Jiang Cheng smiled, showing his big white teeth, and said to Zhao Xiulan, "Xiulan, it's okay, you can't finish it, give me the rest."
Zhao Xiulan frowned, "But the leftovers I eat will stain my saliva."
"That's fine, Xiulan, I love your saliva too!"
Jiang Cheng recalled that when he kissed his little daughter-in-law's mouth before, the little daughter-in-law's saliva was always sweet.
Of course, he didn't dislike the leftovers with her saliva.
Zhao Xiulan:
This guy's mouth is getting poorer. When Jiang Cheng said this, Zhao Xiulan's cheeks couldn't help turning red.
The food piled up in front of him was all held up in his stomach, not giving Jiang Cheng a chance to eat her saliva.
Jiang Cheng was very satisfied when Zhao Xiulan ate so much. Compared with usual, her little daughter-in-law ate a lot more.
Women don't drink and eat faster. At the man's table, in addition to eating, they also drink and chat together.
After the women finished eating, they also started chatting and chatting.
It's all about the trivial things in life.
Zhao Xiulan didn't put on airs either, not wanting to look out of place, and chatted with these women casually.
Most of these women are married, have children, and talk about marriage together.
Seeing that Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng were not married, they mentioned a lot about having children.
How painful it is to have a child, how hard it is to raise a child.
Men are very tired at work, but women are also very tired to pay for their families.
Jiang Cheng listened and was frightened. He began to think about whether to have a child with Zhao Xiulan.
If the little wife is so tired and raising the child is so hard, why should he still feel distressed?
He often goes to various project sites for work, and he can't accompany his little daughter-in-law every day.
If they have children, then he may not be able to help Zhao Xiulan to take care of them often, which means that Zhao Xiulan has to work very hard to pull the children alone.
As for his mother, Jiang Cheng probably couldn't count on it.
Both parents work in government agencies and have not yet reached the retirement age, so they cannot leave their jobs.
Therefore, Zhao Xiulan will have no mother-in-law to help with the children in the future.
Taking all these together, Jiang Cheng wondered whether giving birth to a child would bring a lot of pain to his little daughter-in-law, and he couldn't bear her like this.
If the child will bring so much trouble, he will ask a helper for his little daughter-in-law to take care of the child in the future, so that she can relax.
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Before twelve o'clock, Zhao Xiulan was too sleepy.
In this era, I basically fall asleep at seven or eight o'clock every night, and I hardly stay up overnight. The biological clock has been formed, and now my eyelids are almost unable to open.
At first I could hold on, but then I couldn't hold on anymore.
"Xiulan, are you sleepy? Sleep on my shoulder for a while when you're sleepy. I'll call you later?" Jiang Cheng said distressedly when he saw his little daughter-in-law so sleepy.
Zhao Xiulan tried her best to open her eyes and shook her head, "I can't sleep, I'll hold on for a while, and hold Shou Sui through. What time is it now?"
"It's eleven o'clock, and there's still an hour left!"
"That's soon!"
"Xiulan, are you cold? I'll rub your hands." Jiang Cheng touched Zhao Xiulan's cold fingertips, and quickly rubbed Zhao Xiulan's hands. By the way, he breathed a few breaths, and Zhao Xiulan suddenly felt his hands warm up.
In fact, she is not particularly cold, but her hands are easily cold.
After being rubbed by Jiang Cheng, he recovered some temperature.
In addition to Zhao Xiulan, the two daughters of Zhao Hong's family were also yawning.
Zhao Hong hurriedly patted the two daughters, "Oh, don't fall asleep, you will catch a cold, let's keep it up, and sleep after the end of the year."