Our baby has already drank two bottles, drink it quickly, husband."

Du Jing said softly.

Fresh milk can also add a lot of nutrients, so Zhang Haidong won't be looking at him without eating anything.

She didn't care that Zhang Haidong didn't care about her work.

My husband has been under a lot of stress and tired recently.

Don't put any more pressure on him when you are at home.

Zhang Haidong then opened the fresh milk and drank it.

"Does it taste good? Husband."

"generally."

Zhang Haidong casually placed the empty bottle on the bedside table.

Du Jing's eyes darkened.

But then she got into bed, then gently got into Zhang Haidong's arms and said: "Hey, hubby, it's actually not tiring to deliver milk. It only took one morning, and I got 140."

"Okay, okay, I understand, go to sleep now!"

Zhang Haidong was a little impatient.

"All right……"

Du Jing could feel the impatience in his tone.

She actually just wanted to comfort her husband...

Let him relax his nerves...

It must be that he has been under too much pressure in the company recently!

That's why I'm so impatient.

Du Jing's eyes darkened, she silently swallowed her grievances, and after comforting herself, she fell asleep gently leaning on Zhang Haidong's shoulder.

After turning off the light, there was only Du Jing's slight snoring in the darkness.

The snoring made Zhang Haidong a little irritated.

But there is nothing you can do.

After all, Du Jing took a part-time job.

He continued to think wildly in his mind.

When he got up the next day, he was completely depressed.

But Du Jing left long ago, probably to deliver milk.

Du Jing left it on the dining table, buckled intact, with warm food.

Zhang Haidong carelessly took a few mouthfuls, explained a few words to his daughter, and then hurriedly walked towards the unit.

In the days that followed, he kept thinking about this matter.

Life at home was also uneventful.

Du Xiaoyin, on the other hand, walked closer.

From time to time, I would call Zhang Haidong to go have dinner.

In the midst of the repressed emotions of pursuing the memories of his previous life, Zhang Haidong was also willing to talk more with Du Xiaoyin.

But I didn’t ask Du Jing how her work was going.

Du Jing keeps the house in order and never complains about anything.

…

Finally, April has arrived.

After the Qingming Festival, the continuous rainy days came.

This is the coldest time of spring.

Rainy days are also the weather that Zhang Haidong hates the most.

because……
Chapter completed!