Tan Zhenghong finally felt reassured, but he still gently tapped on Duo'er's head.
Ever since that little thing came along, his sex life had come to an end.
Counting on his fingers, there were still about six months to go.
But thinking about the little life that was about to arrive, no matter how physically stifled he felt, his heart was sweet.
After seeing off Sun Erhu, Qiao Duo'er continued dealing with the diapers, and for the sake of appearance, she even hemmed the edges of the diapers.
Tan Zhenghong then ducked into the kitchen; he had to get the soup for Duo'er's midday drink on the stove.
By the time Duo'er had arranged the diapers, it was almost noon.
At that time, the aroma of food was already wafting through the house, and Qiao Duo'er rubbed her stomach.
She felt that the title of "glutton" suited her better now, with three meals a day plus various cakes and snacks, spending almost half of her time eating.
Nobody else could match her!
