him vigilantly.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Junhe looked at Song Zhi. It was already the hottest time of the year, but she was still wearing long sleeves and long pants. She looked much thinner, and her pointed chin made Tang Junhe feel distressed.
He frowned and asked, "Why have you lost so much weight recently? Did you spend all your money?"
She must have spent a lot of money to rent such a big yard, and considering her usual living habits, she probably didn't spend that money easily.
Tang Junhe just thought that she had spent all her money and her living standard had declined, which made her so thin.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret that he didn't come earlier.
"Not all of it has been spent." Song Zhi replied sullenly.
Some of Xiao Qingbai's things were taken out from the space supermarket, and some were bought with the money he gave her.
However, Song Zhi didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, this was his child, and it was normal to use his father's money to buy things for his child.
Of course, Song Zhi would not tell him about Xiao Qingbai.
Tang Junhe obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he fixed his eyes on the cradle that she carefully protected behind her.
"Where did this child come from?"
Song Zhi's heart stagnated, but his face remained calm as he said calmly, "I found it in the fields a few days ago."
To make her words more believable, she pretended to be extremely angry and said, "I don't know who the parents are. They were so cruel to abandon the child in a place like that. I felt sorry for him so I brought him back to raise him."
Looking at her appearance, Tang Junhe looked somewhat helpless.
Although I know she has a good heart.
But she was still a child herself, how could she feed a baby in swaddling clothes?
Tang Junhe thought of the fair and delicate little face lying in the cradle he had just seen, and felt that he liked this child at first sight, which was fate.
He thought about it and asked, "Do you want me to help send him to the military orphanage?"
There are also many orphans in the army. Some people give birth to children but don’t want to raise them, so they deliberately abandon them at the gate of the army.
The soldiers in the army saw these poor orphans and could not just ignore them, so they took them back to the army to raise them.
Over time, the number of orphans in the army increased, so they simply set aside a small area to build an orphanage to adopt those poor abandoned children.
Some families who cannot have children will adopt those children.
In Tang Junhe's opinion, this baby would have a better home if he went to the military orphanage.
Song Zhi knew that he meant well and said this out of consideration, but when she heard that he wanted to send her child to an orphanage, she was still a little angry and her face turned a little cold.
"Need not."
Without even thinking about it, she simply refused.
"I've decided to adopt him, and I'll be his mother from now on."
She said in a firm tone.
Tang Junhe felt a headache when he saw her stubborn look.
"You're still a child yourself, how can you be this child's mother?"
"It's none of your business. I will take good care of him anyway." Song Zhi pursed her lips, her tone becoming even colder.
Of course she has to raise her own child!
Tang Junhe didn't know the reason, but at the moment he just felt that Song Zhi was being willful.
Meeting her determined gaze, Tang Junhe's expression darkened. "You'll have to leave here sooner or later. When you return home, will you take him back with you? Does Uncle Song agree?"
"Of course I will take him home, and my dad will definitely agree."
Song Zhi replied with a stern face.
Tang Junhe listened to her now confident tone with some confusion in his eyes.
But it was obvious that Song Zhi didn't want to say too much to him. She pushed Tang Junhe away without any hesitation, gently covered Xiao Qingbai with the small cup in her hand, and gently twisted the corner of the quilt for him.
Seeing that Song Zhi was truly determined to adopt the child, Tang Junhe's heart froze. He asked with a cold expression, "Don't you still have to take the college entrance exam? How can you take it with a child? Are you going to give up even your own dreams for him?"
He took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety, and persuaded patiently.
"The conditions in the military orphanage are very good. He won't suffer there. If you really like him, you can visit him often, or take him home and let Uncle Song and Auntie raise him."
Song Zhi paused while twisting the quilt. She raised her head and looked straight at Tang Junhe. With a stern face, she said word by word, "Even if I go to college, I can take him with me. I won't hand him over to anyone."
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