Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chapter 782: San Ye Tucao: My child must not be so

   Chapter 782 San Ye Tucao: My child is definitely not so ugly (3 more)

  After Tang Jingci gave birth, everyone was busy in the hospital for a long time. Perhaps they were too happy to leave for a long time.

   "I'll take Xiao Chi out to eat something first, and bring you dinner back by the way." Fu Chen suggested that the sky was completely dark at this time, and the elders were immersed in joy, so they would inevitably ignore it.

  Xiao Yan Xiansen squatted on the side, already clutching his growling belly, looking pitiful.

  He just told Qiao Aiyun that he was hungry, so he just asked him to wait for a while, which was more than half an hour.

   "I'm so busy, you go with Wanwan, pay attention to safety on the road." Qiao Aiyun was sorry to look at her son, "Xiao Chi, I'm sorry, are you hungry."

  Xiao Yan Xiansen shook his head generously, "I won’t be hungry when I see my brother."

younger brother?

  Everyone coughed, "This is actually your nephew."

  "What is the nephew?" Xiao Yan Xiansen obviously couldn't distinguish the issue of generation, and kept yelling that this was his younger brother.

   "Let's go, let's go out." Fu Chen picked him up and signaled Song Fengwan to go out with him.

The three of them didn’t go far, so they found a restaurant near the hospital and ordered some stir-fry to take home. They ate in the store. Fu Chen was not good at serving the children. Xiao Yan Xiansen was full of gastronomy and pouted. Asked him, "Brother-in-law, wipe--"

  Fu Shen is speechless, this bear kid has his own hands, so why must he rely on him.

  For Xiao Yan Xiansen, letting Fu Shen help is to get close to him. After all, in his opinion, Fu Chen is a thigh that can be lifted, but he doesn’t understand...

  In Fu Chen's eyes, he was a small trouble and a small burden.

  "When are you going back to Nanjiang?" Fu Chen looked at Song Fengwan who was packing the packing box opposite.

   "Let’s go next week."

Tang Jingci was in a normal delivery, and it is estimated that she will be discharged soon. At that time, she will be confined at home. She will not help much if she stays here. "My mother may stay for a few more days, and Xiao Chi will also be here. Uncle Yan and I go first."

Yan Wangchuan still has a lot of things to deal with in Nanjiang, and he can’t stay here all the time. Qiao Xiyan’s mother left early. Although she hired her sister-in-law, Tang Jingci’s mother would stay, but Qiao Aiyun still felt that she wanted to stay a little longer. Steadfast.

  "Then your time is set, tell me, I will pick you up."

   "Hmm." Song Feng pursed his mouth late, thinking about what happened a month ago, "How are you feeling now? It's all right."

   Fu Shen nodded, "It's okay, don't let Lin Bai come to me in the future."

  Song Fengwan wanted to talk to Jing Hanchuan or Fu Sinian, but these two people, one is busy preparing for the marriage, the other is busy taking care of being a dad, where are you free?

   "I'm fine, don't worry." Fu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair.

  Between couples, where so many words are needed, they only need a look, and they can understand each other, and they can feel the warmth and tenderness between them.

  Xiao Yan Xiansen, who was on the side, looked up at the two people, bit his lip, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

  Children always want to brush their sense of existence, and when they see their interaction, they bit their mouths, "Brother-in-law--"

"Ok?"

   "I want to touch it too."

  Fu Shen Yanmei, isn't this kid acting like a baby with himself?

  The child’s voice is milky and milky, and even if he doesn’t deliberately act like a baby, he always has that kind of smell.

  Fu Shen was a little embarrassed, after all...

  He really didn't want to touch this little guy, Song Feng looked down at him late and smiled sullenly.

   "Brother-in-law, hurry up."

  Fu Shen had no choice but to hold his hand and pat twice on his head. A certain little guy was satisfied instantly, and it seemed that he had succeeded in fighting for favor.

  In order not to let Xiao Yan Xiansen continue to pester himself, Fu Chen deliberately got up to urge the boss to make the progress of the cooking. Song Fengwan followed closely, and Xiao Yan Xiansen ate a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of him happily.

   "Xiao Chi likes you too much." Song Fengwan's tone was still a bit sour.

  She was good enough to her younger brother, but she didn’t expect Xiao Yan Xiansen would rather sleep with Fu Shen than stay with her. It was a hell.

  Fu Shen tugged at the corners of his mouth, obviously not wanting to bear the liking.

   "You were all there when he was born, did you see him being carried out with your own eyes?"

   "What do you mean?" Song Fengwan frowned.

   "It doesn't feel like Mr. Yan was born."

  In fact, a person’s personality may have heredity, but most of it is determined by acquired factors. Yan's family is close to the sea and there are many tourists. The old lady takes him out for walks all day long. He is a little familiar, naturally different from Yan Wangchuan.

   "I have to ask my mother, do you want to bring something for your cousin?" Song Fengwan said, squeezing out the phone and preparing to send a message to Qiao Aiyun.

  She posted a circle of friends before, it was nothing more than saying that her little nephew was born. At this time, the circle of friends was full of news.

  "You have a lot of WeChat friends."

   "A lot of people have been added to the school, and some people want to add WeChat to each other. It's really hard to refuse." Song Feng pursed his mouth late and turned to the photo just taken.

  The baby who was just born was really not very good-looking, Fu Chen glanced at it and didn't look at it again.

   "Doesn't look good?" Song Fengwan frowned, "It's like this when he was born, but when Xiao Yu was born, he wasn't that good."

   "Our children will certainly not be so ugly."

  Fu Shen said it very firmly at this time, but he didn't know that his face would hurt after being beaten.

When    came out, he really questioned the nurse several times. Was it his child? Is it a mistake?

  Fu Sanye was stared at by a stranger for the first time, and the nurse almost yelled at him. What does this mean?

  Is this suspicious of his own wife, or is he questioning their hospital?

   But this is something to follow.

  *

Tang Jingci successfully gave birth to a boy, and many people came to visit the next day. This is the site of Qiao’s family. There are many relatives in their family, plus many of Qiao’s disciples or people who have been taken care of by him. Second The daylight filled the ward with gifts.

  Fu Shen and Song Feng are fine at night. Except for helping with the children, they are running back and forth at the hospital to take some gifts back.

  Tang Jingci was in a normal delivery, so she was relieved that night and was able to get out of bed at night. She was born with a cold feeling and lost her blood. The whole person always looked a little weak.

  But at night, she went to the bathroom and took a shower by the way...

She originally grew up abroad. In her country, there was no confinement. She used to play racing and had good physical fitness. She felt that she was able to get off the ground, so she wanted to go home and didn’t want to stay in the hospital. .

  Song Feng went to the hospital the next day and saw her "live and kicking", she was completely unlike a person who had given birth to a child.

  Can't bear her, Tang Jingci was discharged from the hospital on the third day after giving birth. Confinement was insisted on by the elders. She had no choice but to bore herself in the house, except to take care of the children, she was fine...

  Holding a stone knife all day long to do various researches, frightened everyone.

  The child is in your house. What are you doing with these things?

  However, during this period, she also read a lot of parenting books. Some of the books talked about taking care of the children very carefully, and some said that it could not be taken care of too much and needed a certain degree.

  She studied several books, and finally came to a conclusion:

  It is too difficult to raise a child.

  Let's stock it.

  As long as it doesn’t grow crooked, it’s fine.

  This also led to a certain little guy, when he was a child, he was like a wild hoof of Sa Huan, and he converged a lot when he grew up, but his temper was always wild.

  They said that the character of this child is actually exactly the same as Jo Xiyan, but he is restrained, and he is completely...

   released his own nature.

  **

  Song Fengwan returned to Nanjiang with Yan Wangchuan two days after Tang Jingci was discharged from the hospital.

Fu Chen left one day earlier than her. After all, Qiao’s family was confining Tang Jingci to confinement. It was not convenient for him to bother. When he was about to drive away, Xiao Yan Xiansen was still blushing, pulling at his clothes and trying to follow him. He goes together.

  Fu Shen really didn't understand, and he was not too good to him, how could he be so sticky.

  Qiao Xiyan's children's full moon wine was in early September, when Song Fengwan had already started school, and the mountains were high and the water was long, so he didn't participate.

  I carved a jade and gave it to him, with the little guy’s name carved on it.

  She also deliberately drilled a hole below, went online to check the lucky color category, and weaved a tassel for him, which can be worn as a jade. She herself feels very beautiful, and she also bought a good packing box and sealed it.

  However, Jo Xiyan frowned upon receiving the gift...

   finally said silently:

  Bai lost a piece of good jade.

  Finally, the jade was quietly collected and stored in the deep part of the drawer.

  Only later...

  Tangjing porcelain was cleaned, and when I saw this defective product, I almost threw it away.

  Three shifts are over~

  I went out to repair the computer, the input method always fails, and often crashes, I wrote a chapter, trembling, for fear of swallowing my manuscript, o(╥﹏╥)o

  I'm a little confused recently.

  *

  Actually, I may feel that what I have made is beautiful, but...

  Joy Xiyan: Things are not as good-looking as boxes.

  Late night:...

  (End of this chapter)