After taking the photo, she put away her phone and sat by Di Mingzhe’s bed, gently patting him, "My dear son."
Hearing the noise, Di Mingzhe slowly opened his eyes, realizing that he had dozed off.
"Mom." Di Mingzhe gently propped himself up.
"Why are you still holding Wushuang while sleeping?" Fang Hao chuckled softly, "It’s better to put him in the crib. Babies are very clever; once they get used to being held while sleeping, it’ll be hard to place them in a crib later."
Hearing this, Di Mingzhe smiled sheepishly, "I just wanted to hold him a little longer."
Seeing him like this, Fang Hao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately did not.
She felt a deep sense of sympathy for Di Mingzhe, being the eldest in the family came with added responsibility.
He had liked Di Xiaxia for twenty years but never said a word for his brother’s sake, only expressing his feelings after his brother got married.
He’s not young anymore; becoming a father at this age, she understood his joy.
However, holding Wushuang like this is indeed not conducive to developing certain habits for the little one.
Thinking it over, Fang Hao said, "Mom made some food for you, eat a little. Tonight, Wushuang might wake up hungry, needing milk and such, so you might not get a good night’s sleep. Also, do you have work tomorrow? If not, I can stay up with you, or we can have a servant come assist."
"I don’t have work." Di Mingzhe replied, "I’ll take leave. I have paternity leave."
"You want to take care of him yourself?" Fang Hao asked.
"Yes." Di Mingzhe nodded, a gentle smile appearing on his lips. He glanced at the peacefully sleeping Little Wushuang on him, gently ruffling his lush black hair, "I want to care for him myself."
Seeing his doting demeanor, Fang Hao couldn’t help but smile warmly, "Silly child, he’s your son, meant to be with you for a lifetime, not growing up in just a day. Mom knows you have a lot of love to give him, but there’s no rush; don’t wear yourself out."
"I know, Mom." Di Mingzhe replied, "I will handle it properly, I won’t exhaust myself, don’t worry."


VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Love You for the Rest of My Life