Jess woke up at half past six in the morning. Jhu Jhu, who was lying in the crib, was already awake, but hadn’t made any noise. He was sucking on his fingers and quietly staring at the wind bells hanging on the ceiling. After a hard struggle, they had finally helped Jhu Jhu form the habit of sleeping at night and waking up during the day. Although there were still gaps in time, in any case, to the greatest extent possible, they could still have a smooth and steady sleep. After all, Jhu Jhu was not the kind of baby that must be held when awake, so for the most part, his child was relatively easy to take care of.
Jhu Jhu also could recognize people slightly. When he saw his father, he would grin. There were two little milk teeth in his little mouth, like a little rabbit. He wouldn’t cry an
