The Earl’s Bad Wife

Dear Hermina, I have one suggestion to make -.

My husband's suggestion was to take daily shifts to take care of my daughter Leelier's evening.

I thought you were insane, and I stared at my husband's face.

"If you can stare like that, you can light it up."

"I'm just watching if you're okay."

"That's what it is"

Husband smiles and says it is normal as you can see. There was zero persuasion.

"I can't believe you have a job to look after an infant on a daily basis. Well, that's something I can suggest."

"Because Master Helmina seems too spicy"

"I'm fine."

Speaking of such strength, my husband turns his gaze to me with the sight of a pathetic being (thing).... I'm certainly doing better than usual, but I should get used to it in a few more days. Maybe.

"So, what do you do on a daily basis with a night shift nanny?

"No."

"Are you left-handed?"

If the conversation breaks and the room gets quiet, my daughter, who was asleep in the cradle, cries out.

I thought it was a diaper, and I get up. but my husband acted faster.

If you check the condition and notice that the diapers are wet, replace them handily. I was just helping lightly next door.

"You're getting used to it a lot."

"Yes, because we have practiced in a house I know."

Oh, my God, my husband trained in diaper changing for his daughter (?) They were going to.

"Well, you were doing that?

"Yes. I was hoping there was something I could do too"

Changing diapers didn't stop me crying, so my husband lifts his daughter up and starts giving her up.

The expression seemed full of charity.

Maybe even if not, my husband likes children.

I stopped crying, so my husband sits on the bench holding his daughter in his chest.

Seeing how it was, I decided to change my mind.

"-Okay."

"Yes?"

"I figured I'd take care of the evening, get some help."

"Is it true?

"Yeah. We're a couple. We share the pain, don't we?

"Yes, of course."

To a husband who didn't look good when he heard he was taking the child away. I felt sorry for her raising her.

However, my husband found out that he had not disagreed because he did not think well of his children and decided to accept the proposal.

"Do you want to start today?

"Well, as I was saying, on a daily basis,"

"I understand."

"Except you bring the bunk to the room next to Leary's bedroom, and I want you to stand by."

A husband who leans his neck against my word.

Explain the details immediately.

"It's no different that I sleep beside Lillier. It would be very helpful if you came to my daughter every few times to cry at night."

"Yeah, you know what?"

You can't let a husband who has a job the next day take care of his daughter all night. So I decided to give him an auxiliary role to take care of.

"Is that all you need?

"That would be nice."

My husband looked sinister, but when I did him a favor, he broke it.

"Well, thank you from today."

"Yes, I will try my best."

Thus, the Committee to Combat the Night Cry of my daughter, Leelier, was adjourned.

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Let my daughter bathe at night. I got stuck today and ended up struggling with my nanny and me. Then I leave my daughter to the nanny, and I take a bath.

Soaking in warm water gave me a big sigh.

It was every day that I deplored the difficulty of raising my children. But more than that, children are as cute as angels and I am happy to watch them grow every day.

Then, I felt that the distance to my husband had also decreased slightly through my daughter.

… Nothing, I hope that we can support each other as partners in our lives, although there is no need at all to deepen our friendship as men and women.

If I go up from the bath, I take the hand of a samurai to dry my hair, wrap my silk bedding and thick gown around me and head to my daughter's room.

The moment the door opens, it gets a little tight. Because my husband was there.

At the same time, I recall that I was the one who asked you to spend the night in this room.

My husband's bedroom was brought into the room by a servant's hand.

"……… You're really going out with me."

"Yeah, leave it to me."

My daughter is asleep. Move to the bedroom connected by a single door and make sure you are asleep properly in the dark. If I put my face closer, I could hear a restful sleep.

I wanted to see you sleep too, but if I woke you up, it would be a big deal, so I'm much more patient.

Return to where my husband is, say goodnight greetings and get some sleep.

I closed my eyes, but I couldn't get to bed.

Do you call it a habit or a habit here these days? Sleep was shallow throughout the night. It's also because I care about my daughter.

After spending about an hour sleepless, my daughter suddenly cries out where she was at.

"…… well, Lilier, what is wrong with you?

Growling in a dry voice, trying to get up, the door to the room opens.

My husband came before me and began to give up my daughter.

I put my strength into my arms and tried to get to my daughter, but I can't get up. While doing so, her husband left the bedroom with his daughter, who cried woefully.

Oh my body hasn't caught up with my feelings......

In my heart I apologized to my husband and fell asleep.

Somehow, thoughtlessness.

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In the end, my husband almost took care of my daughter last night. All I can say is pity.

My husband, suspected of barely sleeping, smiles and goes to work without showing any fatigue.

I dropped off my husband with dark makeup to hide my complexion.

Sister Elke asked me to see my daughter today.

Soon, you and I will be enjoying our tea.

I love your sister and her daughter in the cradle. When they were cute enough, they both loosened their cheeks.

If the samurai brings us tea and sweets, we take a break from our seats.

My sister asked me if I was doing well with my husband.

I cannot give a clear response to that. They asked me why, and I decided to tell them about last night.

"- That's why my husband was so annoyed by the error of my judgment."

"Mr. Helmina, that's not a good thing."

"Yeah, yeah. I'm reflecting."

I learned yesterday that even if I tried too hard, it would cause trouble around me.

So I am going to ask my nanny to take care of me at night.

"That would be wise."

"Yeah."

Your sister says you should apologize to her husband for something. What the hell am I supposed to do?

"If there's anything like it, I'll give you a gift to commemorate it."

"Speaking of which, it was almost like my husband's birthday"

"Then why don't you have a birthday party?

My husband's birthday was like a week later.

Birthday party. I see, that might be good.

"I don't have much prep time, though it seems like it's going to be just a small thing to spend time with my family"

"Enough is enough. I'm sure you'll be pleased."

Prepare a gift, have a treat made, and decorate your room with flowers......

As I think about it, it gets more and more fun.

"Thank you, Elke sister"

"Yeah, I'm glad I could help."

Declared to work hard for my husband.

Finally, I get a long grip from my sister.

"Mr. Helmina."

"Hmm?"

"I have a favor to ask. … to show respect and remember to thank Mr. Erich every day. Then, please take care of the presence of him. Without taking it for granted..."

"Uh, yeah, okay."

This one was also to reply to your sister's unprecedented serious remarks with a modified attitude.

Well, I just decided to start getting ready for my birthday party, as long as I keep that properly engraved in my mind.