After seeing their son and the baby, Shen's parents went back to work. Shen

Yunshu immediately made a video call after hearing the news. Shen Yunxing told his brother that the baby was in the incubator and would not be able to see it until tomorrow. He was a little disappointed, and then Shen Yunxing heard his sister-in-law's voice.

"If you like, you can have one yourself."

Shen Yunxing was drinking water, and he looked up at his brother.

Shen Yunshu's face was dark: "Have a good rest. I will visit you and the baby the day after tomorrow."

"Okay."

Before the video was hung up, Shen Yunxing seemed to hear his sister-in-law begging for mercy...

In the afternoon, Grandpa Tang and Tang Che also came. Grandpa first came to see the baby grandson-in-law, and then looked at the little guy sleeping with his eyes closed through the glass window for a while. After returning from the nursery, he smiled so much that all the wrinkles on his face disappeared.

Our Tang family has another big grandson.

"Yunxing, you've worked hard." Grandpa Tang sat in front of the bed and said with a distressed look.

Shen Yunxing shook his head and showed a well-behaved smile to the old man: "It's not hard."

"Tingzhou, have you named the baby?" Tang Che asked beside him.

"Fu Xingzhou." Fu Tingzhou looked at the boy with gentle eyes.

"Fu Xingzhou." Tang Che repeated, "Damn, what a lot of dog food!"

Shen Yunxing smiled a little embarrassedly: "The baby's nickname is Zhou Zhou, which is the Zhou in Noah's Ark."

"It's a good name, but it sounds a bit like a brother to Tingzhou." The old man muttered softly.

"Grandpa?" Shen Yunxing didn't hear clearly.

"Ahem." The old man coughed lightly, "Well, is my baby great-grandson healthy?"

"Little Zhou Zhou is very healthy, but after all, he is a premature baby, so he needs to stay in the incubator for a night to observe the situation." Liu Huaizhen, who came back from the ward, said with a smile.

"Wife, are you tired today? You have surgery tonight, I'll bring you food." Seeing his wife coming, Tang Che immediately stuck to her.

Liu Huaijian pushed away the people who were clinging to him, said a few words to his old man and the others, and went back to work.

After dinner, the anesthetic on Shen Yunxing's wound completely lost its effect. In order not to worry Mr. Fu, he yawned and pretended to be sleepy. After drinking a small half of the porridge fed by Mr. Fu, he lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and the skin at the end of his eyes was slightly red, which did not look like he was asleep.

Fu Tingzhou lay beside the boy, gently holding the boy in his arms.

"Is the wound starting to hurt?" He kissed the boy's brow and said distressedly.

"Yeah." Shen Yunxing nodded, and quietly rubbed the tears from the corners of his eyes onto Mr. Fu's clothes.

In fact, it didn't hurt much, but when Mr. Fu asked, tears fell involuntarily.

Feeling the wetness on his chest, Fu Tingzhou's body stiffened slightly.

He held the boy's hand, turned on the analgesic pump, and coaxed him softly: "Be good, it will stop hurting soon."

The head in his arms nodded slightly, and after a moment, Fu Tingzhou heard the boy's steady breathing.

...

The next day, Shen Yunxing woke up and saw the little guy lying beside him, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Zhou Zhou, why are you here?" He reached out and gently hooked the little guy's cheek.

Fu Tingzhou came in with breakfast and saw the boy interacting with the baby.

Newborn babies hardly respond to the outside world, and occasionally smiling is also an unconscious behavior.

But looking at the boy's happy look, it is obvious that he is unaware.

"Mr. Fu, the baby smiled at me." Shen Yunxing waved at the man, "Come and see, Zhou Zhou is so cute when he smiles, like a little angel."

Fu Tingzhou walked over with a smile.

The baby had just woken up, staring at the ceiling with his big eyes. When he heard the voice, he blinked. It was not known whether he really understood or it was an unconscious behavior. He turned his head and looked at the two fathers.

"Mr. Fu, look, Zhou Zhou smiled again!" Shen Yunxing said excitedly, looking at the baby's slightly raised mouth corners.

"Yeah." Fu Tingzhou gently poked the little fleshy dimple on the back of the baby's hand, and said with a curled lip, "Our baby Zhou Zhou is also a cute little angel like his father."

Shen Yunxing blushed when he heard this.

He tilted his head to look at the drowsy baby, with a sweet and happy smile on his face.

...

After five days in the hospital, Shen Yunxing was allowed to go home and recuperate because his physical condition had recovered very well.

On the day of his discharge, Shen's parents took a day off and went to the hospital to pick him up. When they got home, they started to make chicken soup for their son.

In a few days, baby Fu Xingzhou looked more beautiful than before. He was a little white and tender, with big eyes like black grapes. When he blinked at people, he turned around mischievously, which was very cute.

"Oh, my baby grandson is so cute, how can he be so cute." Father Shen held the little guy who had just finished drinking milk, and said with a smile while patting his burp, "When your dad was a child, he was not as cute as our Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou is the cutest child in our family, right, Zhou Zhou?"

"He used this to coax me before." Shen Yunxing, who was leaning on Mr. Fu's arms to drink porridge, pouted.

Hearing this, Fu Tingzhou tilted his head and kissed the boy's forehead.

"To me, you will always be the cutest."

"Mr. Fu, why are you..." Shen Yunxing blushed.

Mr. Fu has been very abnormal these days. He always likes to say this kind of words, and he especially likes to kiss him. Yesterday, he roughly counted that Mr. Fu kissed him more than ten times within an hour. Wouldn't he be kissed bald in a day?

He touched his forehead and smiled.

It doesn't matter if he is bald. Anyway, even if he is bald, he is still a handsome guy. Mr. Fu should not dislike him.

"Asleep?" Shen's mother came in with chicken soup. Seeing the little guy in Shen's father's arms with his eyes closed, she thought he was asleep. As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, the little guy opened his eyes.

He stared at Shen's mother with his big eyes, which made Shen's mother so soft-hearted that she called her darling several times.

"Mom, Zhou Zhou seems to be looking at the bowl of soup in your hand." Shen Yunxing couldn't help but say.

"What nonsense! How could Zhou Zhou, who is so young, possibly understand these things?" Shen's mother said as she deliberately moved the chicken soup away. As a result, the little guy's eyes really followed it!

"Oh, this is incredible. He knows how to smell for food in just a few days. He will definitely be a glutton when he grows up." Shen's mother laughed, tapped the little guy's nose, and said, "This greedy little look is exactly like your father when he was a child."

"I wasn't that greedy when I was a child." Shen Yunxing didn't believe it and felt that his mother was deliberately discrediting him in front of the baby.

"How can you not be greedy?" Mother Shen handed the chicken soup to her son and recalled, "At that time, your father was at work and I was taking care of you at home. When I turned around, you licked the milk powder that was accidentally spilled on the table. I turned around to wipe it off, and saw the milk powder residue on the corner of your mouth. I almost laughed to death."

Shen Yunxing: "..."

"That's still good. I remember one time I took you to visit a neighbor's aunt, and you saw the little sister eating candy with your eyes wide open. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have rushed over to snatch the food from her mouth."

"...Impossible, I have no memory of what you said."

Shen's mother: "These are all things that happened before the age of three, it's normal not to remember." Then she took the little guy from Shen's father's arms, "Your father is a greedy ghost, and he doesn't want to admit it."

Shen Yunxing: "..."

Don't I want to save face?

"Zhou Zhou is asleep, you drink the chicken soup and sleep for a while, otherwise the baby will wake up in the middle of the night and you won't be able to sleep well." Shen's mother put the baby back in the crib, looking at the home with only two grown men, she felt a little worried. "

Or I can ask the school for a few more days off and help you look after Zhou Zhou for a few days. I'm really worried about you two men at home, and I can't find a suitable nanny for the time being."

The main thing is that if others see the little son like this, they will definitely suspect where the child is from. Unless they know the child's background well or are tight-lipped, it will definitely not work.

"Mom, you don't need to ask for leave. Aunt Sun, who took care of Mr. Fu before, recommended an aunt to us. She will be here tomorrow." Shen Yunxing said.

Shen's mother frowned: "Is she reliable? How old is she? Can she take care of a pregnant husband and a child?"

"Don't worry, Ms. Shen. Aunt Sun treats Mr. Fu and me like her own sons. The person she recommends must be fine."

Seeing her son-in-law nod, Shen's mother was relieved: "Okay, remember to call home if you have anything."

"Got it."

After lunch, Shen's mother helped wash a few pieces of the baby's clothes, and then left with Shen's father.

"Dad and mom are gone?" Shen Yunxing leaned on the bed and browsed Weibo. When he saw Mr. Fu coming back, he looked up and asked him.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Fu Tingzhou sat next to the boy and kissed him with his head tilted.

Here we go again, Mr. Fu is so clingy.

Shen Yunxing raised his lips.

"The video of me and Sister Su playing games was uploaded to the Internet by fans." He raised his phone to show the man, "This morning, the official of "Jedi Gun King" sent me a message, asking me if I am willing to be the spokesperson for their game."

The man kissed his brow again.

"Do you want to go?" the man asked.

Shen Yunxing thought about it and said, "I want to go, but I have to compete on a variety show, so I have to be separated from the baby for a while."

The baby is so young, he really can't bear to be separated from the baby, but "Jedi Gun King" is the only game he particularly likes, and it also contains a gift from Mr. Fu, he doesn't want to give up this opportunity.

"Go if you want to. I'll bring the baby to visit you then."

"Really?" Shen Yunxing's eyes lit up, and then the man kissed her eyelids.

"Really." Fu Tingzhou said softly.

Shen Yunxing closed his eyes after being kissed by Mr. Fu.

"The competition starts in early April, and the baby will just be one month old by then. Is it really okay to go out?" He couldn't help but worry.

"As long as you take good protection and keep warm, you'll be fine."

Shen Yunxing was a little excited, and raised her head to kiss the man's chin.

"Mr. Fu, I want to participate in the competition."

"Okay, I'll let Secretary Yang contact your agent later." After that, a delicate kiss fell.

In an instant, a kissing fish with a pouting mouth suddenly appeared in Shen Yunxing's mind.

Mr. Fu has become a kissing fish. He thought with amusement.

"Mr. Fu, please leave the baby in our room. I am worried about him being alone in the children's room." Shen Yunxing said to the man before falling asleep.

"Okay, go to sleep."

The children's room is equipped with surveillance cameras, but for the couple who are first-time fathers, it is still safest to keep the baby by their side.

So the baby Zhou Zhou's crib was placed closest to the two fathers.

In the middle of the night, Shen Yunxing seemed to hear the baby crying. He wanted to open his eyes in a daze, but before he could open his eyes, the man kissed his eyelids.

"Be good, go back to sleep."

The boy in his arms rubbed his cheek against the quilt and fell asleep again. Fu Tingzhou lifted the quilt and gently picked up the baby who was humming softly in the crib.

"Zhou Zhou, Daddy is sleeping, don't wake him up."

Zhou Zhou, who was just born six days ago, pouted and cried.

"Wu Wa——"

Fu Tingzhou: "Daddy is talking to you, why are you crying? Men are real men, don't cry."

He carried the baby out of the bedroom and said in a deep voice.

"Waa——"

Zhou Zhou, who had not yet had milk and sucked air with his mouth pursed, cried even more aggrieved.

Fu Tingzhou carried the baby to the living room, first stuffed a sterilized pacifier in the baby's mouth, then held the baby with one hand and began to make baby formula in an orderly manner with the other hand.

First add 40-60 degree water, then add a flat spoonful of milk powder, and finally shake the milk powder and water thoroughly, with moderate force, not too much.

Following the instructions of the "Good Dad Class" teacher, he shook the milk evenly at the right time, and then dripped one or two drops on the inside of his wrist to make sure the temperature was just right, and then he gave it to Zhou Zhou, who was desperately sucking air.

By the way, the "Good Dad Class" was an online course recommended by Secretary Yang to Mr. Fu, and he also asked Secretary Yang to buy a high-quality imitation baby doll, which he hid in the corner of the office.

The pacifier in his mouth was taken away. Baby Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to cry, he found that the pacifier was back. He sucked hard and drank the sweet milk powder. His little feet kicked twice happily.

Fu Tingzhou looked at the little guy whose eyebrows and eyes were very similar to the boy, and his lips curled up slightly.

"Go to sleep obediently after drinking the milk powder. Don't cry, okay?" He stroked the soft lanugo on the baby's head and softened his voice unconsciously.

"Um--"

Baby Zhou Zhou didn't understand what his father said. He closed his eyes and sucked the pacifier with a smacking sound.

Half an hour later, Fu Tingzhou carried the sleeping little guy back to the bedroom.

On the bed, the boy was still asleep with the quilt in his arms. He lifted the quilt and lay down, and hugged the boy into his arms again.

"Mr. Fu..." Shen Yunxing called unconsciously.

Fu Tingzhou kissed the boy's brow: "Well, go to sleep."

...

The next day, Shen Yunxing saw the baby Zhou Zhou lying between him and Mr. Fu. The little guy was wrapped like a little dumpling, and the small ball was full of milk fragrance.

He curled his eyes and smiled, leaned over and kissed the baby on the face, looked up and saw the dark circles under Mr. Fu's eyes, and was stunned.

It turned out that it was not a dream. The baby really cried last night. It was Mr. Fu who coaxed the baby before the baby cried.

He stretched out his finger and gently stroked Mr. Fu's brow bone with his fingertips.

"Mr. Fu, thank you." He stared at the man's handsome sleeping face and whispered, "And, I love you."

After that, he kissed the man's eyebrows, cheeks, nose tip and mouth.

"I seem to have turned into a kissing fish." After the kiss, he said to himself with the corners of his lips curled.

After lying on the bed with the baby and Mr. Fu for a while, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed carefully.

The wound was no longer so painful. He walked slowly down the stairs and hardly felt much pain.

"What should I make for breakfast?" Coming to the kitchen, he frowned slightly at the various ingredients in the refrigerator.

"There are vegetables, eggs and meat. Let's make vegetable and lean meat porridge." He clapped his hands.

He saw Mr. Fu make it, and it didn't seem very difficult.

First boil the eggs and rice, then roll up your sleeves and start processing the ingredients.

After processing the ingredients, the water also boiled, and then continue to cook until the rice is cooked. In order to prevent the pot from getting burnt, stir it frequently.

Shen Yunxing followed the steps in his memory, and after successfully cooking the rice, he began to add the seasoned diced meat.

After the diced meat was cooked, he added the blanched vegetables, stirred them twice, and it was ready to be served. It was

his first time cooking, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud when he smelled the fragrance emanating from the pot.

"I wonder how it tastes." He scooped out a little with a small spoon and tasted it. "It tastes a little light, so I'll add some salt."

A minute later, the boy warmed the porridge in the pot, covered his mouth and yawned.

Returning to the bedroom, he found that Mr. Fu and the baby were not awake yet. He climbed onto the bed quietly, moved the baby inside, and then crawled into Mr. Fu's arms and began to fall asleep.

Half an hour later, Shen Yunxing was awakened by the man's kiss.

Mr. Fu's kissing fish was very clingy, and he was almost suffocated by the kiss.

"Mr. Fu, are you awake?" He hooked his arm around the man's neck, his breath still a little unsteady when he spoke.

"Yeah. Baby, did you make breakfast?" Fu Tingzhou kissed the boy's brow, his heart softening.

Shen Yunxing didn't answer, and touched the man's slightly tired brows with heartache.

"Be good, don't do this again in the future." Fu Tingzhou tilted his head and kissed the inside of the boy's wrist, "You've done enough."

"But I also want to take care of Mr. Fu." Shen Yunxing looked at the man without blinking.

In this relationship, Mr. Fu obviously paid the most, but Mr. Fu never asked him to do anything. The only thing he asked was to take good care of himself and the baby.

But now, the baby doesn't seem to need his care anymore.

"Little fool." Fu Tingzhou said with a smile, "I am older than you, it is my duty to take care of you."

You are not my father, how can you be the one who should do so?

Shen Yunxing pursed his lips and retorted softly in his heart.

Seeing the boy's unconvinced look, Fu Tingzhou couldn't help but chuckle.

"Be good, get up and go downstairs for breakfast."

"Oh." Shen Yunxing slowly got up from the bed, saw the baby Zhou Zhou who was still sleeping, turned his head and asked his own Mr. Fu, "Where is the baby?"

"Zhou Zhou will cry when he wakes up."

Shen Yunxing: "?"

He couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart. Is there really no problem with Mr. Fu's way of raising children?

Although he had doubts, he still went downstairs with Mr. Fu.

Fortunately, baby Zhou Zhou was a quiet child. When he came back from breakfast with Mr. Fu, the little guy was still sleeping soundly.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Fu Tingzhou asked the teenager.

Shen Yunxing shook his head: "No, I want to play games for a while."

So the couple took the still sleeping baby Zhou Zhou to the study next door.

Newborn babies have a weaker perception of the outside world. If the environment is not too noisy, they will not be awakened. On the contrary, letting the baby adapt to this environment from an early age can also increase the baby's sense of security.

The above are all parenting knowledge that Mr. Fu learned from the "Good Dad Class" online course without the boy's knowledge.

Shen Yunxing: "Sister Su."

"Yunxing, I haven't seen you online for more than half a month. What are you doing at home?" Su Yin saw him online and immediately pulled him into the team.

"Confinement." He said without blushing. Anyway, there was an Internet cable between them, and others didn't know whether it was true or false.

Su Yin laughed happily when she heard it.

"Confinement? I haven't seen you for a few months, and you gave birth to a child with Mr. Fu behind my back, hahahahaha——"

"Yeah."

Seeing him admit it, Su Yin giggled for a long time before stopping.

"No more jokes, let me ask you something serious. Have you received the invitation to participate in the "Jedi Gun King" competition?"

Shen Yunxing looked at the little guy sleeping in the crib and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Who is kidding? What I said is true, and you are the one who doesn't believe it.

"Got it." He said, "They asked me if I wanted to be the spokesperson for this game."

"Really?" Su Yin was excited. "In the past two years, "Jedi Gun King" has developed very fast, with more than 4 billion downloads. Many celebrities are vying for endorsements, but the game officials are very picky. They don't want those with large traffic but poor acting skills, those who have never played the game, and those who are not good at the game..."

"All kinds of reasons and excuses are driving everyone crazy."

Shen Yunxing was slightly stunned: "So strict?"

"Of course, if it weren't for my good acting skills and good luck, I would never have been able to get the game endorsement no matter what."

"I see, I will work hard in the competition." "

You can do it!"

"By the way, I have a gossip. I heard that this competition will be against a professional team." Su Yin told him the gossip she got.

"Now is the era of national competition. Netizens pay special attention to games. The variety show produced by "Jedi Gun King" and Xigua platform is the first program in China where celebrities compete with professional teams. The popularity is immeasurable."

"Where there is popularity, there are intrigues and filth. Sister will give you a vaccination first. No matter what people say, don't take it too seriously. Just treat them as farts. Once the window is opened, you can't smell anything."

Shen Yunxing was amused by Su Yin's analogy. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Su, I have a good psychological quality. After all, I have given birth to a baby. This little scene is nothing."

"No, you can't get over the childbirth joke, right?" Su Yin laughed, "I will definitely go to your house some other day to see what kind of baby you gave birth to Mr. Fu."

"Remember to invite the little actors in advance."

Shen Yunxing's eyes lit up.

"Sister Su, do you really want to see it?"

"Yes, it's your and Mr. Fu's baby, it must be very good-looking. The premise is that you two can really give birth to it."

Shen Yunxing selectively ignored the second half of the sentence and raised her phone to take a picture of the baby Zhou Zhou.

"Sister Su, I sent you the photo."

After seeing the photo, Su Yin asked: "Is this your child with Mr. Fu?"

"Yes, how about it, isn't it very cute?" Shen Yunxing said with a strong sense of boasting, "His name is Fu Xingzhou, nicknamed Zhou Zhou, the Zhou of Noah's Ark."

"No, wait, wait a minute! You just said that this child is yours and Mr. Fu's, did I hear it right?"

"Yes."

"No, I was confused, aren't you and Mr. Fu both men, how did the child come from? Don't tell me that you gave

birth to Mr. Fu." "Yeah." Shen Yunxing replied embarrassedly, "The baby is mine."

Su Yin: "..."

Su Yin was stunned.

Good guy, she was narrow-minded, and the pregnant husband play could actually happen! !

The author has something to say:

Tang Laoyezi: Great, our Tang family has another grandson!

Fu Laoyezi who has passed away for many years: Whose family? I have never seen such a shameless old thing as you in all these years!

Su Yin: Hehe, hehehe~

Are the wives sweet? There are even sweeter ones!

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