Chapter 274: Having Children is for Fun

The imperial physician and Gu Heng acted quickly, and before long the wet nurse had drunk the medicine that could reduce Tangyuan's fever.

Su Zhenzhen took off the wet handkerchief that was placed on little Tangyuan's forehead and touched it with her forehead. She held little Tangyuan in her arms and said, "Husband, please wait here. I will go to the east warm room to watch the wet nurse feed Chaochao." The medicine was bitter and she was afraid that Chaochao would not drink it.

Rong Jinchen also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he nodded. Then Su Zhenzhen carried little Tangyuan and walked towards the east warm room.

Su Zhenzhen spent a lot of thought and energy to make sure little Tangyuan finished drinking his milk, and then brought him back home.

At this time, two incense sticks had passed.

Rong Jinchen was waiting anxiously. He saw Su Zhenzhen coming back with the little glutinous rice balls in her arms. He strode up to her and took the little glutinous rice balls from her hand.

He still looked aggrieved, with red eyes and the blush on his chubby white face still not fading. When being held by his father, he just hugged his neck listlessly, rubbing his warm face against Rong Jinchen.

"How is it, Qingqing, when will Chaochao's fever go away?" His Adam's apple rolled as he felt the warmth of the little glutinous rice balls, and his voice became hoarse.

Su Zhenzhen frowned, "The imperial physician said that this medicine works quite quickly, but it will take half an hour to take effect, but it has no side effects." She was really anxious now.

Neither of them slept that night, fearing that Tangyuan, whose fever had finally subsided, would develop a fever again.

Previously, because little Tangyuan was born with a good physique and had not been sick for more than three months, not even a cough, it was inevitable that people thought that this baby came to repay their gratitude.

Since babies only start to grow teeth at four months old, and Tangyuan is only three and a half months old, they didn't think about it for a while.

This is also an oversight. Babies are prone to fever when they are teething.

Su Zhenzhen stayed awake all night and had dark circles under her eyes, but she didn't care.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and from time to time they used their foreheads and hands to feel Xiao Tangyuan's forehead and neck.

Fortunately, there was no fever again.

She looked at the tips of her front teeth, which looked like small grains of millet, emerging from under the tender red gums of the little Tangyuan, and finally leaned in Rong Jinchen's arms with peace of mind. "My husband, the imperial physician said that after a night without fever, everything will be fine."

Rong Jinchen looked at Su Zhenzhen who started to yawn with heartache, then looked at Xiao Tangyuan whose eyelashes were wet. He said softly: "Qingqing, go to sleep. I will stay with you for a while." He felt relieved only after letting the imperial physician examine him again.

Su Zhenzhen's mind suddenly relaxed, and her eyelids began to twitch.

Listening to the man's low and gentle voice, she lay directly on his thighs, her small hand subconsciously resting on the little dumpling's belly lying on the bed, and fell asleep.

Rong Jinchen looked at the mother and son who had been tossing and turning all night, and breathed a sigh of relief. He was also very scared...

Fortunately, I don’t know if it was because of the fever that Tangyuan produced antibodies, but his immunity became stronger and he didn’t have a fever after growing teeth. This is a story for later, and there is no need to mention it.

It was already evening when Su Zhenzhen woke up. She looked at her little Tangyuan who was talking to her "da da da..." with his little feet curled up. His pair of bright black peach blossom eyes smiled at her. He regained his energy and said, "Ah, woo woo..." His little hand touched her cheek.

Su Zhenzhen was so excited that she was about to cry. Only when she became a mother could she understand that a child's illness was a hundred times more painful than being sick herself.

She gently held little Tangyuan in her arms, "Mommy's Chaochao." She subconsciously touched his forehead with hers, and when she found it was no longer hot, she kissed his white and tender little cheeks.

"Chao Chao is very good. You can't scare mom and dad like this again, okay?" She also nibbled the flesh on the small glutinous rice balls, which tasted better than pudding.

"Ah...ah..." Little Tangyuan lifted up his little feet again, revealing his tooth the size of a millet grain.

Only then did Su Zhenzhen have the mind to look at the man who was watching the mother and son.

When Rong Jinchen saw her looking at him, he reached out and pinched her cheek, then touched her, "Qingqing, I was thinking of starting my shift after the Lantern Festival." But how could he feel at ease with Chaochao like this?

Anyway, he doesn't have much time to attend court all year round. His father and father-in-law are so capable that one more or one less won't make much difference.

Then he should wait until Chaochao is one year old before making any decision.

After hearing what he said, Su Zhenzhen agreed.

Anyway, Rong Jinchen has been living the same lazy life as her since he got married.

Then keep chewing.

After all, according to the historical trend, he will not have a rest for at least the next twenty years.

After washing up, I had breakfast, no, dinner.

Su Zhenzhen looked at Xiao Tangyuan, and Rong Jinchen also looked at Xiao Tangyuan. Both of them had facial masks on their faces.

Suddenly he burst out laughing.

Su Zhenzhen had dark circles under her eyes simply because she had stayed up all night. Rong Jinchen, who also wanted to dress up to please himself, followed her skin care routine.

Su Zhenzhen suddenly asked: "Husband, have we prepared our parent-child outfits?" It has been a while.

Rong Jinchen nodded, "Well, Qingqing, do you want to wear it?" He put his slender fingers into the palm of Tangyuan's hand, watched him grab his fingers and play with them, and used a rattle to make him happy.

She looked at little Tangyuan and said, "Husband, we didn't sleep all night for Chaochao, and we even got dark circles under our eyes. How about putting a ferret-eating jumpsuit on Chaochao?" That would make up for the dark circles.

There was no reason for the man not to respond, as the parent-child decoration had just been completed a few days ago.

Su Zhenzhen looked at the little Tangyuan who was being skillfully dressed by Rong Jinchen. The little Tangyuan, with a three-head body, was wearing a round black and white panda jumpsuit. His chubby little face was white and chubby, and although he was a little thinner than before he got sick, he was still chubby and cute.

A pair of clear and bright peach blossom eyes revealed a smile as small as a millet grain, so cute that it made people's hearts tremble.

The little Tangyuan lying on the bed still raised his little feet. Rong Jinchen looked at his action and his heart softened. Chaochao really looked like Qingqing.

Even their little movements are similar. When Qingqing is happy, she also likes to lift her little feet, and likes to bury her head in his neck and act coquettishly.

Rong Jinchen's cub is so cute in the clothes of the iron-eating beast. It is white and chubby, and looks like a small black sesame dumpling with the filling exposed, and also like a cub of the iron-eating beast.

Even a grown man like him finds it adorable.

Rong Jinchen, whose hands were itching, pinched the black fluffy ears on the hat, and then pinched the short little tail. Not satisfied yet, he simply hugged him and pinched them all again.

Su Zhenzhen was jealous. Damn, he was too quick to act.

After waiting for a long time for Rong Jinchen to play with the dumplings and give them to her, she saw the man go to the desk to get pen and ink.

she:? ? ?

What's fun?

Take her with you.

The playful young couple chatted and laughed with the now ignorant little Tangyuan, leaving behind many cute realistic portraits and Q-version ones.

The little tiger, the little rabbit, the little fox, the little calf...

Anyway, the little glutinous rice balls are wearing clothes themselves, and the fluffy clothes are just an extra layer on the outside.

Su Zhenzhen looked at the thick stack of portraits and smiled in satisfaction with Rong Jinchen.