Chapter 1071 The little guy is taking the blame for his mother again!
"Waaah..."
Back in her father's arms, the little one's soft, white fingers clutched his clothes, her pretty little face scrunched up as she sobbed softly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
"You're not a stranger, your little uncle is holding you." Shang Shiyan straightened his clothes and let him hold one of his fingers, his voice incredibly gentle.
"Mmm..."
Hearing his father's voice, the little guy finally calmed down and lay quietly in Shang Shiyan's arms.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Song Mingji sat on the sofa, peeling an apple for Pei Jinwu while saying jealously, "The old fox looks so happy, it's really enviable."
He's the only one in the family still in the marriage trial period.
"..."
Wen Jianjian was chatting with Pei Jinwu when she heard this and secretly glanced at him.
Ignore him.
Pei Jinwu smiled slightly and said, "Graduate students work hard and put all their energy into their studies."
“My third brother is old enough. He can wait for twenty years, let alone two more years.”
“Brother Song is very good.” Wen Jianjian’s cheeks flushed as she whispered, “He is good to me, and I want to be good to him too.”
It's not good to let him wait until his hair turns white.
"OK."
Pei Jinwu curled her lips into a lazy smile: "Our family doesn't have high requirements for him, as long as he can get married, that's enough."
Yes, it will.
Wen Jianjian was nodding when her gaze met Song Mingji's.
The man immediately winked at her and mouthed, "I love you."
Wen Jianjian was so startled that she quickly looked away, her cheeks even redder than the apple in his hand.
The two young lovers were so sweet that the room was practically filled with pink bubbles.
You should observe how others date.
Pei Jinwu curled her lips into a smile, and as she turned her head, she noticed that Shang Shiyan was also staring at her.
He mimicked Song Mingji, his thin lips parting slightly: "I love you too."
"Baby."
"..."
Pei Jinwu glanced at Wen Jianjian, thankfully she didn't see it.
I thought only couples in love would enjoy such little tricks.
Couples who have been married for many years wouldn't feel anything.
Unexpectedly—
She blushed slowly, just like Wen Jianjian.
"Cousin, the baby hasn't been named yet, right?"
Wen Jianjian asked curiously.
"Um."
Pei Jinwu looked away. She was only responsible for giving birth; raising the child and naming him were not her concern.
"We've taken everything from Sister Chen's house and Sister Qu's house."
Wen Jianjian said softly, "One is named Shen Qingyan, and the other is named Chi Ji."
"so……"
Pei Jinwu forked the apple and ate it in small bites. After thinking carefully, she replied, "If that doesn't work, let's call him Shang Xiaopang."
"Pfft—"
Wen Jianjian couldn't hold back and hurriedly spoke up for the child: "Please, cousin, the child is not fat at all."
"You can figure this out yourself, Shi Yan." Pei Jinwu frowned and lay back on the bed. "It's giving me a headache."
——
evening.
After everyone left, Shang Shiyan carried the well-fed baby back to Pei Jinwu's side.
She was leaning against the headboard playing on her phone when she saw someone come in, and only slightly lifted her eyelids.
"You can only play for five more minutes," Shang Shiyan said softly as he placed the sleeping child in the cradle.
During postpartum confinement, you should not stare at your phone screen for extended periods of time.
Shang Shiyan kept an eye on her, and she was only allowed to play for half an hour each day.
"..."
Pei Jinwu was reluctant, but after five minutes, she obediently put down her phone.
"good."
Shang Shiyan kissed her lips and picked up the medicine box: "How about your husband applies the medicine for you?"
"OK."
Pei Jinwu lay on the bed, lifting the blanket and her pajamas to reveal a long scar on her stomach.
Although the doctor's suturing technique was excellent, the scars during the recovery period were still quite alarming.
Shang Shiyan applied the medicine to her, his hands trembling as he held the cotton swab.
He frowned, his expression pained, and his voice hoarse: "Wuwu, we'll never have any more children."
Pei Jinwu was surprised and deliberately said, "I thought you would want to have another daughter."
"No, I don't want it."
Shang Shiyan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her face and said without hesitation, "No one is more important than you. You were before, you are now, and you will always be."
He loves children, partly because the little one was born after Wuwu risked her life.
"OK."
Pei Jinwu twitched the corners of her mouth, glanced at the sleeping little guy, and felt her heart fill with joy.
——
Thirty days later.
Pei Jinwu has finally completed her postpartum confinement and can't wait to go out and move around.
"Won't it be bad for your health to go out in such cold weather?" Old Madam Shang asked worriedly, looking at Pei Jinwu's thin frame.
The old man was old-fashioned, but he genuinely wanted what was best for her.
“Wuwu is a doctor, she knows what she's doing.” Shang Shiyan handed the child to his mother and took the coat from the maid, draping it over Pei Jinwu’s shoulders.
"Be careful on the road, drive slowly."
Zhong Man held her grandson, beaming with joy, and earnestly instructed, "Don't rush back, we'll take care of the child."
"Thank you, Mom."
Pei Jinwu stood in the living room, wearing a white down jacket, a knitted hat, and a red scarf around her neck.
The pants are thickened, and the shoes are fleece-lined snow boots.
Just standing there, he looks like a snowman.
No.
It looks more like a clumsy bear in the winter snow.
Do I need to dress like this?
As she wore more and more layers, Pei Jinwu shifted her neck uncomfortably, her eyes peeking out from under her scarf. "Shang Shiyan, just say you want to suffocate me!"
"It's too cold outside, and you're weak after giving birth."
Shang Shiyan took her hand, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I'll take you to eat hot pot, my wife."
"real?"
Pei Jinwu's eyes lit up, and she moved her red lips: "Then I want to eat the one with chili oil."
She's been eating bland food for the past month, and it's made her question the meaning of life.
"Can."
Shang Shiyan nodded and bid farewell to the elders, saying, "Thank you all for your hard work, child."
"Go and have fun without worry." The old lady waved, her tone filled with joy: "Hurry up and go!"
The little guy has been by Shang Shiyan's side this month.
He does everything himself so personally that the elders can't get a hand in it.
I finally have some time today, so I can spend more time with you.
They wished Shang Shiyan would stay outside.
——
Late December.
It snowed for two whole days in the capital, and the whole city was covered in a layer of silver, giving it a mysterious and quiet beauty.
"master."
Feng Xing was waiting outside. As soon as he opened the car door, he heard Shang Shiyan say, "I'm driving myself today. You should go back and rest."
"OK."
Feng Xing understood that this was the first time the two of them could spend time alone together since his wife gave birth.
Pei Jinwu sat in the passenger seat, took off her hat and scarf, and looked out with her clear eyes, clearly in a good mood.
"happy?"
Shang Shiyan held her hand, his eyes full of doting affection.
"good."
Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled faintly: "I also want to eat popcorn, drink milk tea, and grilled sausage..."
After hearing her list of delicious food names, Shang Shiyan said gently, "I'll grant you whatever you want to eat."
"besides--"
Pei Jinwu paused for a few seconds, then said guiltily, "Bring an ice cream for the little one."
"..."
Shang Shiyan remained silent, assuming he couldn't understand?
A one-month-old baby is eating ice cream. Do you think this is right?
The little guy is taking the blame for his mom again!
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