Two days after he said that, Guan Shengye actually liked it.
He carried his two children to the ward to show Yi Mu, his eyes crinkling with laughter: "Look at our son, he's so handsome."
Yi Mu reached out and took it, his movements still a little clumsy.
But the little brat didn't seem uncomfortable at all, and instinctively snuggled into his arms, spitting out saliva.
When Yi Mu first met the child and saw this little life of her grandmother, a corner of her heart seemed to be struck, and she felt incredibly tender.
His childhood was not happy; he spent his days arguing with his parents.
He will definitely provide his two children with a warm and nurturing environment so that they can grow up into two sunny and cheerful young men.
At that moment, he didn't know that neither of his two precious children was associated with the words "sunny and cheerful."
As for the unified practice of filial piety, that's another story.
A week later, Yi Mu was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Guan family to begin her postpartum confinement.
The older generation has very strict requirements for postpartum care. They advise against exposure to wind, avoiding water, and consuming large amounts of nourishing foods such as chicken, duck, goose, fish, and various meats and bones.
Imu can do it without going out.
However, he is extremely clean and cannot tolerate not showering for two days, let alone a month.
He secretly consulted a doctor and learned that it was okay to take a bath during the postpartum recovery period.
As long as you dry your hair promptly and avoid getting chilled, it should be fine.
So Yi Mu secretly took a bath and washed his hair behind the back of the postpartum care nanny that Grandpa Guan had professionally hired for him, with Guan Shengye covering for him.
As for those overly oily tonics, most of them ended up in Guan Shengye's mouth.
After her postpartum period ended, Yi Mu didn't gain weight, but Guan Shengye had become much more muscular.
The old man knew perfectly well what was going on, but he didn't say it aloud.
Behind his back, he urged Guan Shengye to lose weight, warning him that at his age, eating too much meat could lead to high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and high blood sugar.
On the day the child turned one month old, the old man booked a five-star hotel and hosted a banquet for all the prominent and powerful people in the city.
In addition, ten tables were set up at various hotels to celebrate the full moon of the two grandsons.
It was too shocking for a man to give birth, so the Guan family only told the public that the child was born via surrogacy.
Zong Ao was not invited, but he still came uninvited.
He thought Guan Shengye hadn't treated Yi Mu well, and that he was really capable of sleeping with other women for the sake of having offspring.
Isn't this obviously making Yimu suffer?
The hotel staff always remembered his identity.
Although the Guan family did not invite Zong Ao, the staff did not dare to stop him and sent someone in to confirm.
Yi Mu received a range of gloating and sympathetic glances.
After overhearing two gossipy women talking behind his back, saying things like, "When the child grows up, the surrogate mother will come knocking on his door, and his position will definitely be in jeopardy," I decided to go outside for some fresh air.
The staff breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him; of the family, only Yi Mu seemed easy to talk to.
"Mr. Yi, Ninth Master of the Zong family is waiting outside, you see..."
Zong Ao?
Without a second thought, Yi Mu took the elevator down to the hotel entrance.
More than a year later, the two met again, but they never expected it to be in such a setting.
Even though not much time had passed, when they met again, Zong Ao felt that there was something different about Yi Mu.
He had become gentler, exuding a captivating charm that made him even more attractive than a year ago.
Despite knowing it was somewhat impolite, he couldn't take his eyes off Yimu.
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