The Worries of Being a Mother

Fang Yusheng suddenly lifted the quilt and covered his and Qiao Jiusheng's bodies.

Fang Taoran nodded again and laughed.

Qiao Jiusheng held her forehead and smiled, letting Fang Yusheng coax Fang Taoran.

Fang Yusheng hid under the blanket and put on his clothes. Then, he got out of bed and rocked Fang Taoran to sleep. Fang Taoran quickly fell asleep again. Fang Yusheng put her down and covered her stomach with a thin blanket before getting into bed again.

Fang Yusheng glanced at Qiao Jiusheng, who looked back at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Sleep? What are you laughing at!" Fang Yusheng flew into a rage out of humiliation and fell asleep.

Qiao Jiusheng also hid under the blanket and laughed like a pig.

This time, Fang Yusheng and the rest did not stay in America for long. There were still two little fellows at home, and they would video call them every day. They rarely left the children but still missed them.