As they talked, after Xiaoniangao fell asleep, the two went to bed.
He Tingchuan has been indulging in this pleasure for the past two days and wants nothing more than to sleep all day long. Yun Jin, however, is not willing to go along with his nonsense. He doesn't care about his life, but Yun Jin wants to live to be a hundred!
After some fuss, Yun Jin lazily nestled in the quilt. He Tingchuan wrung out a towel and gave her a quick wipe, and only then did Yun Jin comfortably put on her thermal underwear, which she had asked Aunt Tian to sew herself from cotton cloth.
Soon, He Tingchuan also quickly washed himself up, then took the sleeping baby, Niangao, from the stroller, and the three of them slept side by side.
At this moment, Xiao Niangao was sleeping in the middle, with her parents on either side. Looking at their sleeping daughter, they couldn't help but think how adorable she was. She had a small nose, long eyelashes, a chubby little mouth, and her features were particularly delicate.
Every time He Tingchuan wanted to kiss Xiao Niangao, Yun Jin would stare at him and say, "Xiao Niangao is still too young to kiss your face. Wait until she's a little older, then you can kiss her or stick to her face without me interfering."
For the sake of his daughter's health, He Tingchuan had no choice but to endure it.
Who wouldn't want to cuddle up a cute, cuddly little baby?
Yun Jin also wanted to.
Before going to bed, Yun Jin was given a large red envelope.
Yun Jin curiously opened it and exclaimed, "So much money! Is this your secret stash of money?"
He Tingchuan nodded: "You take the flowers."
Yun Jin counted them: eight dollars, eight mao, and eight fen.
Unexpectedly, Yun Jin could save up 8.88 yuan from a monthly allowance of five yuan. She had to admit that men who neither drink nor smoke really don't need allowances.
He knows how to create romance for his wife, so Yun Jin decided to increase his allowance, not to mention five yuan.
Starting next year, He Tingchuan will receive 5.5 yuan of pocket money each month.
He needs money to create romance for himself.
To be honest, even though she's a mother, Yun Jin was still very happy to receive the red envelope.
She couldn't help but lean over and kiss He Tingchuan. He Tingchuan's expression darkened, and he grabbed her small hand to grab the big fish, making his intentions crystal clear.
Yun Jin: "......"
Having grown accustomed to simple porridge and side dishes, she now finds herself eating large amounts of meat and fish, which, frankly, is too much for her weak constitution.
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