Even though it was a hot day in June, the temperature in the house was completely cold, as cold as the ice and snow of the wax moon.

Su Jiu'er's eyes looked at Zhao coldly, her eyes gradually reddened, she frowned in disbelief, the coldness spread wantonly, and she was cold and sarcastic: "Mother, am I deaf?" ”

Gu Feng stared at the bowl in his hand coldly and fiercely, like a beast dormant in the dark, tearing apart the prey in his mouth at any time.

"In the end, An Zeqing is your son, or am I your daughter!" Su Jiu'er's voice suddenly raised, what she couldn't accept was that her own mother wanted to send her child away, and she also wanted to give it to An Zeqing!

Where in the world is there such a truth!

"Wow!" Yang Yang, who had been sleeping obediently, was so frightened that he howled and cried at this moment, and his voice was extremely loud, dispelling the tense atmosphere in the room.

Su Jiu'er forcibly suppressed the anger in her chest, carefully hugged Yang Yang in the basket in her arms, gently patted his back with her hand and coaxed him, and looked at Zhao with sharp eyes.

"The child is in your hands, and you can't raise it well." Zhao sighed lightly and lowered his voice, "If you give it to Zeqing, he can teach the child to read and let him enter the officialdom......"

"Enough!" If it weren't for Yang Yang in her arms, Su Jiu'er would have gone back fiercely, suppressing her anger, her voice trembling, "I don't want to quarrel with you now, please go back!" ”

When parents and children are placed in front of Su Jiu'er, Su Jiu'er will not hesitate to abandon the parents who have always wanted to protect and choose his own children.

Gu Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Su Jiu'er, looking at her face that was blue with anger at the moment, put the bowl in his hand on the table beside him, stood up, and his tall figure directly protected Su Jiu'er behind him.

"I'll send you out!" Gu Feng was full of anger that he endured, his eyes looked at Zhao indifferently, and his whole body exuded an aura of indifference, and his good upbringing made him not say anything unpleasant.

Zhao raised his eyes indifferently and glanced at Gu Feng, and somewhat regretted that he didn't let Su Jiu'er insist on marrying An Zeqing, otherwise he wouldn't be ...... now

After sending the Zhao family out, Gu Feng bolted the gate directly and sat at the stone table alone.

Yangyang's loud cry came from the house, Gu Feng's heart was sour, he felt sorry for Su Jiu'er, and even more sorry for the children of the two of them.

Getting up and walking towards the house, Gu Feng saw Su Jiu'er wiping away tears.

"How do I hold my baby?" Gu Feng sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to wipe away the undried tears on Su Jiu'er's face, and gently rubbed Su Jiu'er's cheek with his rough thumb, "I won't, you teach me." ”

Su Jiu'er had been a mother for a few days in her previous life, so she naturally knew how to hold the child, and was busy handing over the method of holding the child to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng picked up the child, got up and walked around the house, "You drink some pork rib soup, in case the child is hungry......"

Su Jiu'er smiled reluctantly, picked up the bowl in his hand, and just took a sip, full of grievances, tears fell silently into the bowl.

The pork rib soup was mixed with tears, and Su Jiu'er drank it while crying, her stomach seemed to be full, and she couldn't drink a mouthful of soup anymore.

Holding the bowl in one hand, Su Jiu'er silently wiped away the tears in her eyes.

The child in his arms was no longer noisy, Gu Feng turned around and glanced at Su Jiu'er, his heart ached, and he walked towards the bed.

"The child is still there," Gu Feng's two hands happened to hold Yang Yang, swaying slightly, looking at Yang Yang's appearance of breaking tears and smiling, the depression in his heart instantly dissipated, "It's okay." ”

Su Jiu'er's drooping eyes slowly lifted, there were still crystal tears on her eyelashes, and her voice was choked: "Xianggong, can you not take a concubine for the rest of your life, but only be good to me?" ”

Gu Feng didn't know why Su Jiu'er was so insecure, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with a little displeasure in his chest, "If one of us betrays the other party, then we will die together!" ”

Su Jiu'er was frightened by Gu Feng's serious expression, she knew that Gu Feng and An Zeqing were not the same kind of people, but she couldn't help but want to ask, she just wanted to hear Gu Feng tell her in person that he would never leave her.

Maybe women always want to listen to men talk about love in their hearts, but Gu Feng has never been a person who can talk about love.

"Don't ask that kind of thing again." Gu Feng may have felt uncomfortable because of what the Zhao family had done, and his tone was not good just now, looking at Su Jiu'er's obviously frightened appearance, he pursed the corners of his lips and said slowly, "As long as there is a third person between us, we will be martyred." However, I haven't thought about martyrdom yet. ”

Su Jiu'er's face was about to drip with shame, she pursed her lips slightly, and complained in a low voice: "What kind of martyrdom, I still want us to watch our children start a family together." ”

It's just that Su Jiu'er felt that she could die with Gu Feng in the future, and her heartbeat was inexplicably revealed.

When Gu Feng heard Su Jiu'er say this, he handed Yang Yang, who was spitting bubbles, to Su Jiu'er, and looked at her with a smile in his eyebrows, "He's laughing." ”

Although Gu Feng was the only one standing beside her, Su Jiu'er was not afraid at all.

With Gu Feng, she felt extra relieved.

Su Jiu'er is now in confinement, and the matter of washing diapers falls on Gu Feng.

There is a pile of diapers drying in the yard every day, and it is also a pity that it is hot now, and the diapers will dry after a while, and if it is a cold winter, the diapers will probably become hard.

Zhao originally wanted to come over to take care of Su Jiu'er's confinement, but Su Jiu'er refused mercilessly.

Gu Feng spent money to invite a woman from his village to come over and help cook for Su Jiu'er.

The husband and wife have always done it themselves with their children, and they will never let others touch it.

It was too hot, Su Jiu'er couldn't see the wind, and she sat on the bed all day, she felt that she was about to get moldy, and she wanted to take a bath, but she was strictly forbidden by Gu Feng.

Confinement is not able to see the wind or touch the water, in case of falling into the root of the disease, it will be troublesome.

Su Jiu'er was angry and didn't let Gu Feng go to bed at night, and she followed the child who was in bed, and let Gu Feng sleep outside.

The two of them were insisting on sleeping, and Su Jiu'er felt the little things around him move, and seeing that he was about to cry, he hurriedly reached out and touched his diaper.

The diaper was dry, Su Jiu'er picked up Yangyang, and from time to time held his hand on his back and coaxed him, looking at the little thing and crying, knowing that he might be hungry.

Su Jiu'er struggled to hold the child with one hand, and untied her shirt with the other hand.

Seeing that Su Jiu'er was struggling to move, Gu Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Jiu'er untie his shirt, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the red fluttering steamed bun.

Although Su Jiu'er has a bad appetite, he eats big fish and meat every day, and the milk is full, and it is much bigger than usual.

Gu Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the little thing and his mouth sucking hard, his throat slid down silently, and he turned his head away, "Yangyang seems to have slept for a long time today, it is estimated that it may be very noisy tonight, if I go out to sleep, can you be busy alone?" ”

Gu Feng didn't understand what the smell Su Jiu'er said was, the whole room was obviously full of milky fragrance, exactly the same as the smell on Yang Yang's body, it smelled very good.

"I'm busy." Su Jiu'er has a deep obsession with taking a bath, her hair is shiny and shiny, and it smells very bad, and she doesn't know how Gu Feng can get down when he kisses her forehead every day.

There was a weight pressing on his elbow, Gu Feng turned his head to look over, and saw Yang Yang's arm resting on his elbow.

The child's hands were clenched into fists and shook excitedly.

Gu Feng stretched out his index finger and gently picked up the child's index finger, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

After feeding, Su Jiu'er changed to the other side to feed, looking at the little thing's bulging cheeks, sucking hard, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his little face.

Exuding maternal love all over his body, Su Jiu'er straightened his clothes, and forgot about the quarrel with Gu Feng just now, "Xianggong, help me bring the handkerchief over there, Yangyang is about to eat and choke on milk." ”

Gu Feng hurriedly got up and took the towel on the side, pinched the handkerchief and brought it to Yangyang's lips, refusing to wipe it quickly.

He was born with great strength, and as soon as he saw that Yang Yang was soft, Gu Feng was worried that he would hurt him.

Not only did Gu Feng have such worries, but Su Jiu'er also had this worry.

Usually when holding Yangyang, Su Jiu'er will hold the head of the little thing first, for fear that if one of them doesn't pay attention, the little head will hang down directly.

"I'll do it anyway." Su Jiu'er looked at Gu Feng and didn't wipe Yangyang's mouth for a while, and married the towel over, "If you don't wipe the milk/water again, it will flow into the clothes." ”

After feeding Yang Yang, Su Jiu'er gathered the clothes in front of her, carefully put Yang Yang on the side of the bed, lowered her head and teased Yang Yang, making Yang Yang giggle, "Xianggong, come and see, our son seems to have two dimples." ”

Gu Feng was wiping the table, and when he heard Su Jiu'er say that, his expression paused, and he walked over quickly, staring at Yangyang's face carefully.

After looking at it for a long time, Gu Feng noticed that the side of the little thing's cheeks seemed to be a little concave, maybe because there was too much flesh on his face, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Since Su Jiu'er said that it was dimples, Gu Feng did not argue, climbed into bed and sat on the outermost, and agreed: "Well, there are dimples." ”

Su Jiu'er was a little tired of holding the child before, put the child in the innermost, lay down silently, yawned, and said in a vague voice: "In the future, if I have a daughter, I want to make beautiful clothes for her, so that all the girls envy her." ”

Gu Feng lay down, stretched out his hand to hold Su Jiu'er, and patted Su Jiu'er's back for a while, "Do you still want to give birth?" ”

Hearing Gu Feng's words, Su Jiu'er was slightly stunned, looked at his face, and said with some grievances: "You don't want children?" ”

Su Jiu'er didn't expect that Gu Feng's freshness to the child had not been a month long, and now he didn't want to have any more children.

Yang Yang, who was lying in the bed, opened a pair of big black eyes, looked around at the surroundings, and smiled with a cracked mouth, completely unaware that his father and mother seemed to have an argument again.

Xiaobai nestled in the basket under the table, his tail raised proudly, and then slowly fell, half-squinting his eyes and sticking out his pink tongue to lick his paws, with a faint comfort and laziness on his face, not caring about the tense atmosphere in the room at all.