"Hey, what's the big deal? I'll go see your mother right now. Don't worry about the things at home. Just take good care of Ruanruan." Mrs. Ruan believed everything she heard. After handing the child to Han Xiao, she hurried to find Han's mother.
Han Xiao felt relieved, thinking that everything should be fine as long as Mrs. Ruan was around.
The nurse was standing nearby, looking at Han Xiao worriedly. Han Xiao's body stiffened and he asked uncertainly, "What's wrong with my movements?"
He obviously learned everything from General Huo.
The wet nurse's expression was hard to describe. She had seen male masters with different personalities in many wealthy families.
Han Xiao was the most humble and easiest person to get along with that she had ever met, and he loved his husband very much. In the capital, there was no male owner of a wealthy family who had three wives and four concubines.
The wet nurse had been here for so long but had never seen any other mistress in the Han family. This was completely unbelievable to her.
What’s more important is that Han Xiao actually handed over his family affairs to the Yue family to handle, which is absolutely impossible in a wealthy family in the capital.
A married woman is like spilled water. Even if she doesn't live well in her husband's family, her family can't say anything.
The Han family is completely different. They were all brought here by the Ruan family, and the Han family has no objections.
So the wet nurse looked at Han Xiao with a slightly different look.
"No...nothing, you just need to relax a little so the child can be more comfortable."
Han Xiao listened to the nanny and relaxed his body. Sure enough, the little Chaochao in his arms stopped humming, moved his mouth, and slept more soundly.
"Okay, I got it. You go down and rest first. I'll bring Chao Chao Song over later."
"Yes, my lord." After the wet nurse left, Han Xiao carried Chao Chao and strode into the room.
It took quite a while to go back and forth, and the young master was almost done with his midnight snack.
Seeing Han Xiao coming in, Chuyi quickly cleaned up the leftover food of the young master and made room for him.
"Husband, please bring him here for me to see." The young master was about to get up happily, but the pain in his body stopped him.
But after calming down for a while, he was still as normal as ever, looking at Han Xiao eagerly.
Han Xiao stopped teasing the young master. Knowing that he was anxious, he carried Chao Chao over and said, "Look, he's asleep..."
The young master looked at Chao Chao with great affection, his eyes unwilling to move away: "My husband is so cute, even cuter than when he was just born."
"Well, mom said that newborn babies look different every day. Maybe in two days, he will be even better looking." Han Xiao also thought so. He and the young master looked pretty good, so it didn't make sense for him to give birth to an ugly child.
"Well, our children must be the best looking."
The young master said as he carefully touched the child's cheek.
After saying that, he couldn't help but rub the child's face. Chaochao had just finished feeding, and his body was full of the fragrance of milk. The little master couldn't help but suck it again and again. Han Xiao looked at him as if he was sucking a cat.
After letting the young master play with Chaochao for a while, Han Xiao saw that Chaochao was about to wake up, so he hurriedly wanted to pat the child on the back.
Unexpectedly, Chaochao opened his eyes and looked at his irresponsible father and dumbfounded dad in confusion.
Xiao Chaochao turned his head towards the young master, and his little hands began to grab at the air restlessly.
The young master was only wearing a loose undershirt, and there was charcoal burning in the room so it wasn't cold.
In this way, Xiao Chaochao actually pulled open the young master's collar, revealing a large area of white and tender skin.
Han Xiao's eyes darkened when he saw this. He went over to pull up the young master's collar, but his hand touched a soft spot nervously.
Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the young master somewhat bewilderedly.
He was very familiar with the young master's body. It was not like this before.
The little Chaochao in his arms was still scratching around, messing up the collar of his clothes that had just been straightened. The young master hurriedly wanted to hug him and coax him. When he wanted to ask Han Xiao for help, he saw that Han Xiao was stunned.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" the young master asked in confusion. Xiao Chaochao was still making trouble in his arms.
"Ah, nothing, I just remembered some things." Han Xiao looked at Xiao Chaochao on the bed, picked him up and returned him to the wet nurse.
"Hey, my husband, I haven't seen enough." The young master said angrily. He had only watched for a short while when he was carried away by Han Xiao.
Han Xiao pretended not to hear the young master's voice. He needed to prove something now, and it was not convenient for the child to be present.
After sending Chaochao over, Han Xiao quickened his pace and walked back.
When I came back, I saw the young master still sitting on the bed angrily, his little face red with anger.
Han Xiao took off his coat, lifted the quilt and crawled in, wanting to hold the young master in his arms.
"Let me go, Daddy said we should sleep separately." The young master pointed to the soft couch beside him.
Han Xiao: “…”
Originally, Mrs. Ruan wanted the two of them to sleep in separate rooms, but Han Xiao didn't want to, so she had to let him continue to sleep in the same room with the young master.
However, Mrs. Ruan placed a soft couch in the room, suggesting that Han Xiao sleep on it at night.
Han Xiao didn't even glance at her. He straightened the quilt on the bed and said, "It's okay. I'm not doing anything. I'll just hold you, okay?"
"Oh no, husband, get down quickly, get down!" The young master used all his strength, but Han Xiao still didn't move.
Taking into account the young master's health, Han Xiao reluctantly brought over another quilt: "This should be fine, right?"
The young master knew that he could no longer kick Han Xiao out of bed. Now, they each had their own quilt, which was barely acceptable.
"Okay, then you can't come over. Daddy and Mommy both said that you can't sleep with me." The young master couldn't help but emphasize again.
Han Xiao spread out his quilt and said helplessly: "I know... By the way, Ruanruan, do you feel...uncomfortable somewhere..."
When Han Xiao said this, his eyes involuntarily fell on the young master's chest.
The young master didn't understand Han Xiao's meaning and said naively, "Not feeling well? No?"
He is doing very well now.
Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Han Xiao simply went to the bed and opened the young master's clothes. Sure enough, he saw that his previously flat chest now had a slight curve.
"Ah!" The young master exclaimed, and slapped Han Xiao in the face with a "pa".
Then she coaxed the little face and said, "Husband, what are you doing?"
Han Xiao was not angry after being slapped. He was a little skeptical just now because he just touched it. But now that he saw it with his own eyes, Han Xiao was amazed in his heart. This is too amazing.
Can brothers in this world still be breastfed?
Thinking of this, Han Xiao's eyes began to become deep, and I don't know what he was thinking in his mind.
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