“Wow wow—”

On the third day of the second month, at the hour of Yin, Hua Qingcheng was suddenly awakened from her sleep by the crying of a baby.

"Be good, Longlong. Give your father a hug."

Mu Lige, half asleep, skillfully picked up his brother and placed him on his chest. Even with his eyes closed, the little guy was able to accurately locate his rations by shaking his head. When the little guy's mouth twitched and trembled against Mu Lige's chest, Mu Lige was startled at first, but quickly regained her composure.

Yesterday morning, Mu Lige's milk came in. Although it was a little awkward at first, after a day of breastfeeding, he has now adapted to the feeling of feeding his children. Seeing them well fed and well-fed, and sleeping soundly, Mu Lige feels that all his hard work is worth it.

As soon as Hua Qingcheng opened her eyes, she saw Longlong guzzling his father's milk. Mu Lige's breast was visibly deflated. Hua Qingcheng had been attending the Imperial College yesterday, and this was the first time she'd seen Mu Lige breastfeeding. Curious, she was stunned.

"Qingqing..." Mu Lige's fair and handsome face couldn't help but turn slightly red when he noticed Hua Qingcheng's curious and inquiring gaze.

Could he say that he was no less shocked than his young wife?

"Hehe... well, Brother Li, give Longlong to me." Hua Qingcheng took the little guy from Mu Lige's arms and said seriously, "Why don't you feed Fengfeng as well, so that the two sides will be symmetrical..."

"Qingqing..." After hearing Hua Qingcheng's words, the blush on Mu Lige's face deepened a little, and it went all the way to her ears.

"Brother Li, we are husband and wife, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Hua Qingcheng held the baby in one hand, and then used her free hand to reach out to Mu Lige's round and full side that had not yet been breastfed. She touched it curiously, pressed it, and then pinched it.

When Hua Qingcheng's warm fingertips moved around on his chest, Mu Lige was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood on end. This little wife of his was really... really as bold as ever.

Even though Mu Lige had done this to his young wife countless times, when she touched him now, he felt like he was struck by lightning. It turned out that whether he was touching or being touched, the feeling was damned intense...

However, before Mu Lige could finish his shock, his young wife's voice drifted into his ears, "Brother Li, I heard that if the children don't finish eating, you'll feel bloated and painful. What if, I mean what if... what if the two little ones can't eat anymore, and you haven't emptied, I think... I think I can help you... cough cough cough... help you with that..."

"Na-Lan-Qing-Cheng!" Mu Lige was so angry that he felt ashamed and angry that he wanted to die. So, he called Hua Qingcheng by her full name again.

When Hua Qingcheng heard Mu Lige calling her "Nalan Qingcheng", her heart tightened and she thought to herself, oh no, this is the rhythm of Brother Li being shy and angry!

Hua Qingcheng suddenly had an idea and gently patted the back of Fengfeng who was still sleeping soundly. The little guy who was woken up immediately started crying "wa wa".

"Um...Brother Li, Fengfeng is hungry too, please feed her quickly." Hua Qingcheng said "I'm sorry" to her daughter in her heart, but at the moment, she was the only one who could calm Mu Lige's anger...

As expected, when Mu Lige heard his sister crying, he no longer cared about being angry with Hua Qingcheng. He immediately picked up the child skillfully and fed her.

Hua Qingcheng, holding Longlong, quietly admired Mu Lige's loving expression as she breastfed him. At that moment, she seemed to see a golden, sacred light emanating from Mu Lige's back. At this moment, Mu Lige was so gentle and beautiful.

"Puff~" Just as Hua Qingcheng was immersed in the atmosphere of Mu Lige's fatherly love, she suddenly felt a warm feeling on her arm, accompanied by a strange smell.

“Qingqing!”

“Qingqing!”

Mu Lige called out to his stunned little wife.

Hua Qingcheng, who had come to her senses, wrinkled her nose, sniffed left and right, and asked in confusion: "Brother Li, do you smell a bad odor?"

Mu Lige, who had just fed Fengfeng, held his forehead helplessly when he saw this, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard him say, "Qingqing, don't you feel your arms are wet?"

"Arms? Yes...arms." Hua Qingcheng lowered her eyes and looked directly into Longlong's big, rolling eyes. Hua Qingcheng felt that the little guy's eyes were not innocent at all, and even had a hint of cunning.

Hua Qingcheng lifted the little guy in her arms and sniffed him, which immediately choked her and made her cough.

"Cough cough cough, Brother Li, he he he...he is doing this..." Hua Qingcheng, who had never taken care of a baby's eating, drinking, defecating or urinating, couldn't help but twitch her lips.

"It's time to change his diaper." Mu Lige couldn't help but remind him.

"Change...change the diaper? Oh, okay..." Hua Qingcheng said embarrassedly.

Although Hua Qingcheng had taken care of the little white tiger before, tigers and humans are different after all. What's more, she only took care of the little white tiger a few times before leaving it to Yu Xiaotian to raise.

But Longlong and Fengfeng were different. They were her and Mu Lige's children. Even though Hua Qingcheng didn't like doing these trivial things, she was still patient and, under Mu Lige's guidance, first cleaned the little guy's butt, then washed him with warm water, and then wiped him dry with a soft towel, applied a layer of moisturizer given by Han Yichen, and then put on a new diaper for him.

After eating and drinking his fill and feeling refreshed, Xiaolonglong looked very happy.

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