I looked after the child at night, and by the daytime, I was completely listless and lacked any energy.

Liao Donghai couldn't bear to see his parents working so hard, so he sent them home.

He and He Qingyou took turns caring for him, one during the first half of the night and the other during the second half.

He Qingyou felt sorry for him because he was a doctor, and he couldn't be careless in his work during the day.

In the end, he took on this burden all by himself.

I basically took care of myself during my postpartum period.

Because these are all old-fashioned ideas, no one went to hire a postpartum nanny.

He Qingyou also loves this child from the bottom of her heart and does her best to take care of him in every way.

After all, even without knowing the truth, she still treated this child as her own.

Motherly love is truly great.

Seeing how well He Qingyou treated the children, Liao Donghai was very satisfied.

Despite arguing with He Qingyou today, he still went upstairs by himself as always, leaving everything here to He Qingyou.

Anyway, He Qingyou has always known that the child is her own, and she would never treat the child badly.

Liao Donghai was fearless and had nothing to fear.

He didn't care, and naturally He Qingyou didn't care either.

She picked up her bag, which she had left aside, and went upstairs to the study, where she turned on her computer.

He then took his disk out of the bag and started working on a document.

In the plot.

Zhang Mandie impressed He Qingyou because of the fragrance, and from then on, He Qingyou entrusted her with the power of the company.

Now, what He Qingyou needs to do is make the most of everything. Since her previous ideas were very useful, she should use them to make money.

Because of the clues in the storyline, creating this project proposal is now very simple.

She had just finished making everything and put the plate back into her bag.

The study door was kicked open.

Liao Donghai walked in, carrying a child whose crying voice had become hoarse.

His face was ashen, and without saying a word, he walked up to He Qingyou and forcefully threw the computer on the table to the ground.

He Qingyou looked at him expressionlessly.

"What exactly are you trying to do today? It's one thing to come home so late, but now you're neglecting the child! Don't you have any conscience as a mother?!"

Liao Donghai held the child and shook him, while cursing He Qingyou aloud.

He really didn't know what had happened to He Qingyou, that she had changed so much all of a sudden.

“I told you before that I’m very busy right now and I can’t take care of the child. You go and take care of the child! I really find it ridiculous. How come if I don’t take care of the child when he’s in my hands, it’s because I have no conscience? What about you? What about your parents? You feel tired, but am I not human? Don’t I feel tired too?”

He Qingyou didn't use a particularly angry tone when arguing with him.

The calmer she was, the more unreasonable he seemed.

"Didn't you tell me to rest before?"

"Yes, I told you to rest, and you remember that perfectly well. I just told you not to rest anymore, that you needed to take care of the child, but you don't remember that!"

He Qingyou asked again.

"I have another surgery tomorrow, what do you mean by this?"

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