Although Zhouzhou, such a kind child, would definitely not fuss about these things, Ye Wanwan still didn’t want Zhouzhou to feel even the slightest bit like everyone stopped caring about him after his sister was born.
"Okay," Shen Yi, aware of Ye Wanwan’s thoughts, nodded in agreement.
Throughout her pregnancy, she took the time now and then to chat with Doctor Su, sometimes even about trivial matters.
But she certainly didn’t feel as initially convinced that she would hurt the new child, nor did she want to think that having another child was a betrayal of Zhouzhou.
When Zhouzhou finished school that afternoon, Shen Yi went to the kindergarten to pick him up.
And the first thing Zhouzhou did when he got home was wash his hands and then hurried to see his sister.
For some reason, Chaochao was crying non-stop in the bedroom, and Ye Wanwan couldn’t soothe her at all.
Zhouzhou hadn’t even arrived yet when his voice reached them, "Why is Sis crying? What happened to Sis?"
"Don’t know," Ye Wanwan casually responded, continuing to soothe Chaochao, feeling heartbroken as she saw the little face cry so hard it turned red, feeling somewhat at a loss for a moment.
"Sis, what’s wrong?" Zhouzhou ran to his mother’s side, wanting to see what was wrong with his sister.
Ye Wanwan sat down beside the bed, "Zhouzhou, try comforting her, maybe she’ll stop crying if Zhouzhou soothes her."
So Zhouzhou earnestly tried to comfort Chaochao, saying like a little grown-up, "Sis, don’t cry, Brother will play with you!"
Hearing the cries, Shen Yi also couldn’t help but quicken his pace and came in, rolling up his sleeves and going over to Ye Wanwan’s side to pick up Chaochao, "I’ll do it."
Ye Wanwan let Shen Yi take Chaochao, who seemed very experienced, holding her carefully, and soon he managed to calm Chaochao.
Seeing that Chaochao stopped crying just like that, both Ye Wanwan and Zhouzhou were shocked, not understanding why Chaochao (Sis) stopped crying.
Shen Yi was slightly smug, carrying Chaochao and walking around the bedroom.
Before they knew it, Chaochao was already half a month old. She actually wasn’t very good-looking when she was born, but she had completely changed for the better over this period.
Everyone who saw Chaochao felt that the little girl, Ye Chaochao, looked especially like her mother, Ye Wan.
Seeing the mini "Ye Wan," Shen Yi was even more doting on Chaochao, and aside from being really busy, he always wanted to hold Chaochao.
Watching Shen Yi acting like a daughter’s slave, Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but shake her head, "If you keep holding her , she’ll get used to it, and then you won’t be able to put her down later!"
"She is still small now," Shen Yi felt that Chaochao was still so young, so holding her was a very normal thing to do.
Suppressing the urge to roll her eyes, Ye Wanwan thought that she wasn’t the one who had to get up in the middle of the night to soothe the child, so why worry so much.
"Ziyi is coming over this afternoon," Ye Wanwan said.
Shen Yi, who was holding Chaochao by the window, suddenly turned around, frowning at Ye Wanwan and asked with a somewhat unpleasant tone, "What’s she coming for?"
Shen Yi was always amiable in front of Ye Wanwan, but his sudden seriousness made Wanwan’s heart tense up, then she looked at Shen Yi and explained, "Qiuqiu is already a month old, and she’s out of her confinement period; she hasn’t had a chance to see Chaochao before."
"Tell her not to come," Shen Yi said sternly.