Chapter 422 You are a good father!
It was late at night and only a warm yellow wall lamp was on in the master bedroom of Tanxiyuan.
Fu Linghe gently put down his sleeping son, turned to look at his daughter who was still babbling in the crib, and smiled helplessly.
"Little ancestor, why aren't you sleeping yet?" He lowered his voice and gently picked up his daughter.
Little Yunshu twisted in his arms, her small hands clutching the front of his pajamas, her big eyes like black grapes sparkling in the light.
Yun Zheng propped herself up and sat up, "Let me comfort her."
"Don't move." Fu Linghe stopped her immediately, holding her daughter in one hand and walking to the bedside. "The doctor said you need to rest more."
He leaned over and kissed his wife's forehead. "I can handle it."
Yun Zheng looked at his clumsy yet gentle appearance, and her heart softened.
Who would have thought that Mr. Fu, who is so decisive in the business world, is now carefully holding his daughter's head and coaxing her.
"The thermos is on the cabinet on the left." She reminded softly.
Fu Linghe nodded and walked towards the compartment with his daughter in his arms.
This specially renovated baby room is connected to the master bedroom. The walls are covered with light pink cloud wallpaper and all the supplies are neatly placed.
He operated the milk shaker with one hand. Although his movements were not very skillful, he performed every step meticulously.
"45-degree warm water... two spoons of milk powder..." He muttered the key points taught by the nurse, his eyes fixed on the scale line on the bottle.
Yun Zheng wanted to exclusively breastfeed, but it was too painful, so Fu Linghe insisted on feeding both babies with formula at night.
Fortunately, these two are not picky eaters and can be fed with formula or breast milk.
Little Yunshu twisted restlessly in his arms, and he quickly adjusted his posture. "Be good, it will be done soon."
Yun Zheng leaned against the head of the bed and watched the scene through the half-open door.
The moonlight outlined Fu Linghe's tall figure, and the way he lowered his head to coax his daughter was incredibly gentle.
The bottle was finally ready. He first tested the temperature on the back of his hand before carefully feeding it to his daughter.
"Drink slowly..." His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and his fingers gently wiped away the milk stains that overflowed from the corners of his daughter's mouth.
Little Yunshu squinted his eyes contentedly, put his little hands on the bottle, and drank with relish.
After feeding, Fu Linghe skillfully burped his daughter. Little Yunshu burped a little, then suddenly giggled and grabbed her father's index finger with her little hand.
"She smiled!" Fu Linghe turned around in surprise, like a child who got candy, "Wife, she smiled at me!"
Yun Zheng couldn't help but get out of bed and walk over. "I saw it." She stood beside her husband and looked into her daughter's bright eyes. "She loves Daddy very much."
There was a gentle light in Fu Linghe's eyes, and he bent down and kissed his daughter's little face.
Little Yunshu seemed to be enjoying it very much, babbling and waving his little hands.
"It's time to change the diaper." Yun Zheng reminded, reaching out to help.
"I'll do it." Fu Linghe insisted, gently placing his daughter on the changing table.
He gently unwrapped the baby's swaddle, but his brows suddenly furrowed. "Is this... poop?"
Yun Zheng chuckled. "The first challenge for a new father."
Fu Linghe took a deep breath and picked up the wet wipes as if facing a formidable enemy.
He followed the nurse's instructions and cleaned the area carefully, fearing to hurt his daughter.
Little Yunshu didn't cry or make a fuss, but looked at his father's nervous expression with curiosity.
"Okay!" Fu Linghe breathed a sigh of relief and changed his daughter's diaper. His movements were much more skillful than before.
He swaddled his daughter again and rocked her gently in his arms. "Is it time for bed now?"
But Xiao Yunshu was full of energy, looking around with his eyes wide open, not sleepy at all.
"Let me try." Yun Zheng stretched out her hand.
Fu Linghe hesitated for a moment, but still handed his daughter over.
Yun Zheng took the child, hummed a lullaby softly, and gently stroked her daughter's little face with her fingers.
Miraculously, little Yunshu gradually calmed down and his eyelids began to twitch.
"She recognizes your voice." Fu Linghe said softly, his eyes full of tenderness.
He reached out and gathered Yun Zheng's scattered hair. "You often sang to her when she was pregnant."
Yun Zheng looked down at her daughter's peaceful little face as she gradually fell asleep, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
She gently placed the child back in the crib, lying side by side with his sleeping brother.
Fu Linghe hugged her from behind, his chin resting lightly on her shoulder. "They are perfect."
In the moonlight, the two little guys leaned their heads against each other, breathing evenly.
Little Yunyi unconsciously rubbed against his sister, while little Yunshu grabbed the corner of his brother's clothes.
"Let's go back and rest." Fu Linghe said softly, helping Yun Zheng back to bed.
He carefully tucked in the quilt for her, checked the angle of the baby monitor, and then lay down.
Yun Zheng looked sideways at his tired yet satisfied face, and reached out to smooth his slightly furrowed brow. "Are you tired?"
Fu Linghe held her hand and kissed her palm. "It's worth it."
He turned his head to look in the direction of the crib, his voice low and gentle, "I never thought happiness could be so tangible."
Yun Zheng leaned into his arms and listened to his strong heartbeat.
The bedroom was very quiet, with only the even breathing of the two children and the occasional chirping of insects outside the window.
An unknown amount of time passed, and just as the two were about to fall asleep, little Yunshu suddenly started crying. Fu Linghe immediately stood up, his movements so fast that Yunzheng didn't even react.
"I'll do it." He had already walked to the crib and gently picked up his daughter.
Yun Zheng watched Fu Linghe skillfully check the diaper and pat the back to coax the child.
Xiao Yunshu fell asleep again quickly with the comfort of his father.
This time, Fu Linghe did not put her down immediately. Instead, he held her and paced gently in the room, humming a discordant tune under his breath.
Yun Zheng's eyes felt a little hot.
She tiptoed to her husband's side and leaned on his shoulder. "You are a good father."
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