"Hahaha..." Yi Shumin saw the child still crying and lifted her shirt to feed, "I can't be gentle. You don't know this girl never sleeps in the middle of the night, making me restless every day."
Zhou Jiao saw the child eager to eat and frowned, "Don't say such things in the future. Don't underestimate the child's ability to sense adult emotions."
Yi Shumin looked at her in surprise.
Zhou Jiao nodded, "Really. Have you ever thought about it? If you speak harshly to your child, outsiders might misunderstand you don't like her. You might not care but others do."
Yi Shumin nodded thoughtfully.
"We dote on our child so others don't dare to belittle her." Seeing she's listening, Zhou Jiao didn't mind speaking a bit more, "Once you're done with maternity leave, you'll be going back to work and then sending her to daycare, only seeing her on weekends. How much time do you really have to spend with her?"
"When you put it like that, it really is the case."
