CEO's Forced Love

The next morning, Jane Huan opened her eyes. She was awakened by a faint fishy smell. When she tilted her head, she saw the man sleeping with him on the bed.

She doesn't know when he rested last night.

As for the baby, Jane Huan blinked and looked at it. The fat guy was noisy in the middle of the night and was sleeping peacefully in the crib.

Mrs. Huo came early in the morning with a thermos cup of crucian carp soup.

As soon as she opened the door, the old lady smelled a peculiar smell of baby excrement. She put the thermos cup on the bedside table and opened her grandson's diaper. It was yellow.

As for his youngest son, Zheng Lei lay on the bed and slept soundly. When people came in, they didn't see him wake up.

"How do you take care of the children?"

Jane Huan is now lying in bed and can't move. Of course, Mrs. Huo guessed who was so contemptuous of her grandson: "I don't know. I thought he had a child."

"The child had been arguing in the middle of the night yesterday, and Mo Ting was taking care of it." Jane Huan couldn't help but plead for her husband.

Mrs. Huo watched her daughter-in-law protect her son so much, smiled, cleaned her grandson's ass, changed a new diaper, held it in her arms, patted her grandson on the back, and whispered, "let's go outside and don't disturb mom and dad's sleep."

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Huo Mo Ting woke up and went to see the crib as soon as he knew it.

"Mom just went out with the baby." Jane Huan's soft voice sounded in his ear.

He rubbed his eyebrows with his slender fingers. He didn't sleep well and had a headache, but he still had a * and waited on Jane Huan to wash.

Confinement is very important for women.

Huo moting didn't dare to neglect, especially when he knew that Jian Huan didn't sit well during her first month of confinement. He privately inquired a lot of information on the Internet. Yesterday afternoon, he ran to the mother and baby counter in the mall and bought a lot of special toiletries for postpartum confinement. Later, he gave way to Jin Sheng to ask the obstetrics and gynecology doctors what they could use and what they couldn't.

Jane Huan drank millet porridge and began to miss Huo nianyan at home. The little guy didn't come back to the hospital after he left yesterday morning.

"Uncle Jing Yan lived at home yesterday." Huo Mo Ting said, which also soothed her worried heart.

In fact, he understood her concerns. He was afraid that the second child had just been born, and everyone's attention on Huo nianyan decreased, making the naturally sensitive little guy sad.

However, in fact, Huo nianyan was a little sad, but the reason was that Po was forcibly taken away by the old nun of the retreat last night.

So when Huo moting brought him from home, Huo nianyan stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, glanced at his brother, left the corners of his mouth, and was not very interested. Because he was depressed, he said very shamelessly, "who is so ugly, so fat and wrinkled, just like a little old man!"

Before the little guy's voice fell, the baby in his swaddling clothes suddenly burst into tears.

Jane Huan stayed in the hospital for a week.

During this period, Huo nianyan, who did not go to the temple, began to go to school. After school every day, he came to the hospital with his big schoolbag to see Jian Huan and his brother.

The little guy left badly after he had to cry about his brother.

Jian Huan told Huo moting all the abnormalities of Huo nianyan in recent days. At that time, Huo moting was holding his youngest son to hiccup for him.

After staying in the hospital for several nights, the company was inseparable from the boss. Huo moting had to go back to work. However, he would come to the hospital to look at his mother and son as soon as he had leisure.

As for the change of the eldest son, maybe the father and son don't spend much time together these days, so Huo moting didn't notice.

"He has a bad temper. Did you know it the first day?" Huo Mo Ting said carelessly.

Jian Huan disagreed with him: "I really think nianyan is strange these days. It's very different from before. The whole person is also gloomy."

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A week later, Jane Huan was discharged from the hospital because she had promised Mrs. Huo to live in the courtyard.

Every day at home, in addition to taking care of her youngest son during confinement, Jane Huan also observed Huo nianyan's words and deeds more carefully. She even called teacher Yu to ask about Huo nianyan's performance in school recently. She also cared about the life of her eldest son from time to time and tried to be fair.

At the same time, Jian Huan began to feed Huo Yu's children with breast milk.

She is still like the first child. The posture of holding the child needs Aunt Li to correct. When feeding the child, she also needs the guidance of the midwife nurse at the beginning. Jane Huan is naturally thin skinned. Everything is not satisfactory, but she can't stand it until one day she holds the newborn happily.

One day, Huo moting came home from work and was covered in dust. At the door of the master bedroom, he saw Jian Huan sitting in bed feeding her children.

After giving birth, Jane Huan didn't look bloated like her pregnant woman, but she was richer than usual. The child's white hands were close to her white skin. She bent her head and looked at the child. Her eyes were gentle and loving, with a smile on her lips, and her whole body was shrouded in a faint maternal brilliance.

In the evening, Huo moting also slept with her *, and didn't dislike the smell of her not taking a bath for half a month.

But Jane Huan couldn't stand it and rushed him several times.

Just the person she drove to the guest room one second ago came back the next, held the thin blanket she threw him, took off her slippers and went to bed.

Once, Qin Shisheng came to visit her with a set of baby supplies.

He looked at the two pillows and two thin blankets on the bed and exclaimed, "it's not easy. You can stand it if you are like this."

"The average man, either when his wife has a big belly *, or when his wife is sitting in the month with a swollen cake face, Huo Mo Ting is good. He not only didn't run out, but also hugged you every night. It's really difficult for him... Hey, hey - I haven't finished..."

Although Qin Shisheng was finally driven out of the master bedroom by Jian Huan, she firmly remembered what he said and didn't know why.