7 Visitation
"It's me, come in."
This voice is all too familiar.
It's Pei Zhan.
How did he come here?
Is he here to take his son?
Chu Yao hugged her son, hesitated and didn't want to go in, but he didn't want the door to be opened by him from the inside, he was dressed in an ink-colored robe, his body was long, blocking the flickering candlelight in the room, and he bowed his head and said to her: "It's only been a few days, and you can't recognize me?" ”
"No," she subconsciously hugged her son tighter, "I just didn't expect you to come here." ”
The other party let her come and motioned for her to come in: "I will leave Suizhou tomorrow with the troops, and I will come to see my son tonight." ”
I see.
He is the father of his son, and it depends on his son's righteousness, and she is not good at driving people away.
She walked in with her son in her arms, and instructed him by the way: "Close the door, don't let outsiders see it." "A very big man appeared in her room, but she couldn't let outsiders see it, let alone her mother.
Pei Zhan didn't say anything, turned around and closed the door.
The little baby was pulling her coat bag and gnawing happily at this time, humming and chirping, probably because she was hungry for milk.
Chu Yao coaxed softly, making her son giggle, and then sent her son to him: "Brother Ming is very good, he has gained two pounds longer than last month, he has been teething recently, he likes to bite things, and his saliva is a little ......."
Brother Ming'er teethed a little later than other children, some children erupted as early as four or five months old, Brother Ming is now ten months old, only to sprout the first tooth, a white slit, growing on the gums below, and finally not "toothless" in the future.
The little baby was gnawing on her clothes happily in her mother's arms, and suddenly left the familiar embrace, and suddenly she didn't follow, she opened her mouth and cried, and she struggled out with her hands and feet, unwilling to give Pei Zhan a hug.
Wen Neng can mention the pen and Wu can control His Royal Highness Ma Shizi, but he can't coax the child, let alone see the child crying, seeing his son so resistant to himself, Pei Zhan frowned and returned him to Chu Yao: "He is so small, why is his temper so big?" ”
As soon as the little baby fell back into her mother's arms, she immediately arched up with a chirp.
Chu Yao patted his son to comfort him, not looking at Pei Zhan: "You haven't hugged Brother Ming a few times since he was born, and now that he recognizes people, he thinks you are strange, so it will be like this." ”
The little baby should be hungry, her little hands are pulling at the placket of her clothes, and her little mouth is always open and up.
Chu Yao was a little embarrassed, turned his back to Pei Zhan, and said to him, "Your Royal Highness, you have already seen your son, you can go back." ”
There was no response behind him for a long time, Chu Yao was a little strange, she glanced back, but saw that he kept looking at herself, and only after looking at her did she speak: "I'll leave in two quarters of an hour, you coax your son first." ”
Chu Yao paced while reversing her son: "My son is hungry, the nurse didn't come, are you here...... I don't ...... it."
This time I came to Peach Blossom Nunnery to play, and by the way, I asked the nurse to go home to rest for a few days and settle the family affairs, after all, after Pei Zhan took his son to the capital in a few days, the nurse also had to follow the past to take care of it for a while.
He suddenly knew how to avoid suspicion, looked at the room, and said, "There is a curtain on the bed, you go inside." ”
He obviously didn't want to leave, and his son made a lot of trouble, so Chu Yao had no choice but to do this.
She sat on the bed with her son in her arms, and Pei Zhan immediately put down the curtain: "You can feed it with peace of mind, I can't see it outside." ”
Although the crow-blue cotton and linen curtain was not heavy, it was barely covered, Chu Yao calmed down a little, lay down with her son in her arms, pulled down her shirt, and hugged her son into her arms.
But I never thought that the little baby had just bitten it, but I heard my mother's voice outside: "Yao'er, how did I hear Brother Ming crying all the time?" Are you hungry? ”
Chu Yao was startled, and suddenly remembered that when he asked Pei Zhan to close the door, he didn't seem to have fallen off.
"It's all right, mother, I was about to feed him," she replied hurriedly, "you go back to the house and rest." ”
But the mother didn't leave, but patted the door: "That's right, I asked the master of the special fasting room to leave a bowl of rice oil for Brother Ming, it's not hot or cold at this time, it's just right to drink, I'll bring it here, you open the door, I'll send it in for you......"
This shot is terrible, Chu Yao sat up from the bed in shock, hurriedly gathered her clothes, and then opened the curtain to pull Pei Zhan, who was outside.
Mother must not be allowed to see him here.
Pei Zhan was originally standing outside, a decent man and a gentleman like him, and he would definitely not make a move to open the curtain and peek, but his gentle and weak ex-wife suddenly pulled him in......
Her strength was not great for him, but he also planted himself according to her strength, and then she pressed her back on the bed......
"What is this doing?" As soon as she spoke, her lips were covered by her soft, fragrant hand.
"Don't talk!" She leaned over and whispered a warning to him, "Hide here, don't come out!" ”
Pei Zhan did not resist, his eyes flashed slightly, and then slowly moved down.
Chu Yao withdrew her hand and walked over him to hug her son, who was crying because of the sudden failure.
A big hand suddenly held her waist, and the hot heat passed through the thin summer clothes, Chu Yao was startled, and the strength in her hand was a little slack, not only did she not pick up her son, but she fell on top of him.
She turned her eyes and glared at him, but the other party seemed to be very innocent: "I'm just afraid that you hurt your waist, and ......" He reached out and pulled her shirt together, "The placket is open......"
The lotus-colored little dress also became less ironed because of her bending movements, and it suddenly revealed a little spring.
Chu Yao's cheeks flushed, covered his chest and glared at him, then tied his clothes, didn't dare to look at him again, picked up his son, and quickly left the curtain.
Outside the door, the mother heard the child's cry, and the sound of knocking on the door was obviously much worse, Chu Yao looked at it, but saw that the door latch was firmly in the wooden sheath, and the mother was still knocking on the door outside.
When did he drop the latch?
didn't say a word beforehand, which made her so flustered.
Chu Yao comforted her son while pulling the curtain more tightly, so she dared to open the door.
Zhou held a bowl of rice oil boiled into a beige white in his hand, and squeezed in excitedly: "This is a good thing, it is very nourishing for children to eat." You have little milk, Brother Ming can't eat enough, feed this half bowl of rice oil, and he won't trouble you at night. ”
Chu Yao was very nervous: "Mother, you put it here, I'll feed it myself." ”
Zhou Shi had already picked up the spoon and stirred it: "You've been tired for a day, I'll come." ”
As he spoke, he sat down, put the bowl on the table, stretched out his hand to ask the child over, and skillfully and gently put a handkerchief on Brother Ming'er's neck, and then fed it spoonful by spoonful.
The little baby was really hungry, and she ate it very deliciously with her mouth open, and Zhou was happy while feeding: "Look at my eldest grandson, eating is so rare!" ”
It's true that she feels sorry for her grandson, and it's true that she feels sorry for her daughter, although Chu Yao is anxious on the side, she can't say anything to drive her away.
Half a bowl of rice oil was in his stomach, the villain was full of food and drink, and happily kicked his calves, and Zhou laughed when he teased him.
"What a good child," Zhou squeezed the child's little fat hand lovingly, and asked Chu Yao, "Did the Lu family say when to take Brother Ming back?" ”
Chu Yao secretly glanced at the tent and replied, "I didn't say it." ”
"Don't you want it, do you?"
"How so?"
"That's right, Brother Ming is such a rare child, so can the Lu family be willing to give it up?" Although the Zhou family loves their grandson in their hearts, they are not the same surname as themselves after all, and when they grow up in the future, the Lu family will definitely not let them see their children again. "If you want me to say, you send Brother Ming back early, you are alone and quiet, and your mother will give you another family affair......"
"Let's talk about this later, I don't have that heart right now......"
"Is it because you don't have that mind, or is it because you can't let go of Lu Erlang in your heart?" Zhou asked tentatively.
"Mother, don't talk nonsense," Chu Yao hurriedly stopped her words, hugged Brother Ming'er back, and urged her, "It's not early, you go back to the house to rest." ”
"Look at you, what do you think in your heart, you should talk to your mother......"
Zhou was half-pushed and half-hugged by Chu Yao, and reluctantly walked out. After Chu Yao dropped the latch, he exhaled heavily, and only then did he dare to put it back.
Lifting the curtain, the man on the bed didn't know when he fell asleep, maybe he was pretending to be asleep, and when the Ruifeng eyes, which had always been as cold as Qingtan, were closed, his facial features didn't seem so indifferent and alienated.
"Wake up," she nudged his arm, "it's been more than two quarters of an hour, and it's time for His Highness the Prince to go back." ”
The other party breathed for a long time, and it took a while to open his eyes, and his eyes were a little tired.
He sat up, pinched his eyebrows, and when he came to his senses, he looked at her and her son.
"Is my son full?"
"Well, my mother fed half a bowl of rice oil, and he likes to eat it very much."
"Give me a hug for a while, and I'll go back."
Chu Yao put his son in his arms, and this time, the well-fed little baby did not resist him again.
The little baby is teething, his gums are itchy, and he likes to bite his stubble chin, Pei Zhan was gnawed by him and his chin was full of his saliva, but he didn't dislike it, and his eyes were soft......
The little baby gnawed and gnawed, suddenly stopped moving, the two little hands clenched into small fists, the nose and eyes were wrinkled, the eyebrows were twisted and the small mouth was pursed, and a powerful "um" was made......
And a smell came to me.
Pei Zhan's expression was a little stiff, but Chu Yao's face was as usual: "My son pulled, don't touch him." ”
It is normal for children to pull when they are full, and it is best not to touch him at this time, and wait for him to finish pulling quietly and wash it.
Chu Yao had already gone to prepare warm water, Pei Zhan didn't dare to move, held his son's small body, told him to lie on his body, and endured the strange smell, until he felt that his son was no longer exerting, and then called Chu Yao to take him away.
Chu Yao put the basin next to the bed, and did not hug his son, but looked at him for a long time: "As the father of the child, you have never changed your son's diaper once, come this time." ”
Pei Zhan was a little stunned: "I won't." ”
"It'll be changed once......" Chu Yao urged him.
In the past, most of this kind of thing was done by her and the nurse, and she never bothered him, but today he took the initiative to send it to the door, if he just hugged the child for a while and left, it would not be considered complete.
Chu Yao spread a thick cotton cloth on the bed and told him to put his son on it so as not to stain the bedding on the bed.
Pei Zhan did as he said, the moment he opened the diaper, the things that were caught in his pocket were completely released, and the rich smell came to the surface, the breath of the young and handsome father was stagnant, and there seemed to be a crack on his noble face......
Chu Yao smiled slightly: "Does it stink?" ”
Him: "It's okay, slightly smoked." ”
After the less leaning......
"Woo ......"