After eating, Qi Donger, like the head of the family, put the uneaten food in the kitchen, took the little brother's diaper from the house, and started to wash it. Mrs. Gu couldn't do it during the confinement period.
When it comes to washing clothes, Mrs. Qi can't help her. Gu's eyesight is inconvenient, so she can't help much, so Qi Dong'er washes the kid's clothes and Qi You'er's every time she sees them.
Putting her hand into the cold water, Mrs. Gu felt sad. This daughter was not even fifteen years old. Now the heavy burden of the family fell on her. She had to take care of the family's life and take care of her three younger sisters.
, and even more, he has to work in the fields with Qi Zhong, which is no worse than a laborer.
Who says girls are inferior to boys? This daughter of hers is no worse than some boys. She not only takes care of the house in an orderly manner, but also keeps the yard clean. She is really worthy of an adult.
Mrs. Gu coaxed her newborn son, moving his little hands and feet from time to time, and then looking at his little sparrow, with a happy face. Don't blame her, this son really didn't come easily.
"Where's my son? Let dad hold him." Qi Zhong opened the curtain and started to hold the child in Gu's arms.
Mrs. Gu pushed the children behind her and glared at Qi Zhong, "What's wrong? I just want to hold the boy. If I have a boy, I won't be a daughter."
Qi Zhong chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment, "How can I not? I love our boy, and I also love our girl." And his hand was about to hug his son, Gu's
Even though he said this, he still gave his son to Qi Zhong
Qi Zhong quickly took his son and hugged him happily. He coaxed his son and opened the quilt with his hands to look at the baby in his arms.
"Be careful, you've chilled him," Mrs. Gu sat up and scolded Qi Zhong, but she seemed to have forgotten that she also looked at the boy's pussy just now.
"Don't worry, I will be careful," Qi Zhong hugged his son carefully and cautiously, not even daring to strangle his son. He sat down with his son in his arms, but after only holding him for a while, the child in his arms started to growl.
The mouth seems to have a tendency to cry,
"Give me the boy quickly, he is hungry." Gu sat up and asked Qi Zhong for his son. Qi Zhong embarrassedly handed his son to Gu, who opened his clothes and let his son eat
When it comes to milk, this child is very good at eating. She is indeed a brat and eats more than the other girls.
Qi Zhong rubbed his hands and wanted to hug his son again.
"By the way, his mother..." This is what he remembered, "We also have to give the boy a name. We can't call him "little boy" in the future, right?"
Yes, Mrs. Gu thinks about it, this kid is almost a month old, but now he is still called kid.
"What's that called?" Mr. Gu started to worry. He and Qi Zhong were both uneducated, and Douda didn't know a word. How could he come up with such a famous name?
"In my opinion, let's call her Qi Zhong'er. That would be great," Qi Zhong suggested. "Our girls are all from the southeast. If one of them comes next, it will be perfect."
Mrs. Gu looked at him strangely, "What's your name?" She asked out of nowhere.
Qi Zhong was stunned for a moment, ah, his name is Qi Zhong, what's wrong, he has been called Qi Zhong since he was born.