(3 Family of three

When Ruhua came out from inside, she saw the beautiful smile on the clear lips of Sihai.

After a closer look, Qingyang from all over the world was really as beautiful as a legitimate immortal. When she came to him, his smile had dissipated. Ruhua didn't mind, knowing that he was a indifferent person and would smile like this.

It's not easy either.

"Thank you, senior." She leaned slightly and said warmly: "I'll go prepare some food now. You guys have a rest first, I'll come here soon."

Sihai Qingyang nodded slightly before slowly stepping out of the dormitory.

In the inner hall, Feng Mujin hugged the child carefully and with great fear and fear, carefully admiring his facial features that had already been stretched.

Others say that the child is wrinkled when he is born, which is very ugly, but why does he look at the child more and more like him the more he looks at him, and the more he looks at him, the more he feels he is beautiful?

After watching for a long time, I suddenly remembered something, looked at Jiuyin and said curiously: "Is our child a son or a daughter?"

Jiuyin moved her lips, but did not answer him, "Our child". She was so excited that she even had to take over other people's children. This man was really shameless.

Jiuyin did not answer, but Qingtong, who was standing by, smiled and said, "It's a young man, the prince."

Although everyone knows that this child is not his, he and Jiuyin are still husband and wife after all. In addition, seeing him so excited, who would be willing to remind him that this child is not his? I just think he is

Dad is OK.

Feng Mujin was really excited and satisfied, and she felt that her life had been fulfilled. She had a wife and a son. What else could make people feel happier than this?

"Jiuyin, give our son a name." He sat next to the soft couch, holding the child and teasing him, looking at Jiuyin from time to time.

Although her face was a little pale, her breath quickly recovered after giving birth.

She reached out to hold the child's small hand through the layers of clothing, smiled and shook her head, "I didn't think about it, why don't you give him one."

"I'll raise it for him!" Feng Mujin was delighted, looked at her with her eyes down, and said in disbelief: "Do you really want me to raise it? I'll raise it for him, will you like it?"

"As long as you don't make any weird names like cats or dogs, you probably like them."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Mujin said.

However, his son was in his arms and his wife was by his side. Even if she was talking nonsense, he ignored it.

I was in a great mood, and the smile on my lips was always hanging. I couldn't think of what my son was called.

Looking at his son's small face, he thought about it and then, but he still couldn't think of a name that satisfies him. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head and looked at Jiuyin: "Give me some more time, I'm so excited now

There is no way to calm down and think about it."

Jiuyin closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, saying lightly: "Then think about it carefully tonight. I'm tired, so sleep for a while."

"Okay, don't worry, I will look at the child, I can definitely watch him, you can sleep well."

Hearing his words, Jiuyin suddenly opened her eyes, shaved hard, and said resentfully: "I won't believe you anymore."

"What?" Feng Mujin was startled and thought he had done something wrong, so he hurriedly looked at her with horror.

Now that I really feel that I feel that I am so sad about her and the child is so sad that my wife is unhappy. He just feels that he is so guilty that he is not willing to die: "Jiuyin, what's wrong? Did I make you unhappy?

What’s wrong with me? As long as you say I’ll change it, I’ll change it right away!”

Jiuyin rolled her eyes, closed her eyes and ignored him.

Feng Mujin was still asking: "Jiuyin, tell me, where did I not do well? I will change it immediately, okay?"

"You are lying." She still closed her eyes, moved her thin lips slightly, and said softly.

Feng Mujin was even more panicked and confused. When did he deceive her? After thinking about it, I couldn't figure out why, and I wanted to ask, but when I looked down, I found that Jiuyin had fallen asleep.

She had a baby for six hours, and after half a day, she had been tired and had been in pain for so long. Now that she can fall asleep, let her sleep first.

Looking at her pale face, Feng Mujin still felt a little scared. She had been in pain for so long, but he actually had a pain with her for a long time, and he had not stopped for a while.

Looking at the child who fell asleep in his arms, my heart was soft and warm, and I wished that time would stay forever at this moment and never pass by.

The happiest thing in the world is to keep their family together.

What is the child’s name? For this question, Ye Feng Mujin’s head never stopped working for a moment. In the end, he had no choice but to call Baoer first.

Baoer, baby son, it's so good.

Jiuyin woke up at midnight. Ruhua served her to drink some soup. Looking at Qingtong, who was sitting aside and carefully feeding Baoer milk, moved her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

She wanted to hug Baoer, but now her body has not fully recovered and she cannot feed him easily.

Qingtong suddenly smiled and said, "If you want to give it to the girl, can you feed Xiaobao?"

She put down the spoon in her hand, held Xiaobao to the side of the soft couch, and looked at Jiuyin.

Nothing entered her stomach, Baoer obviously started to feel a little unhappy and started to hum.

"Is it really possible?" In fact, Jiuyin didn't know if it was OK, she raised her eyebrows and looked Ruhua.

Ruhua smiled and said, "I have specially gone to ask people for advice before, saying that after the child is born, he must let him drink his mother's milk as soon as possible. In this way, the girl's milk and water will become more and more abundant."

Jiuyin has also heard people say this, but I have never tried it, and I don’t know whether it is true or false.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Baoer in Qingtong's arms and hesitated: "A person with such a small mouth is so big. Can you really get breastfeeding?"

She just saw Qingtong feeding Baoer very hard. The little girl's mouth was too small to even get a spoon in, so she could only seep in and feed her little by little.

"How can you know if you don't try it?" Ruhua urged, "Girl, Baoer is not full yet, try it."

In the end, Jiuyin decided to follow Ruhua's advice and try to feed Baoer. However, she looked up and looked at Feng Mujin who had been sitting aside, staring at her for a moment without a moment. Her small face turned slightly red, and she said resentful:

"I'm going to feed Baoer, can you avoid it?"

As soon as she said this, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Feng Mujin. No one could react just now. It turned out that there was such a big man here.

Feng Mujin didn't want to leave at all. He kept looking at Baoer in Jiuyin's arms, and then looked at the place where Jiuyin had obviously become more full after giving birth. The handsome man turned slightly and knew that he should leave.

But I still can't bear to leave.

His wife wants to feed his son. How could he not watch it with his own eyes at such a sacred moment?

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving at all, Ruhua and Qingtong looked at each other, wondering if they should remind him that the child was not his and that the wife was not his. They were just borrowed temporarily, and they were all fake.

It is obvious that Prince Jin has completely fallen into it since he saw Baoer, and he can no longer tell whether it is in the play or in reality.

He has devoted himself to the role, just thinking that Jiuyin is his real wife and Baoer is his son. When will he remember that all this is fake?

However, no one was willing to remind him that looking at such a cute man with such anticipation, how could you be willing to let him down?

"Girl, I'll prepare something for Baoer. You and the prince will rest here for a while."

After Ruhua finished speaking, she glanced at Qingtong.

Qingtong came over and stood up quickly, and said warmly: "Prince, girl, I'm tired after staying here for so long. Go back and rest for a while, and I'll come to serve you in the middle of the night."

Jiuyin nodded, not intending to be polite to them.

Although he had a sleep, his physical strength was still limited now, but when it comes to taking care of his children, he would never be able to do it, even a big man.

Not to mention the second midnight, she had to use Ruhua and Qingtong after she finished feeding, or Huier and Hongxiu came to serve her.

After both of them went out, there was only one family of three left in the room. The four words "family three" really make people feel warm.

"Do you have to watch?" Jiuyin looked up at Feng Mujin before focusing all her attention on Baoer.

The little guy was not full just now and kept making noises. He had a big temper, like that awkward and arrogant man.

She let out a light breath, looked at Feng Mujin, and persuaded her for the last time: "Or why don't you go out and rest for a while, I'll feed Baoer..."

"I want to watch, Jiuyin." Feng Mujin's breathing was a little confused, but it was not because she wanted to see her body, but because she was really looking forward to seeing such a sacred moment.

Knowing what she was worried about, he had no scruples at all at this moment.

He walked two steps forward and approached the mother and son, and said softly: "There is nothing you have ever seen before, I almost entered..."

Seeing her small face turned red, he said anxiously: "I don't mean that. I just want to say that I have seen it anyway, so don't refuse me anymore, okay? Let me see if Baoer will do it.

Can you eat milk, okay?"

Jiuyin was helpless, frowned slightly before saying softly: "If you want to see, just read it, say so much nonsense."

After saying that, gently pull open your clothes.

Although I was really embarrassed at the beginning, when I saw Baoer clumsyly holding his granary and eating hard and seriously, the two of them looked at each other, and all the awkwardness was immediately in this tacit understanding.

All of the middle transforms into virtual existence.

"He ate, he really ate!" Feng Mujin was so excited that his palms formed into fists, and he wanted to pick up Baoer and kiss him hard.

Although this little man was still slow in eating, it can be seen that he got started soon.

Jiuyin was so happy that she couldn't describe it in words. How smart her son was, she could eat so smoothly at the beginning!
Chapter completed!