He knew that what he had done in the past was very bad, and even if he could not make up for it, as long as Lu Xining questioned him, he would explain and explain clearly.
But just as Lu Xining was about to speak, the faint cry of a baby could be heard outside.
It's Jin Nianlu!
A mother's heart is always most easily affected by her children, not to mention she is still so young.
Lu Xining immediately couldn't care less about it and hurriedly put on his clothes and went out.
In the baby room, Mother Zhuang has made milk. She is holding the baby in one hand and holding a bottle in the other. She is feeding and coaxing: "Little miss, just eat a little."
It's a pity that this little girl only recognizes breast milk. When she noticed that the pacifier she put in her mouth was made of silicone, she immediately pushed it out with her little tongue.
"Little miss, the young mistress has rested. You have to love her." Although she couldn't understand it at all, Mother Zhuang still kept talking, trying to get her to drink some milk powder.
Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't show any respect at all. Even if the milk dripped into her mouth, she would spit it out and cry in protest.
Mother Zhuang was afraid that she would wake up Lu Xining, so she was so anxious that she looked up when she heard the door open and saw Lu Xining walking in.
"Young mistress." She disturbed her rest, and Zhuang's mother blamed herself very much.
Lu Xining didn't think anything of it. This was her child, and she knew her daughter's temperament best.
"I'll do it." Lu Xining said and stretched out his hand.
Zhuang's mother had no choice but to give the child to her.
Lu Xining unbuttoned his chest. The little one smelled the familiar smell and arched in his mother's arms. He accurately found his "ration" and couldn't wait to suck it.
Finally I stopped crying.
Seeing Jin Nianlu's little hands, Zhuang's mother naturally grabbed Lu Xining's clothes and ate the sweet food with her eyes closed. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Girls are so delicate."
In comparison, my brother Jin Muning is much easier to support.
Lu Xining looked at the baby in his arms, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile unconsciously, and then said to Zhuang's mother: "It's getting late, you go to bed."
Lu Xining knew that she was very tired today.
"I'm getting older and I don't sleep much. You can go to bed after breastfeeding. There is no fixed time for breastfeeding. I don't know how many times I have to get up at night." Zhuang's mother said.
"It's okay, I'll sleep here with her," Lu Xining said.
One advantage of breastfeeding is that there is no need to make milk powder, and it is most convenient for her to keep an eye on the baby.
But she forgot to give Jin Muning back, and her breast milk was simply not enough.
"Young mistress, you should rest well while breastfeeding, otherwise your poor health will affect the quality of your mother -" Zhuang's mother was still trying to persuade her.
"It's just one night, if you have nothing to do, go ahead." Lu Xining insisted.
Zhuang's mother saw the tiredness on her brows. If she hadn't been here, she might have fallen asleep while breastfeeding.
If she left, maybe she could go back to bed and lie down for a while.
"Then...okay." Zhuang Ma compromised.
In order to take care of her two children, she and the nanny took turns on duty.
During this period, there were people staying in the baby room, and there were people staying in the guest room where Lu Xining used to live, and they would come over in time if they heard any noise.
After Zhuang's mother left, Lu Xining did what she thought. After feeding the baby, he carried her back to the crib to rest.
Jin Shaoheng didn't sleep either. He waited around in the bedroom but didn't see Lu Xining come back, so he went over to take a look. He saw Jin Muning sleeping peacefully on the crib alone, while the mother and daughter were cuddling on the bed for adults to rest.
Lu Xining was lying on her side, and Jin Nianlu's little hands were still holding the clothes on her chest.
The little one slept very soundly and contentedly, but her mother took pity on her and was afraid of crushing her even if she turned over.
Jin Shaoheng sighed silently in his heart, pulled Lu Xining's clothes out of his daughter's hands, and then hugged her up.
When going out, the nanny heard the noise and looked around, and was meeting Jin Shaoheng.
This situation has happened frequently since he was discharged from the hospital. Both of them were not surprised. It woke Lu Xining up, and they kept silent without saying a word.
Jin Shaoheng carried Lu Xining back to the master bedroom, while the nanny went into the baby room to take care of him.
Lu Xining was really tired and slept very deeply.
When I woke up, my head was still dizzy. I opened my eyes and found myself in Jin Shaoheng's arms, and closed my eyes again.
I always feel like I'm so sleep deprived that I can't get enough sleep.
Jin Shaoheng was in a similar state to her. He was half asleep and half awake. It seemed that she moved without paying much attention.
It wasn't until the baby's cry came again outside that Lu Xining gradually woke up from his chaotic mood and struggled to get up from the bed.
However, Jin Shaoheng hugged his waist, and he mumbled dissatisfiedly: "Sleep a little longer."
"If Little Toffee is crying, he must be hungry." Lu Xining explained.
Jin Shaoheng frowned: "It's okay to cry twice."
"Don't you feel sorry for your daughter?" Lu Xining was surprised.
Jin Shaoheng finally opened his eyes, looked into hers, and confessed: "I feel sorry for you even more."
He looked very serious.
Lu Xining was completely ungrateful and said, "No, I can't let my daughter go hungry."
She pushed him away without giving him a chance to persuade him, and left without even having time to wash up.
For no other reason, Jin Nianlu's cries became louder and louder, and she became more and more aggrieved. Every cry seemed to be cutting her heart.
"Mom is here, mom is here." Jin Shaoheng heard Lu Xining's voice walking over in a hurry.
After a while, the room became quiet.
Jin Shaoheng felt a suffocation in his chest at that time, feeling that his daughter was too capable of tormenting his wife.
I got out of bed because I wanted to teach this annoying little guy a lesson.
His mood at the time was that he really wanted to beat this girl up. But when he rushed into the baby room and saw her lying in Lu Xining's arms sucking milk, he suddenly felt reluctant to let her go, and finally had to stop and endure it.
Lu Xining witnessed the various changes on his face, thinking that one day Jin Shaoheng would suffer from hunger, and the corners of his lips could not stop rising.
"Why are you laughing?" Jin Shaoheng asked.
"Did you want to hit your daughter when you first came in?" Lu Xining asked back.
Jin Shaoheng looked a little embarrassed, but pretended to be calm: "Don't you feel bad if I hit you?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." Lu Xining exposed it mercilessly.
After his thoughts were revealed, Jin Shaoheng became calm and said: "It's quite a bit."
After saying that, she lowered her head and kissed the little guy who was still sucking milk in her arms. Then she felt that she couldn't be so lenient, so she turned to hug Jin Muning.
Not long after, Liu Weijie came to report on his work.
Only then did he realize that he was still wearing pajamas and had forgotten to wash up...