(7) Left Bank

After giving birth to Bu Jingfeng on the Zuo'an side, Bu Youran was very satisfied that Hua Qingcheng kept her promise and let the child take her grandmother's surname.

Bu Youran held her granddaughter in her arms, unable to let go. "Zuo'an, you just gave birth, so you shouldn't overwork yourself. I'll take care of the child for you."

Zuo An also rarely saw his mother show such a gentle side. He raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "Master Bu, there are many people in the palace to serve you. You... don't have to be like this. In my opinion, you should leave the child to the care of the wet dad."

However, after hearing Zuo An's words, Bu Youran's hand holding the child couldn't help but tighten a little, as if if she let go even a little, the child would be snatched away by someone else in the next moment.

Seeing this, Hua Qingcheng smiled helplessly and stepped forward to persuade her, "Mother-in-law, the child is crying loudly. He must be hungry. In my opinion, you should leave the child to the care of the wet dad first!"

Bu Youran, though reluctant to let go after hearing Hua Qingcheng's words, slowly handed the child to the nanny, seeing the crying child. The nanny took the child and coaxed him expertly, then walked towards the next room. Bu Youran followed closely, not looking away until he was out of sight.

Seeing this, Zuo An teased coldly, "Master Bu, I didn't expect you to like children so much."

Bu Youran snorted softly: "Of course, she is my granddaughter."

Hua Qingcheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, mother-in-law. I will take good care of Zuo An after he gives birth. As long as he is willing, we can have a few more children."

Bu Youran's deep eyes lit up: "Really?"

Zuo An's cold face couldn't help but blush. He first glanced at Bu Youran, then said to Hua Qingcheng in a proud and arrogant tone, "Our second child will have the surname Zuo, and only the third child can have the surname Nalan."

Hua Qingcheng took Zuo An's hand and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter whether our children's last name is Bu, Zuo, or Nalan. As long as they can grow up safely, healthily, and happily, that's enough!"

As Hua Qingcheng finished speaking, Zuo An suddenly felt a warm current surge through his heart. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his usually cool and handsome face was slightly flushed.

Suddenly, Zuo An grabbed Hua Qingcheng's hand and pulled the woman towards him, then took advantage of the moment when Bu Youran walked out of the bedroom to quickly kiss Hua Qingcheng on the lips.

After doing all this, Zuo An immediately let go of Hua Qingcheng's hand and pretended nothing had happened, as if the person who had just kissed Hua Qingcheng was not him.

Seeing this, Hua Qingcheng curled the corners of her lips slightly, and then a doting smile appeared on her face.

Zuo An turned his head away, the tips of his ears were red.

At this time, the nanny came back carrying Bu Jingfeng, who had eaten and drunk her fill and calmed down. Bu Jingfeng waved her little hands in the air, her eyes sparkling.

Bu Youran just happened to come in. Seeing the baby come back, she quickly walked over to tease him. Zuo An looked at his mother's rare gentle expression, and his mind couldn't help but recall the time when his father gently coaxed him to sleep when he was a child. His eyes unconsciously became moist.

"Zuo'an, you should have a good rest. I still have some government affairs to deal with. I will come to accompany you later." Hua Qingcheng said softly.

"Yeah." Zuo An nodded.

After Hua Qingcheng left, Bu Youran sat by the bed holding the child and said to Zuo An, "Son, seeing that the emperor is truly sincere to you, I am relieved. You must live a good life from now on."

Zuo An responded, then slowly closed his eyes as sleepiness gradually set in. Bu Youran gently rocked the child in her arms and hummed a little tune.

Soon, Zuo An fell asleep, and his dreams were filled with pictures of his happy family.

Bu Youran looked at her sleeping son and the lovely granddaughter in her arms, a happy smile on her face. The moonlight shone on them through the window, and the entire bedroom was filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

A month later, Zuo An's body had almost recovered. Hua Qingcheng helped him to the garden to bask in the sun. She saw Bu Youran selecting various flower seeds, saying that she wanted to create an exclusive small flower garden for her granddaughter.

Zuo An's lips curled up slightly, thinking that her mother had really changed a lot. At this time, the nanny came over with the child to bask in the sun. Bu Youran immediately went to greet them, teasing the child with a happy smile on her face. The family was immersed in a warm atmosphere.

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