Chapter 740

Although she doesn't have much milk, she still has it. After her son finishes eating, he has to eat a full bottle of milk. Will this kind of appetite be a little big?

When she looked it up on the Internet, she said that one hundred milliliters was enough for her child at this time. But now, it seems that one hundred and five milliliters are not enough for him?

There's nothing wrong with that, is there?

She asked Jinyuan, but he didn't have a good idea: "it's OK, the doctor said that this boy is born with a big appetite, as long as he can eat, it doesn't matter."

"Is it true? But... " Just out of the oven novice mother full of worry, always worried about the child will support, conscience dad does not care, looking at the son to eat satisfied hit a report, immediately took him from his wife's hand put on the crib.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "he hasn't gone to bed yet."

"It's OK. The child should start to exercise his independent consciousness since childhood. When he's full, he will sleep by himself." Jinyuan pulls his wife to the bedside and doesn't let her pay attention to that smelly boy.

"But he is still so small..." She's not at ease.

Jinyuan is not worried at all. That smelly boy is easy to take. When he has enough to eat and drink every day, he will fall asleep when he feels his diaper is dry, and no one will care about him at all.

In the end, Qiao Sima struggled out and looked at his son. Seeing that he really fell asleep as Jinyuan said, he was relieved.

Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, she was discharged.

Generally speaking, a child can stay in the hospital for a week at most. However, due to her health and the strong demands of Jinyuan and her parents-in-law, she directly stayed in the hospital until the full moon.

It made her suffer.

She didn't like the smell of the whole hospital environment from the beginning to the end.

The first thing she did when she got home was to go back to the bathroom and take a hot bath.

By the way, when she was in confinement, Jinyuan didn't give her a bath, and the old people on both sides also gave her painstaking advice. But she could only wipe her body with a towel secretly every day. Fortunately, Jinyuan sympathized with her and helped her secretly, otherwise her body would not only smell of disinfectant, but also sour.

She had a wonderful bath. After the bath, she came out and lightened her whole body.

She sighed and walked out of the bathroom. When Jinyuan saw it, she frowned and came over with a big towel in her hand: "you are such a big person, and your hair doesn't blow dry."

"It doesn't matter. It's not confinement anyway." I really don't know why I have to take confinement. It's torture, OK?

Jinyuan argued with her many times because of this incident. At this time, he kept his face unchanged. He wiped her hair with a towel. When it was a little dry, he dried her hair with a hair dryer. Then he said, "it's always useful for the things handed down by our ancestors to last for thousands of years. Don't take it seriously."

She rolled her eyes and got a helpless stare from him.

She stretched out her tongue, obediently lowered her head, obediently let him blow dry his hair.

Since she entered the hospital, her hair has not been dried by herself. It's all done by Jinyuan.

She felt his skillful movements, suddenly sighed and said: "you are so good to me, if I don't follow you in the future, then I will cry to death?"

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