Song Zhi did not comment on her idea. Everyone has their own experiences and ways of doing things.
"Now you have finally gotten what you wanted." Song Zhi said comfortingly when he saw that her face looked unhappy.
"It's just as I wished, but now I feel it's not the case. These past few days, I've seen your husband busying around, and compared to my husband, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have misunderstood before. Whether your life is good or not is also related to the person you marry, and the key is whether he cares about you. My husband only cares about making money all day long. He doesn't pay any attention to the housework at all. He only hugs the children when he comes home every ten days or half a month. I don't see how much he loves them. But I chose this life myself, and I can only live like this. I have two children now, what can I do?"
Song Zhi felt that her thoughts were becoming increasingly wrong. She wouldn't stay alone in the ward with her mind wandering to random thoughts. He quickly changed the subject and asked, "When will my brother-in-law be back?"
"I don't know either. It may be soon. They don't have a fixed time for driving trucks on long-distance trips." Chen Yan showed a helpless look on her face.
Song Zhi knew a little about postpartum depression in modern times. No doctor understood this condition at present. To put it bluntly, relatives did not provide timely psychological counseling to the patients. In addition, after giving birth, the patients stayed in this small world all day, which made it easy for them to have wild thoughts and get into a dead end.
Don't underestimate this minor matter. In this age of hunger, if you're not careful, you might even be called hypocritical. But for a pregnant woman, it could be fatal.
"Just wait for your brother-in-law to come back. Now you have a son and a daughter. Nothing could be more perfect than this. Your future will definitely be better and better."
No one doesn't like to hear nice words. Song Zhi tried his best to tell her that she would have a good life in the future, which would at least give her some hope.
As they were talking, Gu Huaijin came back holding the child. She had just gone to the nurse's station to help give the child a bath.
Don’t be fooled by Panpan’s small size, he has a bad temper. He is very well behaved when he is not hungry or has pooped, but once he is hungry or has pooped or feels uncomfortable, he cries very loudly.
So when he pouted, Song Zhi would subconsciously touch his diaper as if he had a stress response.
The day before Song Zhi was discharged from the hospital, Chen Yan's husband finally rushed over. Looking at his son in his wife's arms, the burly man actually lay down beside the bed and cried.
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