Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

She usually leaves this door closed, otherwise it gets a bit stuffy.

If we want to do anything now, we have to shut it down.

"Huh?" Zhou Yanshen was stunned, surprised. "Me? Did you eat...enough?"

Is he really going to steal the kids' food so late at night? If he eats it all, won't the kids have enough?

This... is a little embarrassing.

But I'm also a little tempted... something I never even dared to dream of before.

Su Wanqing pursed her lips, looking at Zhou Yanshen's suddenly strange expression, and found him quite adorable, so she deliberately teased him:

"Yes, who else could it be but you? If this continues, they might get fevers. If I had known, I would have fed the kids every three or four hours. Don't worry, it's perfectly fine, the little ones won't go hungry." This wasn't just something she said casually; it was simply her constitution, and there was absolutely no need to worry.

In those days, there were no electric appliances or anything like that. Once you had collected the food, you could put it in the refrigerator to chill and give it to the baby to drink the next day.

Squeezing it out manually is possible, but it's tiring—you have to bend over and exert force, which makes your back and arms ache.

Why make yourself tired when there's readily available labor?

I just don't know if someone like Zhou Yanshen would be able to... or even be able to get used to the food. After all, some people don't like it, but others love it.

Zhou Yanshen could see her expression clearly by the moonlight. He saw that his wife was serious, just like when she said, "Take the thing out and let me see it."

He was unusually embarrassed, but he remained decisive and efficient—a habit ingrained in his very being.

Since his wife is in trouble, he has to go and solve it!

He strode up, gently closed the door, but his heart was pounding. After a moment's thought, he also drew the curtains.

Such a thing must never be seen by others.

Weird.

"Okay... alright. I'll give it a try."

The room darkened, with only the faint breathing coming from the crib.

He had never eaten children's food before, so he had no experience, but fortunately, this matter didn't require much experience.

"Straight, just go for it?"

Zhou Yanshen's voice was hesitant, and he seemed somewhat at a loss, like a cow being forced to eat grass.

These past two days, although he pretended to be nonchalant and let the child eat by himself, he always seemed to ignore it.

It's not that he's afraid, it's that he's afraid seeing it will have bad consequences.

But tonight, his wife made him come in person…

"Hurry up, just get on with it." His wife's urging voice finally rang out.

Zhou Yanshen had no choice but to have an extra meal.

After working for a while, Zhou Yanshen was still somewhat unsatisfied—this was even more strange than he had imagined.

The details of the process need not be elaborated upon, but as a grown man, he absolutely could not let others know that he was doing these things... However, there was nothing else to it, and he had actually gotten used to it.

Most importantly, he's happy to help with these small things if his wife needs them again, because her health is the most important thing.

Wait a minute, if the kids start sleeping through the night every night, and after a month they're sleeping more than eight hours a night, won't he have to help out every day?

And not just once, but twice...

This...this isn't quite right, is it?

Lost in thought, Zhou Yanshen was about to ask, "How is it? Is it over yet?" when he heard his wife's casual remark:

"Yan Shen, did you skip dinner? Or have you been working too hard lately?"

Zhou Yanshen: "!!!"

What does this mean? What does my wife mean by this? She's actually mocking him...