"When is the Han family having a treat? I'm going to take a look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Fang Chu Dao."

"September 23. It is said that it is exactly the full moon. Zhang Heng said.

Fang Chu was very uncomfortable when he heard it, this day was just one day later than Brother An'er's full moon, but it coincided with the day when Princess Yuyao gave birth. But Han Xiyi didn't choose this day because Princess Yuyao was born in the early morning of the 23rd, but based on the day he picked up Sister Meng'er.

Sister Meng, Han Feimeng!

In Han Xiyi's heart, he must have thought that Sister Meng was ......

The more Fang Chu thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't wait to take his son to Han's house to show Han Xiyi. Suddenly, he remembered another omission: Brother An looked like him, but he didn't look like a dumb person at all. He knew that Brother An came out of a dumb belly, and Han Xiyi might not believe it. If the child of the eldest princess Yuyao really looks like Yuyao, this matter will be complicated, and it will be impossible to explain!

Fang Chu "snapped" and thumped on a few.

Zhang Heng was startled, thinking that the uncle attacked him.

Fang Chu suddenly asked, "You just said that Han Zhang told you that the child looks a lot like Han Xiyi?" ”

Zhang Heng hurriedly said: "Yes." That's what Han Zhang said to me. ”

Fang Chu was puzzled: When did Han Zhang become a big-mouthed mother-in-law? Han Zhang will take the initiative to talk about this to Zhang Heng, it must have been instructed by Han Xiyi, and he wanted to pass on a hint to Fang Chu through Zhang Heng: He saw the child, and he also recognized the child, so that he could rest assured.

"Confused!"

Fang Chu couldn't help it anymore, and smashed it down with another punch, the ebony coffee table was very strong, only shocked, but the tea cup on the table jumped up and almost fell to the ground.

Fang Chu didn't care, stood up and said to Zhang Heng: "Call Fang Yin." ”

After Fang Yin came, Fang Chu instructed him and Zhang Heng to carefully check from Princess Yuyao's side, and be sure to find out about this matter and find out where the third child came from.

Back in the inner courtyard, because Fang Chu had drunk alcohol outside, he first asked Zizhu to fetch water to wash his face, rinse his mouth, and then change into homely clothes before entering the room to see the mute.

Outside the bedroom, there is a milky white round belly vase under the windowsill, a large handful of yellow daisies is inserted in the bottle, and clusters of small flowers are gathered in one place, enthusiastic and unrestrained, which is different from the big chrysanthemum and wild interest. The sash was propped up, and the crisp scent of autumn permeated through the light green screen. In the suite, he lay quietly on the bed. In the quiet, it is full of the quiet taste of the years.

He walked lightly to the bed.

After a dumb lunch, he fell asleep, and woke up to see Fang Chuzheng frowning and looking at his pillow. She couldn't help but be surprised, remembering that her son was sleeping inside, was she crying? I didn't hear that.

She turned her head to look at Brother An, and then looked at Fang Chu, her eyes were very puzzled.

Fang Chu was venting his dissatisfaction with his son, and was caught by Qingdu, so he had to smile and say: "This kid is too heartless." Why doesn't he look like you at all? I don't know how long it is. ”

The dumb gaze was no longer puzzled, but strange, looking at him like a fool.

After Fang Chu finished speaking, he also felt that he was a little unreasonable, and he couldn't take it back, so he could only stubbornly say: "I mean, he should pick one that looks like you......"

Qingdu felt that this person was just amusing himself, and he didn't ask if there was a problem with his brain, so he said to him, "Help me up." "I've been lying down for a long time, and my body is sore.

Fang Chu hurriedly helped her sit up, and took two more pillows and put them behind her back, so that she could lean on.

As soon as he was dumbfounded, Brother An also woke up. I don't know if I heard his father bury him, and the little thing howled before he opened his eyes. Crying made Fang Chu dislike him even more. Look at his little appearance again: the fetal hair of other babies is soft whether it is black or yellow; His black hair was blown up, and when he howled loudly, he looked more like he was angry, and he looked like a grumpy man.

Fang Chu said: "Are you justified looking like this?" ”

gave him a dumb look, and replied for his son: "You are unreasonable!" Call the nurse to feed. ”

Fang Chu hurriedly said to the outside world: "Zizhu! ”

Zizhu hurriedly called the nurse to come.

Here, Fang Chu was afraid that he would be dumb and noisy, so he picked up his son and walked to the window outside, while watching the yellow and gorgeous daisies, he swayed his body to coax his son.

In the blink of an eye, his expression was gentle again.

It turned out that he was very introspective, thinking that although Brother An looked a little "monotonous", Han Xiyi did not blame Brother An for that incident. If that thing is not done well, it is because he is incapable of being an old man, and he can't anger his son. My son is so young, even if he has the heart to help him, he can't afford it! He loses his temper, and his son wants to laugh at him. In order to prevent his son from laughing at his inability, he admitted his mistake to An Ge'er and apologized tactfully.

He touched Brother An'er's cheek with his lips and said softly, "Dad just said two words to you, and you cried?" My brother and sister are not as grumpy as you. With his left arm around An'er, he gently patted his son with his free right hand, and kept shaking.

An'er stopped crying.

Fang Chu stared at him and said with a smile: "You kid, you are better than ghosts. Do you understand what Daddy said? You know what's going on in your father's heart, and he's proud, right? ”

The nurse stood there and watched the uncle talk to herself tenderly with the little milk baby, her eyebrows stretched, her face smiling, and she didn't have the majesty of facing her subordinates, and she felt very strange. I wanted to step forward but hesitated to step forward. At this time, it seems a bit unpleasant to interrupt their father and son.

Out of the corner of Fang Chu's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the nurse coming, she didn't put away her fatherly appearance, and teased her son for a while before handing over Brother An'er to her, and she hurriedly hugged her and went to the next door to breastfeed.

Only then did Fang Chu turn around and sit on the edge of the bed and talk to Qing Mu.

I was with her every day, and I didn't pay much attention to her changes, but now I suddenly found that she was really plump, and her originally delicate chin was round. Although he did not breastfeed the child himself, there was still a faint smell of milk on his body, which attracted him to get close to her, breathing softly while looking deeply into her eyes. They haven't been intimate for a long time.

The two whispered for a while, and then heard Qingzhu outside reply, "Grandma, the girl is here." ”

The younger sister walked in with Fang Wuregret and Fang Danqing, and the young ladies came to see their younger brother.

No regrets Since the birth of his younger brother, he didn't want to live with his grandmother, but lived back to Qingmu and Fang Chu, and every living was taken over by the younger sister. Except when she was studying, she would come to see her brother in the morning and evening. Talking to the milk doll, comparing hands and feet, happy to do this, not annoying at all.

At this time, the nurse sent Brother An, who had finished breastfeeding, to take the little sister and hold it, pat it gently on her chest to prevent spitting up, and sat down on the stool in front of the dumb bed, so that the uncle and grandmother could watch the child. Wu Regret and Danqing immediately gathered in front of her, teasing An'er in various ways.

Danqing saw that his younger brother didn't react much, so he stomped his feet and said, "Oh, why hasn't he spoken yet?" I die every day. ”

Without regrets: "My brother hasn't grown up yet." ”

Danqing said: "I see him every day, but he doesn't grow." ”

Without regrets: "It's been long." ”

Danqing asked, "What's the length?" ”

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Merry Christmas to all! Brother An said that he was also shot while lying down, this father is really unreasonable, and the little baby needs a monthly pass to comfort him...... (To be continued.) )