Chapter 310 Tears



Chapter 310 Tears

Yu Zheng, who was a father for the first time, did not react for a moment. He stared at the crying child for a moment, then quickly let go of Jiang Shu and picked him up.

Then, how should the child be coaxed?

Yu Zheng looked at Jiang Shu at a loss.

Jiang Shu was also a mother for the first time, but she saw Yu Lan and Aunt Gui coaxing the child during the day, and they also told her some experience, so she whispered: "Get up and walk around, pat his back and buttocks."

Yu Zheng did as he was told, patting the child's back and buttocks with his broad palm while pacing in the room.

After walking back and forth twice, the child gradually stopped crying and looked at Yu Zheng with watery eyes.

"Good boy." Yu Zheng stared at the soft and cute little man in his arms, and when he met those wet eyes, his expression became gentle unconsciously, and his heart felt soft.

Jiang Shu was lying sideways on the bed. Seeing Yu Zheng's expression, a soft smile appeared on his lips, and his heart felt warm and soft.

Marrying and having children was her ideal.

The first time he coaxed his son, the effect was remarkable. Yu Zheng looked up at Jiang Shu with some pride, as if he had accomplished something great. A satisfied smile appeared on Juan's face.

Jiang Shu smiled and praised: "My husband is really amazing, he knows everything."

Yu Zheng raised his eyebrows, walked back to the bed and sat down with the child in his arms.

"Ziyou, this is your mother, and I am your father, so make sure you recognize me."

Jiang Shu sat up and looked at the baby in the cradle with Yu Zheng.

Their heads were almost touching each other. Yu Ziyou blinked his wet eyes, looked at Jiang Shu, and then looked at Yu Zheng.

"Your face is red from crying." Jiang Shu smiled and raised her hand, gently stroking the child's soft little face with her fingertips.

Perhaps it was because of the mother-child bond, when Jiang Shu was about to withdraw her hand after stroking, the child's little hand grabbed her fingers.

The soft, tender and coquettish little hands were softer to the touch than anything else in the world. Jiang Shu felt her heart tremble, and her whole heart was about to melt.

This was the child she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy, her and Yu Zheng's child.

"Ziyou." Jiang Shu called softly, with a gentle look that seemed to be overflowing.

Yu Zheng was moved after seeing this, and he kissed Jiang Shu on the cheek.

He had never seen Jiang Shu so gentle, and it made him feel itchy.

Yu Ziyu grabbed Jiang Shu, stared at her for a while, and suddenly burst into tears again.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu was instantly flustered.

Yu Zheng got up and continued to walk while patting her.

But this time, no matter how he coaxed her, Yu Ziyu kept crying, and the louder she cried, the louder she cried.

Jiang Shu said distressedly: "Is he hungry?"

The child was not with her in the afternoon, and she didn't know when the child had been fed and how long it had been.

"I'll go find the wet nurse." Yu Zheng was about to go out with the child in his arms, and Nanny Gui and the wet nurse came in after hearing the crying.

"The young master must be hungry, so please give the child to me, Prince." Nanny Gui reached out to take the child and carried him out.

Yu Zheng tilted his ears to listen for a while, and the crying stopped soon. It should be because she stopped crying after feeding.

Yu Zheng let out a long sigh, and rubbed his eyebrows with his bony fingers.

Jiang Shu knew that he was very tired, and said softly: "Husband, if you are tired, take a bath and rest early."

"Yes." Yu Zheng responded and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

A quarter of an hour later, when Yu Zheng came out after taking a bath, he saw Fang Nanxing examining Jiang Shu.

Yu Zheng asked: "How is the princess's health?" Fang

Nanxing said: "The body will be weak after giving birth, and there will be some redness, swelling and pain under the body. Apply ointment two or three times a day and take good care of it."

After listening to this, Yu Zheng's dark eyes wrinkled slightly.

He knew that Jiang Shu was lying to him when she said it didn't hurt.

Fang Nanxing held the ointment in his hand and glanced at Yu Zheng. Seeing that he didn't move, he looked at him again, and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zheng was puzzled.

Fang Nanxing whispered, "The princess needs to apply medicine, please step aside for a while."

Apply medicine?

Yu Zheng's dark eyes swept down and fell on Fang Nanxing's hand.

"Give me the medicine, you go down." Yu Zheng stretched out his hand.

Fang Nanxing was stunned and turned to look at Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu said shyly, "Let Doctor Fang apply it."

Although she couldn't see it herself, she could guess that it must not look good right after giving birth, or even a little ugly.

She was afraid of scaring Yu Zheng.

"I'll do it." Yu Zheng insisted.

Fang Nanxing had no choice but to give the ointment to Yu Zheng and retreat with the medicine box.

Yu Zheng had just finished bathing, his hands were very clean, he walked directly to the bed and sat down, reaching out to lift the thin quilt.

Jiang Shu grabbed it and said with a red face, "Or... let Chu Yu apply it."

She really didn't want Yu Zheng to see it.

Yu Zheng saw through her thoughts, his dark eyes flickered as he said, "After I apply the ointment to you, can you also apply the ointment to me?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shu raised her eyes in a daze, and they fell on Yu Zheng's shoulder. Then she remembered that Yu Zheng had injuries on his body.

But the injuries on Yu Zheng's body were different from hers...

"Shu'er, we are husband and wife. No matter what we look like, we should be honest with each other." After Yu Zheng finished speaking, he decisively lifted the thin blanket.

Jiang Shu was only wearing pajamas. Yu Zheng lifted up her skirt, gently took off her silky underwear, and saw Jiang Shu's redness and swelling.

At just one glance, Yu Zheng frowned with worry.

He opened the medicine box, scooped out the cooling ointment with his fingertips, and applied the ointment to Jiang Shu very gently.

It was also when he was applying the ointment carefully that Yu Zheng discovered that Jiang Shu was not only red and swollen, but also had some tears, which was painful to look at.

Such a sensitive and tender place, torn and swollen like this, he dared not think about how painful it was for Jiang Shu to give birth.

"Shu'er, you suffered." After applying the medicine, Yu Zheng choked and hugged Jiang Shu into his arms.

Jiang Shu hugged him back and said, "This little bit of suffering in exchange for Ziyou is worth it."

Yu Zheng was speechless and just kissed Jiang Shu gently. Forehead, eyebrows, nose tip and jaw...

This kiss was not filled with lust, but full of pity, guilt, compassion and comfort.

Jiang Shu was kissed so hard that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She held Yu Zheng's face and stared into his eyes and said, "It doesn't hurt much anymore, really."

"Yeah." Yu Zheng responded sullenly, lowered his head and buried his face in Jiang Shu's neck.

Jiang Shu sighed softly and patted Yu Zheng's back like coaxing a child.

Suddenly, Jiang Shu felt a little wet around her neck.

"Husband?" Jiang Shu held Yu Zheng's shoulders and wanted to help him up to check.

But Yu Zheng held her tightly and didn't let go.

So Jiang Shu was sure that the wetness around her neck was not an illusion, but Yu Zheng's tears.

She remembered that the last time Yu Zheng shed tears, his tears also fell quietly on her neck.

Yu Zheng's tears flowed along the skin of his neck and heated Jiang Shu's heart. Jiang Shu was touched and wanted to see what Yu Zheng looked like when he cried.

"Brother Zheng..." Jiang Shu tried to push Yu Zheng away again.

Yu Zheng rubbed his clothes on her shoulders and raised his head.

Jiang Shu saw that his dark eyes were red and there was a hint of moisture in them.

Yu Zheng turned his head away and stood up, took out the medicine powder and cotton cloth, stuffed them into Jiang Shu's hands, then took off his clothes without saying a word, revealing the wounds on his shoulders and arms.

Jiang Shu took a look and found that the wounds were not deep, just slight scratches. But she still felt distressed when she saw it.

Yu Zheng sat by the bed, quietly waiting for Jiang Shu to apply medicine and bandage him.

Jiang Shu moved closer with the medicine and gave Yu Zheng a light kiss on his injured shoulder.


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