Before going to bed at night, Zhao Wenmu first boiled some water in a pot. The hot water can be used for washing, and it will not get cold at night when burning the kang.

After all, it is still early spring, and the nights are still a bit cool.

He let Zhao Jing sleep on the end of the kang, while the little girl slept between them, and he slept on the top of the kang.

In the past, he always occupied the kang head and never cared whether Zhao Jing was cold or not.

At night, when the little girl wakes up and cries, he either pretends to be asleep and doesn't move at all.

Or wake up Zhao Jing, speak with disgust, and ask her to take care of the little girl.

I didn’t even consider that Zhao Jing had to do so much work during the day.

He secretly made up his mind that from now on he would have to take care of his little girl at night and let Zhao Jing have a good rest.

At night, the little girl really started crying.

Before Zhao Wenmu could react, Zhao Jing had already tiptoed off the kang. Seeing Zhao Wenmu wake up, she suddenly became a little timid, fearing that Zhao Wenmu would lose his temper again.

Looking at Zhao Jing's timid eyes, Zhao Wenmu suddenly understood.

He walked forward and put some clothes on Zhao Jing, and said softly:

"Sister, let me take care of my little girl at night from now on. You have a good rest."

"Teach me how to do it this time."

After saying that, he took the thermos bottle from Zhao Jing's hand without any explanation.

Zhao Jing was stunned for a while before she came to her senses. She softly explained to Zhao Wenmu how much rice flour should be added at a time, how much water should be added, what the water temperature should be, how to hold the milk bottle, and how to hold the baby so as not to choke on the milk...

After doing it once, Zhao Wenmu roughly understood it.

Who knew that after feeding the little girl rice noodles, not long after the two of them lay down, the little guy started crying again.

Zhao Jing knew as soon as she touched it that the little guy had peed.

The diaper was wet and the little guy felt uncomfortable and started to cry.

She hurriedly got up to change the little girl's diaper, but Zhao Wenmu stopped her again and asked her to guide her.

After changing the little guy's diaper, Zhao Wenmu thought for a while and asked Zhao Jing to go to bed first.

I ran to wash the diapers.

Zhao Jing thought he had gone out to use the toilet, so she didn't care.

Until there was the sound of water outside.

It turned out that Zhao Wenmu was washing things. She went out and saw Zhao Wenmu washing diapers. After looking at it for a while, she said:

"Brother, if you can't clean it like this, just leave it there and I'll clean it tomorrow morning."

Zhao Wenmu thought for a while and decided not to worry about it late at night. He could just study with Zhao Jing tomorrow.

He nodded, and the two of them went back to the house to sleep.

In his two lifetimes, it was really the first time that Zhao Wenmu knew how troublesome it was to take care of a child.

How did Zhao Jing do so many things by herself in the past?

Thinking of this, he felt more and more that he was a bastard in the past.

The next day, Zhao Jing got up early in the morning.

Rural people are like this, getting up before dawn to work, not to mention that Zhao Jing does all the work at home by herself.

Zhao Wenmu also got up early. He first watched Zhao Jing demonstrate how to wash and dry diapers.

It turns out that after washing the diapers, they need to be boiled in boiling water to disinfect them, and they need to be exposed to the sun for a while at noon.

She has to change several diapers a day, how busy Zhao Jing is on her own.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenmu made up his mind to share more of these tasks with Zhao Jing in the future.

After washing the diaper, Zhao Wenmu said to Zhao Jing, put the bamboo basket on his back and went out.

The bamboo basket was filled with thirty or forty kilograms of wild vegetables, and he sprinkled some water on it before going out.

This way when you go to the city, it will look fresher.

There was nothing to eat at home, so Zhao Jing stuffed him with two hot sweet potatoes and told him to go home early.

As long as I don't gamble, it's fine.

She was thinking in her heart.

Readers (you should be there, right?), please comment on this chapter or leave a comment in the comments, let me know that I am not alone (well, I am indeed alone), and I will be more motivated when coding.
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