Xu Yang returned to the farm, busy taking care of the baby every day.
Actually, it's quite exhausting.
After all, it's his own child, and although he loves the baby, the process of parenting is very busy and he hardly gets a good night's sleep.
The wife said with a smile:
"I remember when you used to take care of Xiao Hua, you were quite patient, weren't you?"
"Why do you keep thinking about going back to the farm?"
Hearing this, Xu Yang gave an embarrassed smile, "Xiao Hua didn't fuss at night, but this little guy cries twice in the middle of the night."
"Let's get the aunt to look after him, so we can get some more sleep at night."
The wife replied:
"No worries, I can handle it. You just need to go about your business."
"You're already very busy outside, I'll take care of things at home."
"I think it's pretty good."
