After sending away the aunt who couldn’t live without the man, I met the second aunt.
She has a burly figure, a round face, and a voice as loud as a bell. If I hadn’t seen her wearing a rose-red and bright green skirt, and the bra inside the skirt stretched her body into a big knot, I would really think that she was a man. The child on the left hand, the big pot on the right hand, effortlessly and powerfully, just like a female version of Li Kui. My imagination is so rich that I almost fainted from laughing.
She was smiling all over her face, saying "nannan" and "nannan" in her mouth. I watched her holding my child like a little chicken. The child was in her broad hands. I was really worried as I was being tossed and turned around. I was really worried that if she didn't control the force of the slap, the child's butt would turn into a piece of paper.
She doesn’t mind the child’s feces and urine, not at all, even more so than me, my own mother. She wiped her butt with just one wipe, and I said politely, "Auntie, don't be reluctant to part with the wet wipes. It doesn't matter how many wipes you use..."
"One wipe will clean it, let's not waste it." "I didn't say anything, I could only pray for the child's butt to give me some energy.
Mother’s premonitions are always the most accurate. The next day, the child grunted, and I ran to the child’s buttocks, which turned red like a monkey’s buttocks, along with a red line covered with blood scabs. I said, "The child's buttocks are red, and you need to clean them." Auntie dismissed her, "It's not that the buttocks are red, it's because she's angry. There's something wrong with your milk, so you can't take supplements." I smiled bitterly, and after she came home, that I couldn't eat any of the extravagant dishes on the table, and I couldn't even take a sip of the various soups that were thick with oil.
These "good things" in her eyes eventually became what the aunt said: "You don't want to eat, I can clean it!" Please clean it quickly.
I haven’t eaten anything delicious and nutritious for several days. How did I get angry?
No matter what, I feel that my aunt really cares about the child. She will not prepare milk powder for the child when I am sleeping, nor will she dislike the child's feces and urine. More importantly, she has a family and children, and there is no mess. Social relations, no one is perfect, as long as I treat my children well, I can tolerate anything.
Although red butt incidents happen one after another, I often go into battle myself. For the sake of my child’s precious and delicate skin, I have to clean it carefully.
In the aunt’s hearty laughter every day, and in the aunt’s steady snoring every night, the 40-day confinement period is almost over. When paying the money, the aunt said that in addition to the negotiated salary, , you also have to pay compensation for the losses of the previous employer. In addition, because the employer who is introduced by an acquaintance needs to pay the introducer an introduction fee, I ask how much? Not much, 1,000 yuan. Within twenty days, Da Tenwan went out again.
Is the market situation in confinement nanny circles like this? The last aunt kindly left me the agency's phone number when she left, so I could go find the staff if necessary. I foolishly went to find an agency. Now that I think about it, I lack social experience and the confinement nanny circle is all their acquaintances. , the one thousand benefit fee still went to the previous aunt. I looked at the child as pure as water in her arms, and I smiled and fulfilled all her requests.
She looked at the child in her arms and kept kissing him, saying "I can't let go, I really can't let go of this sweetie." To earn money, the love for the child must also be strong, aunt Please walk slowly, we will see you later.
I will take care of my children. The year-round maid who has no salary, no red envelopes, no sick, no leave, no resignation is officially on duty.