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Xiao Yao picked up the child and happily hugged Song Yu's side: "Congratulations to the emperor, it's a little prince, look at ......"

"Don't bother me." Glaring at the child in Xiao Yao's arms, Song Yu did not have the pride of being a father at all, but gently hugged Wei Youlan, who was sweating, and said distressedly: "Lan'er, is it still painful?" ”

Wei Youlan smiled slightly: "It's not painful, Yu, I just want to sleep ......" Obviously, she saw his pupils shrink, looking at herself nervously, knowing that he was worried about his body, Lan'er hurriedly said: "Don't sleep, Lan'er won't sleep." ”

"You sleep, is there something uncomfortable in your body, you have to say it if you are uncomfortable, you know?" Looking at her brows in distress, Song Yu stroked her messy silk.

"Well, then I'll sleep for a while, and I'll ...... for a while," she said and fell asleep slowly.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but be a little unbearable on the side: "Your Majesty, the queen mother has just given birth, her body is very weak, and the slave maid also wanted to sleep when she was born Sijin, and when the mother wakes up, there will be no more trouble, don't worry." ”

"Hmm." Hearing her say this, Song Yu also relaxed a little, so she just took the towel from Mama Wu's hand and wiped Wei Youlan's body, so as not to make her sleep unstable.

When doing all this, Song Yu's movements were extremely gentle, for fear of waking up the sleeping woman.

After everything was done, he had time to take a look at their children, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and their appearance was very much like himself, only the closed little mouth had Wei Youlan's stubbornness. For the first time, Song Yu had the joy of being a father, what a sensible child.

Gently, he stroked the child's little face: "Baby is so good." ”

The sensible child suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Yu with a sweet smile.

The wrinkled little face was printed with such a smile, which was really surprising, and then Song Yu saw the child yawn lightly and then fell asleep, and he was relieved.

When Wei Youlan woke up, what she saw was Song Yu who was sleeping next to her, and on her beautiful face, there was his harmless sleeping posture and domineering hands, which were placed on her waist at the moment.

Because Wei Youlan moved slightly, Song Yu was slightly sober: "Lan'er, are you awake, ......" When he said this, his eyes did not open.

"Hmm......" Looking at this man who loves with his life, Wei Youlan smiled warmly.

"You're awake, you're not sleeping......" Although he said this, he never opened his eyes, but after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

When Song Yu woke up, it was already noon the next day, and when he saw Wei Youlan who was looking at him carefully, he seemed to be in a dream, and he always felt incredible: "Lan'er, let me pinch it and let me know that this is not a dream." ”

"Nasty, how can you do this?" Still, she stupidly took his hand and stroked her cheek.

At that moment, he smiled, domineering like him, and laughed like a child.

For a long time, a little crystal mist slowly rippled out of that smile, and it was not until the end that he hugged her tightly, ignoring her newborn body: "You bad woman, how can you bear to torture me like this." After speaking, the head was buried deep in her neck socket, deeply.

It wasn't until he felt a wave of wetness in his neck that Wei Youlan knew the pain he suffered when they were together, and knew the pain he had endured.

Recalling the days with her, he had been hesitant, helpless, and sad, and had encountered thousands of situations where she might leave, because of his negligence, he lost their first child, and it wasn't until the moment when this lovely baby was born that Song Yu's hanging heart finally let go.

After a long time, when he calmed down, Wei Youlan said softly: "Okay, aren't I and the baby all fine now?" I won't be so bad in the future and won't let you worry anymore. ”

Retreating a little distance, Song Yu looked at Wei Youlan with a smile: "Well, this is good." After speaking, he gently cupped her face, looking at her tender eyes, Song Yu's breath was slightly chaotic: "Lan'er, I want to kiss you." With that, she lowered her head and slowly covered her thin red lips.

"Woo woo......" Wei Youlan whimpered and looked at the sleeping child on the side, struggling dissatisfiedly: "Yu, don't, child...... Still ......"

"I don't care about taking the stinky boy." After saying domineeringly, his tongue had smoothly entered her sandalwood mouth, and circled around the fragrant cloves, refusing to leave for a long time.

Wei Youlan's body recovered day by day, and the smile on Song Yu's eyebrows gradually revealed.

Everything seems so beautiful, and everything becomes so happy. However, that is only a superficial phenomenon, or rather, a possible conflict that has no chance of being resolved now.

Holding the child, Wei Youlan's face was full of smiles, compared to the previous indifference, now she seems to have found a harbor to live in, and has become so real and dignified and elegant.

Song Yu, who had finished handling political affairs, returned to the dormitory, looked at the child in Wei Youlan's arms, and frowned slightly: "Why do you hold him every day?" "This child, originally he was very loved, but during this time, he slowly realized that he seemed to be wrong.

Since Wei Youlan's body has recovered a little, she has always held the child, urinated the child, fed the child, and coaxed the child to sleep, as long as she can do it, she never pretends to others.

Every time he finally came back, what he saw was that she was holding the child, and when the child fell asleep, she was too tired to do it, and she couldn't have a warm time with her.

"What he, he, he, this is your child." Slightly displeased, Wei Youlan looked at the man in front of her.

"Then why don't you say that he snatched your arms from me?" When he said something, it was because Song Yu couldn't stand it anymore: "Are they good-looking, nurses?" ”

"But I can feed it myself, why do I let ......"

"You are not a mother (Song Yu originally wanted to talk about sows, but then I thought about how I could describe my lover like this)...... Why do you have to do all this yourself? While speaking, he hugged the child in Wei Youlan's arms: "Don't allow it in the future!" ”

"You ......" Wei Youlan couldn't cry or laugh, this man was so pestering: "Obviously, you wanted the child yourself, but now you dislike it, and so far, you haven't even given the child a name." Because Song Yu now Wei Youlan dotes on the child and takes up the time that should belong to him, every time he mentions naming the child, he loves to ignore it.

"I don't care, you just can't take it, don't you just like him?"

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