Then, with extremely gentle movements, he transferred the four sleeping children from the bed to the cradle.
The cradle was right beside the bed; An Jing only had to turn her head to see the four children lying inside.
However, at this moment, An Jing wasn't looking at the children but was smiling tenderly at her husband's soft and skillful actions, whispering happily, "Husband, I never knew you were so good with children."
Xiao Changyi paused in his movements of moving the children to the cradle, then said softly, "I didn't know how to, but I am willing to learn, and I will eventually."
Taking care of children is hard work. He didn't want his wife to do it alone, nor would he allow her to.
An Jing understood the deep meaning behind his words and was very touched.
Soon, Meng Zhuqing brought over the noodle soup with egg. Xiao Changyi took the bowl, then closed the room door again. After that, Xiao Changyi sat down by the bed, intending to feed An Jing the noodles.
