Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 441
Wu Hongmei got up, and was about to go downstairs to go to the bathroom in a daze. When she passed the door of Zhang Hong's room, she found that there was a light below.

There are lights?How can there be lights?But Wu Hongmei was really scared. Could it be that there is something wrong with Tuanzi?
Wu Hongmei gently knocked on the door, "Honghong, have you encountered something?"

Zhang Hong turned on the desk lamp and squatted by the door to read a book. He was worried that if the headlights were turned on, Tuanzi would feel the light and would not want to sleep.

According to her observation, this point should be the quietest time in the whole house. Everyone is asleep. Even if they wake up at night, no one will pay attention to the lights in the crack of the door.

I didn't expect Leng to be noticed. When she heard Wu Hongmei's shout, Zhang Hong was so frightened that she almost flew out of her wits.

Although Ge Liyan didn't find out about it, she will definitely talk about it.

Carefully got up, and then gently opened the door, "Aunt Wu, it's okay, I just can't sleep and get up to read."

Wu Hongmei stood at the door and looked inside, and found Tuanzi lying on the bed, sound asleep.

"You can't sleep and you can't read a book."

"You can sleep while lying down, otherwise what would you do if you go to work tomorrow." Wu Hongmei couldn't say much about Zhang Hong either.

"You stayed up late, will you be refreshed tomorrow?" Seeing Zhang Hong's unwillingness, Wu Hongmei's tone was a little more serious.

"What if you get tired and sick, what will you do with Tuanzi?"

That's right, she still has dumplings. If she really gets sick from exhaustion, what should the dumplings drink? Isn't she going to starve?
"Yes, yes, I can't fall." Otherwise, what should my son do, "Thank you, Aunt Wu."

Wu Hongmei also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhang Hong obediently packing up her things and preparing to go to bed.

"Aunt Wu, don't tell grandma about this." Zhang Hong packed up her things, and it took a long time before she uttered such a sentence.

"If you don't stay up late at night in the future, I won't say anything." Wu Hongmei is not a troublesome person, but when it comes to her health, she dare not make the decision.

"I know, I know." This test was passed, and Zhang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, alas, having a child, it is really difficult to read a book.

Zhang Hong originally thought that if he wanted to read, he would be able to come out if he had time, but now he realized that the child was getting older and it was really difficult to find time to read.

Even if Tuanzi can't shout loudly, he will keep beating on things to attract your ideas.

Otherwise, Zhang Hong wouldn't have thought about getting up secretly to read in the middle of the night.

"Actually, you can get up earlier if you read a book." Tuanzi can sleep for a long time at night, and basically sleeps until around [-] o'clock in the morning before waking up.

That's right, why did she only think about reading at night, but she can actually read in the morning, Zhang Hong slapped her head and said that Tan Xiaohuan has become stupid, but in fact she has become stupid herself, and she doesn't know how to change the time.

"Thank you, Aunt Wu."

After Zhang Hong heard the movement downstairs, she got up lightly, and sat on the floor swiftly, in a blind corner of Tuanzi's sight, but a place where Tuanzi could be seen.

Recite the words carefully, not knowing whether he knows the relationship between time constraints, Zhang Hong found that the efficiency has really improved a lot.

"It would be great if it was like this every time." Zhang Hong took a sip of water and continued to recite seriously.

Tan Xiaohuan went downstairs in a daze, and saw Zhang Hong running in the yard full of energy, "You, you woke up so early."

Turning to look, "Duanzi is up?"

"No, still sleeping." Envy Tuanzi, this child is really not an ordinary happiness, don't think about anything.

Still sleeping?Still sleeping at this point? "Shouldn't you be awake?"

"After I got home yesterday, I fell asleep for a while, and then I made a fuss and refused to sleep at night. I coaxed him for a long time." It was really not easy to coax the child, "I didn't recite words yesterday."

"Not bad, you and I looked at the things I brought home yesterday, but didn't look carefully."

"I wanted to get up earlier this morning to watch it, but when I woke up, it was at this point."

"I don't even know that Baozi's sleeping appearance is really..." Thinking of his son's sleeping appearance yesterday, Tan Xiaohuan was speechless. He really didn't understand how such a small child could sleep so domineeringly.

"My mother is really not easy." Tan Xiaohuan deeply felt that it was not easy for her parents.

"Today I asked Liu Wei to reinstall Baozi's bed, and let him sleep in his own little bed." Tan Xiaohuan was unwilling to be so hard anyway, Baozi is not more domineering than sleeping, so let him sleep in his own bed. Turn over on the bed and occupy the land.

"By the way, does Tuanzi sleep in his own bed?" Tan Xiaohuan remembered that Tuanzi didn't sleep alone.

"It's just me and Tuanzi, there's no need to be so troublesome." Zhang Hong once considered whether to dismantle the small bed, but her room is not very big, and there are a lot of things, mainly because of the two of them, mother and son, Zhang Hong I was too lazy to let Tuanzi sleep alone.

"Tuanzi must sleep well." Tan Xiaohuan was envious.

What about this, "Like his father, Brother Chu doesn't move when he sleeps, and then the dumplings don't move either."

"Wow, that's great." Tan Xiaohuan was envious, "My buns can literally fly into the sky."

"I don't even know what to say about him."

"In short, let him sleep alone, he can do whatever he wants, he can sleep with his arms around the railing." Tan Xiaohuan slept with her son for a whole day, and already had a lot of opinions, and couldn't bear it.

Sleeping with the railing in her arms, this mother is really not ordinary cruel, Zhang Hong covered her mouth and laughed.

"You don't want to tell my mother about this." Tan Xiaohuan looked around cautiously, not letting her mother hear it, otherwise she would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Don't tell me anything." Zhao Meijuan said unhappily, "I know that you and your wife only care about you when you sleep."

"Where is it? It's not like you don't know how badly your grandson sleeps." She had already told her mother, and Tan Xiaohuan didn't want to bear it, "Otherwise your daughter and son-in-law won't be able to hold on."

Zhao Meijuan wanted to say that if she couldn't hold on, there were still two of them old, so she swallowed her words. They could help take care of the child, but after a long time, they might not be grateful.

It is still necessary to let them feel the hard work of raising children, "Your son, I have no opinion on how you think it is appropriate."

Wow, just as Tan Xiaohuan wanted to lament why his old lady was so talkative all of a sudden, she patted Zhao Meijuan on the back, "Okay, don't check the time, and don't go wash up."

"Then have breakfast, or you'll be late." Look at Zhang Hong, who got up early to run and exercise, and her daughter, who has been sleeping until now, keeps shouting about how fat she is, all day long.

"Didn't you say you wanted to run with Honghong? Look, you've only been running for a few days." Zhao Meijuan knew that her daughter couldn't last for a few days, but she didn't expect it to be so short-lived.

Huh, this, this, "Tomorrow, I must get up early for a run tomorrow." Tan Xiaohuan couldn't help but promise.

It's tomorrow again, "You, I really don't know what you're busy with all day." After Zhao Meijuan gave Tan Xiaohuan a look, she went back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Tan Xiaohuan stuck out her tongue, "Look, this is my mother, it's quick to teach me."

Zhang Hong got up and walked home. She was going to take a good shower and wash her clothes.

Seeing Zhang Hong walking like this, Tan Xiaohuan was stunned, what is going on with this guy, alas, he is too dead.

"Tan Xiaohuan, how long do you want to dawdle?" Zhao Meijuan came out of the kitchen with breakfast and shouted displeasedly when she found that Tan Xiaohuan was still in the yard.

If it weren't for worrying about waking up the grandson, the sound is expected to be louder.

Ahhhh, "Here we come." Tan Xiaohuan rushed towards the house at a high speed, wanting to get this matter settled quickly, otherwise her old mother would get mad again, and the consequences would not be something she could contend with.

(End of this chapter)