Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

He Zhiqiang, only then did he know that if he had known, he would not have let her look in the mirror.

"Where are you ugly? You are not ugly anywhere? Because you are sick, and you will recover when you are cured."

He Zhiqiang said to her seriously.

It seems that I still need to eat better, and then I will ask the doctor if there is any food tonic.

It's not that he is short of money and can't buy anything. He can still drink ginseng, deer antler and other stewed soup.

"I want to cure this disease. I don't want to be so ugly, and I don't want to be so uncomfortable."

Yan Lihua drank pain medicine while crying.

Alas, she must cooperate with the doctor to cure the disease quickly.

She didn't expect that she would be so haggard, but she didn't regret it, because after all, this was her child and she had to take good care of it.

"Okay, okay, drink slowly, drink slowly."

He Zhiqiang held her medicine in one hand and felt a little hot.

How can this be drunk?

"It's okay, I'll finish drinking slowly."

Yan Lihua sipped it while talking to him.

"This medicine, you have to wait until it's cold before drinking it. Just drink it up in one gulp. How bitter it is for you to drink now, and you have to take a lot of mouthfuls."

He Zhiqiang sighed and said to her.

And what crime did he do?

If I had known earlier, I would have been tougher and hired a nanny.

Now that his daughter-in-law has become like this, he feels ashamed.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of suffering, but I'm afraid that my disease won't be cured."

While drinking, Yan Lihua burst into tears, and she couldn't stop her tears.

"It will definitely be cured, don't worry!"

He Zhiqiang stroked her back with his hand and said to her.

When this disease will be cured, he doesn't know!

But when the doctor told him, it shouldn't be a terminal illness.

In his view, this child is the root cause, as long as the child's schedule is adjusted well.

But this pear blossom, he won't let it go!

It doesn't matter if you don't let him, he will adjust the child's schedule from today.

"Ewha, starting today, this child will sleep with me."

He Zhiqiang looked at her, drank the medicine and said.

It's time for him to act.

"Ah, what if the child is hungry at night?"

Yan Lihua looked up at him and asked.

What does the kid do when he's hungry at night?

"It's simple, let's make a baby bottle!"

He Zhiqiang thought about it and said to her.

There should be feeding bottles for sale at this time, right?

His space has a constant temperature, so there is no fear that the milk will be stale or cold.

In the past few days, he must adjust the child's schedule.

"No, no, I'd better sleep with the child, after all, I'm his mother."

When Yan Lihua heard what he said, she shook her head and said to him.

This job of raising children is a woman's business, how can a man take care of children?

"You are sick yourself, what if the disease is contagious and infects your children?"

He Zhiqiang shook his head, and said to her seriously.

"Ah, no way? Is my disease contagious?"

Yan Lihua looked at him in shock and asked.

She has been sick for so long, is it possible that she really has an infectious disease?

"Wait until tomorrow, let's see what the doctor says? This child will sleep with me tonight."

He Zhiqiang, seeing that she still believed a little bit, so he just spoke vaguely.

"Then I don't have a bottle in hand now."

Yan Lihua frowned and said to him.

How can there be a milk bottle now?

It's so late, where can I buy a baby bottle?

"You don't have to worry about that, I'll go out and have a look later."

He Zhiqiang waved his hand at her and said.

Even if the baby bottle is not sold outside, can he still make it?

As far as his villa is concerned, the kitchen utensils in the kitchen don't have such things?

Anyway, he doesn't believe it, he will go to the villa to look for it later.

"Then I will sleep with the child too."

In less than a while, Yan Lihua drank half of a bowl of decoction.

"You don't need it, you sleep here and sleep well."

He Zhiqiang shook his head and said to her.

The main thing is to let the children adjust their schedules. Will Yan Lihua get angry with him when he doesn't care about the children at night?

Yan Lihua can't let Yan Lihua see this, let him sleep with the child!

Yan Lihua can sleep alone, and try to adjust the child's time for a week these days.

"If that's the case, I'll be worried. If I'm worried, I won't be able to sleep, Zhiqiang."

Yan Lihua frowned and said to him.

This can't be done, if there is no child by his side, she won't be able to sleep well.

Although the child would be troubled by her at night, but the child was not by her side, so he couldn't sleep at all!

"I don't believe you will sleep by yourself tonight, I will sleep with the child."

He Zhiqiang shook his head lightly and said to him.

She can't sleep well with children, and can't sleep well without children?

It would be better not to have children.

It's better to let Yan Lihua get used to it for a few days. If she can't get used to it after a few days, then she can only let Yan Lihua take care of the child.

Now the main root cause is that the child's schedule cannot be adjusted.

She couldn't adjust it, but Yan Lihua, she didn't even think about adjusting it.

"Can Ziqiang not let me sleep with you? I don't want to sleep alone."

Yan Lihua looked at him with watery eyes and said.

Since he doesn't let her sleep with the child, it's fine to sleep with him!

"No, you can sleep by yourself tonight, if you can't sleep, just lie on the bed and keep your eyes open."

He Zhiqiang made up his mind to bring this schedule back no matter what.

"Zhiqiang, you can't do this, what should I do if the child has troubles?"

Yan Lihua frowned and said to him.

The child is her life. How can she live without the child?

"Three long and two short Lihua, I'm his father, my own son, can I still harm him?"

He Zhiqiang, frowning tightly, said to her.

Could it be that he is actually such a person in Yan Lihua's heart?

How does he look like a bad guy?

"Zhiqiang, I didn't mean that, I meant that the kid is still so young, what if he bumps into something?"

Yan Lihua quickly shook her head and explained to him.

She didn't think that way, she just felt that the child was not with her, and she didn't feel safe.

"Don't worry, no, I will definitely hold him to sleep when I sleep, and I won't let him sleep alone."

When He Zhiqiang heard what she said, he realized that he had misunderstood her, but it was normal to be worried.

Guess, he couldn't sleep at night because the child was still sleeping on the bed.

In the evening, one can imagine how energetic his spirit is!

After he and Yan Lihua slept in separate beds for the past few days, he felt much better.

It seems that starting tonight, he will start to stay up late again.

"At least I'm still worried, or I'll sleep with you."

Yan Lihua drank the remaining medicine, put down the bowl, and said to him.

It's really uncomfortable for the child to leave him suddenly!

No matter how hard and tiring she is, as long as the child can grow up healthily, everything is worth it!

"No, you can squeeze the milk into a bowl later, and it will be enough for him to eat at night."

He Zhiqiang shook his head and said to him.

There is absolutely no room for negotiation, and he can no longer soften his heart.

"The milk is cold when you squeeze it into a bowl."

Yan Lihua froze for a moment when she heard her words, and said to him.

What a shame!

I haven't expressed milk yet, can this milk be expressed?

"If it's not cold, you should be in a hurry, don't worry about it."

He Zhiqiang shook his head and said to her.

He can guarantee whether it's cool or not. After all, the space has a constant temperature and maintains the original temperature.

"But I didn't squeeze through."

Yan Lihua said to him a little at a loss.

It's better to let her feed the baby before taking it away.

"Three mothers, three mothers have gone back, um, how about this, let's talk about it when the child is hungry!"

He Zhiqiang turned his head and glanced at the bedside. He didn't know when the third mother left.

"No, the child is hungry, and I'm worried too!"

Yan Lihua said to him helplessly.

The child is hungry, and he is also very worried, otherwise he won't be able to sleep at all all night!

"That doesn't work, let me help you."

He Zhiqiang looked at her proud chest and said to her.

They are both old couples and old wives, and this matter has to trouble him to work.

After a while, He Zhiqiang came to the villa with two big bowls and brought the child.

The child was lying soundly asleep on the sofa, and suddenly felt a strange breath, and opened his eyes.

He Zhiqiang looked at the two big bowls of milk in his hand and put them on the table.

"Why are you crying?"

He Zhiqiang watched the crying child walk over, sat beside him and said.

It was absolutely useless to cry on his side.

If Yan Lihua gave birth to a girl, then he would definitely hug her at this time.

"Whoa whoa whoa..."

He Guangming couldn't understand what he meant and kept crying.

"This is really an old crime."

He Zhiqiang sighed and picked him up.

After all, he is still his own child, so let him hurt himself!

"Don't cry, Dad will take you to bed."

He Zhiqiang said as he walked upstairs.

But only louder cries responded to He Zhiqiang.

In the bedroom, He Zhiqiang put him on the bed.

He watched the child cry all the time, squatting beside the bed and watching He Guangming crying on the bed.

At this time, I can't control it. The more I control him, the more he will cry.

Probably, He Zhiqiang persisted for 10 minutes and even picked up his son.

I have to say that He Guangming can really cry, and he didn't stop for 10 minutes.

"It's not a way. I've been crying all the time, and my voice is a little hoarse from crying."

He Zhiqiang frowned, looking at He Guangming in his arms.

I don't know, but it's still quite strange. He Guangming stopped crying when he was hugged in his arms.

He Zhiqiang, in order to verify his thoughts, put He Guangming on the bed again, and when he put it on, the bed began to cry again.

"My little ancestor, why are you crying again?"

He Zhiqiang held his forehead and said helplessly.

This is too much trouble, right?

He had a momentary thought that he wanted to throw the child to Yan Lihua, but he couldn't do it.

Yan Lihua's condition hasn't improved yet, so she must properly adjust the child's schedule back.

He Zhiqiang thought over and over again and made up his mind to put the child on the bed.

He doesn't care how distressed the child is?He didn't care, just watched quietly.

This time he persisted for 30 minutes, and he felt that the child was tired from crying.

He Zhiqiang went downstairs to bring a bowl of milk, and poured a milk bottle he found in the kitchen into it.

After crying for so long, I should moisten my throat.

He wanted He Guangming to continue crying.

This time, he wanted He Guangming to cry enough to see if he would cry next time?

"Come drink milk, moisten your throat and continue crying!"

He Zhiqiang walked up to him shaking the bottle, and stuffed the nipple into his mouth.

After three or four consecutive cycles like this, He Zhiqiang stretched and yawned.

"It's three o'clock, it's really noisy."

He Zhiqiang was lying in bed, looking at He Guangming next to him, still so energetic.

But finally he stopped crying, just lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a while, He Zhiqiang just wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep when he started crying again.

After checking it, it turned out that he had wet his pants, and He Zhiqiang changed his diaper again.

"Looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight."

He Zhiqiang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling and said.

Just taking care of children is really tiring!

If Yan Lihua's health doesn't improve tomorrow, I'd better hire a nanny!

He Zhiqiang feels more and more that the importance of a nanny is particularly important.

It's really not a man's job to take care of children, and even a woman can't do it.

Two words are really tiring.

.......

The next morning, He Zhiqiang looked at himself in the mirror and rubbed his face.

The dark circles under the eyes came out, and there were dark circles in one night.

"Fall asleep at last." He Zhiqiang peeked at He Guangming on the bed, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"This is really a biological clock! You will be sleepy at this time."

He Zhiqiang stood up, walked to the bed, looked at him and said in a low voice.

In fact, the voice of talking is not small, and the sound can't wake him up.

He Zhiqiang bent down to pick him up and returned to the courtyard.

"Zhiqiang, how is the child?"

Seeing He Zhiqiang's sudden appearance, Yan Lihua quickly stood up and asked him.

He didn't close his eyes all night, worrying about this and that, always worried about whether his child would sleep or eat well.

"Okay, isn't this sleeping?"

He Zhiqiang handed over the child in his arms and said.

Looking at Yan Lihua's state, he knew that he must not have slept that night.

"It's time to sleep, so keep your voice quiet."

Yan Lihua took the child carefully and walked towards the bed.

"Why do you speak so quietly? Let the child sleep in a noisy environment."

He Zhiqiang retorted when he heard his words.

Still be so careful, the easier it is for the child to wake up, it is better to let him get used to the noisy reception first, so that he can sleep soundly.

Adults won't be so busy.

"No, how fragile a child's hearing is."

Yan Lihua put the child on the bed and stood up, whispering to him.

"Fragile, this one is not fragile, it's better than our ears."

He Zhiqiang said to her with a smile on his face.

Don't think of children as too fragile, but they are actually very strong.