She didn't do anything except feeding. Lu Huai was in charge of changing diapers and so on. Yingzi would also help to stew chicken soup and cook. When grandma was in a good mood, she would help rock the crib to coax Yanbao to sleep.
At night, Shen Shuyi felt swollen and painful and turned over. Lu Huai felt it and reached out to hold her hand, "What's wrong?"
Maybe it was because of the crucian carp soup that made her stomach swell up tonight. She felt a little uncomfortable and asked, "See if Yan Bao is awake?"
"No, what's wrong?" Lu Huai's hands were warm and dry.
Shen Shuyi frowned slightly. There were no breast pumps in this era. She had to squeeze out the breasts by hand when they got full. She really didn't want to do that in the middle of winter.
"Brother Huai, I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Lu Huai leaned over and suddenly smelled a sweet scent.
Shen Shuyi's ears felt hot, "It's all your fault for always making soup for me!"
Lu Huai understood now, he leaned over and said, "I'll help you..."
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Two months had passed since the birth of his wife. Lu Huai finally couldn't bear it anymore as he hugged his sweet and soft wife to sleep.
While helping her, his warm big hand did not forget to grasp the area he was once familiar with.
He held the person in his arms, put his face against Shen Shuyi’s hot cheek and asked, “Yiyi, is it okay?”
"I promise I'll be gentle."
Shen Shuyi really didn't want to pay attention to him. He didn't dare to pay attention to him before, but now he was anxious.
Lu Huai pinched her chin and kissed her lips fiercely.
This was an indulgence he had endured for nearly a year.
The young man was like a wild wolf and didn't stop until late at night.
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