The days flew by, and it was July in a blink of an eye, the weather was so hot that it seemed to be about to fall into the fire, and the ice cubes in the cellar were almost insufficient, Xiao Shizi Mo Ronglin was particularly afraid of heat, and he was impatient when he wore a little more, and he grabbed his clothes and pulled them out, Bai Qianfan had to put on a belly pocket for him every day, revealing his white and chubby arms and legs, like lotus roots, and a pinch of black hair on his round head, like a fish doll on a New Year's painting, which was really cute.

The weather is hot, people are also embarrassed, walking is like not being able to lift their feet, only Murong Lin is energetic every day, sitting in the cradle and dancing, refusing to stop for a moment, always smiling on his white little face, a pair of black eyes dripping and turning, looking at everything is strange.

Bai Qianfan fanned him on the side, very proud in her heart, she was feeding the child for the first time, the three-month-old child was taken out, others said that she was like a half-year-old doll, praising her for being well-raised, solid, beautiful, clean, and anyone who saw it wanted to hug her.

She went back to Wushui Town once a month, Yuexiang gave birth to a son, named Liang Jingzhan, who was very delicate, she let the two children marry little brothers, and the little clothes that Mo Ronglin couldn't wear were all packed and sent over. She and Yuexiang are both first-time mothers, talking about children, there are always endless words, sometimes Hou can't wait to stay in Wushui Town for one night, and then go back the next day, but Murong Mian disagrees, he left his official duties to accompany him, but he didn't come to Wushui Town to stay overnight.

The horse's hooves stepped into the city in the afterglow of the setting sun, Bai Qianfan was a little tired, holding the child crooked on the soft couch, and Murong Mian leaned over: "You are tired, I'll hug you." ”

Bai Qianfan gave the child to him, who knew that Murong Lin's chubby arm brushed him, as if he didn't want him to hug him.

Murong Mian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened, "Hey, see clearly, who is it, I'm your father." ”

Bai Qianfan was unhappy and glared at him, "What are you doing so loudly, scaring your son." She withdrew her hand and comforted Xiao Shizi, "Don't hug him, okay, let's not hug him." ”

Murong Mian loves his son very much, but sometimes he thinks he is too annoying, he always occupies Bai Qianfan, there are so many envoys around him, who can't hug him, he doesn't recognize Bai Qianfan. It's just that Bai Qianfan has a son and everything is enough, as long as her son is happy, she has no principles at all, and she forgets that her other identity is the princess of Chu and his daughter-in-law.

The existence of Murong Lin has seriously affected their married life, these days, he always has a fire in his heart, but there is nowhere to vent, except for taking advantage of Bai Qianfan's inattention and secretly glaring at his son a few times, there is no other way, the child is so young, he can't start fighting.

finally stayed up until the evening, he sat on the edge of the bed and watched Bai Qianfan breastfeeding, and Murong Lin looked at him with vigilant eyes while breastfeeding, as if he was a person with bad intentions. Of course, at this time, he does have bad intentions, like a child waiting in line to feed, that kind of eager look is seen in the eyes of Bai Qianfan, who occasionally looks up, and he doesn't feel funny, but if you think about it carefully, he is also quite aggrieved, since the birth of the child, most of her thoughts are on the child, and she snubs him.

She deliberately teased him, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Murong Mian's face turned red and refused to admit it, "I'm not a child, and I still eat this." ”

After Bai Qianfan finished feeding, he put the child to sleep, put it in the small cradle, and called Yuegui, "This house is hot, let Xiao Shizi sleep in your house, and bring it in to feed when he is hungry at night." ”

Yue Gui sighed and took the cradle away. Before leaving, she deliberately glanced at the prince of Chu, and saw that his eyes were shining, and his face was full of obvious smiles, she couldn't help laughing, walked out quickly, and closed the door with her hand.

Bai Qianfan's intention is obvious, accompany him tonight, not with his son, Murong Mian was a little flattered, and pinched his daughter-in-law's shoulder, "I'm tired today, the child is older, it's quite heavy, don't keep holding him, be careful of sore arms." ”

He pinched her strangely comfortable, Bai Qianfan squinted his eyes very useful, "It's okay, I'm used to it, I wish he would sink a little more and see the wind grow." ”

"When the wind grows, it's grass." Murong Mian laughed, lowered her head, and rubbed lightly on her neck, she became a mother, and the smell on her body has changed, it was originally a faint fragrance, but now it has become a milky smell, but for him, he likes whatever smell she has.

Two hands slid down from her shoulders, and quietly picked up the silk silk on her skirt, her breath was a little unsteady: "Qianfan, if you are uncomfortable, I will p......inch it for you."

Bai Qianfan looked at his hand on her chest, "I'm not uncomfortable here, what are you pinching?" ”

He smiled, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't dare to speak, and now he can't care about this face, so he leaned down and pasted it.

Bai Qianfan was made to cry and laugh by his actions, "What did you say just now, this will become a child......"

He didn't speak, he buried himself in hard work, Bai Qianfan originally wanted to make fun of him, but gradually turned into a puddle of water and was at his mercy.

……

The rain stopped, she lay in his arms panting, he stroked her sweaty back, small kisses were imprinted in her ears, and his voice was bewitching, "Xinjia'er, are you happy?" ”

Bai Qianfan hummed shyly, and heard him say, "We do this every night, okay?" ”

Bai Qianfan suddenly became clear and opened his eyes wide, "This can't be done, Lin'er ......"

Since he mentioned this, he had to complain a few words: "You only have Lin'er in your heart now, where did you put me?" Do you remember that I am your husband? ”

"He's younger than you."

"Do you know why Dongyue has a rule of raising a child?" He taught, "It's because I'm afraid that my mother will lose her son, and you're not indulging him like this, it's not for his good." ”

"He's still young, what do you know?"

"He's small, but he's not necessarily ignorant," Murong Mian snorted from his nose, "I know that you indulge him, so no one wants it, it's inevitable to be pampered like this, I'm even more afraid of being tired of you, in my opinion, it's better to ask a mother." ”

"Don't please, I'm idle all day long, what do I do without children, and I don't have to help with the red and green lotus laurel, I can't be tired."

He was a little unhappy, looking at the top of the tent and not speaking.

She came over to coax him, kissed him lightly on the lips, he was thin, but he felt full in his mouth, he closed his eyes, and his hands took her waist and brought it to his body. A rare good opportunity, if he doesn't indulge enough, he can be sorry for himself.

The two hugged each other, and they were in a daze, and when they heard the sound of the child humming and chirping, Bai Qianfan hurriedly pushed him away and asked, "What's wrong, is Xiao Shizi hungry?" ”

Yuegui said, "If you urinate, you're still making trouble, and you're going to eat it." ”

When Murong Mian heard this, his face was colorful, is this a son, is this a debt collector......