Nanny Zhou pinched her waist and said, "The child looks more like Your Majesty!"

Uncle Fu blew his beard and glared: "Obviously he looks more like a prince!"

Madam Zhou: "I have been serving your Majesty since he was born. I know best what he looked like when he was a child. This child obviously looks more like your Majesty!"

Uncle Fu: "Humph, I was still around when the prince was a child!"

The two of them argued endlessly about who their child looked like, and neither of them gave in.

Jiang Li and Chu Huaizhi looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Jiang Li glanced at the little girl beside her and raised her eyebrows and asked, "So does the child look like you or me?"

Chu Huaizhi said without hesitation: "Like you."

Mou Li was very satisfied after hearing this. With the pain-free childbirth pills, giving birth was as easy as taking a shit. There was no recovery period after giving birth, and all parts of her body returned to normal.

Now she was full of energy, so in order to see the little ball beside her more clearly, she turned over and lay on the bed.

This action scared Chu Huaizhi, Nanny Zhou and others.

"Pear, be careful!"

"Your Majesty has not recovered yet, lie down quickly!"

Chu Huaizhi quickly held Jiang Li's shoulders. Nanny Zhou, who was arguing with Uncle Fu, also ran to the bed and looked at Jiang Li with a worried look on her face.

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at her with worry, Jiang Li shrugged helplessly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Your Majesty has just given birth, so you must make sure to rest. If you don't rest well during the confinement period, you will develop a chronic illness in the future!"

Although Jiang Li said that she was fine, the midwife couldn't help but remind her.

"Li'er, be obedient and lie down quickly."

Jiang Li insisted on lying on her stomach to watch the child. Chu Huaizhi couldn't persuade her, so he had to let her lie on the bed and covered her tightly with a quilt.

Jiang Li pinched the little girl's cheek and said with a smile: "Yier, I am your mother."

Every time she touched the little ball, she would grin and giggle, which amazed everyone.

"Huaizhi, you try it too."

Jiang Li lay on the bed with her chin propped up, looking up at Chu Huaizhi in front of her.

Encouraged by her eyes, Chu Huaizhi continued his action which had just been interrupted by the quarrel between Nanny Zhou and the housekeeper.

He leaned over to the little ball and reached out to touch his face carefully.

The moment my fingers touched the little guy, a wonderful feeling arose.

Chu Huaizhi smiled. He was about to sit down beside the bed to take a good look at the little girl, when she suddenly burst into tears! The sudden situation made Chu Huaizhi freeze, and he instantly became at a loss.

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here."

Jiang Li patted the little girl's body gently and coaxed her softly, and the little girl soon stopped crying.

The look of him pouting his lips as if he was about to cry made Jiang Li and the others' hearts melt. They wanted to send the best things in the world to the little dumpling just to make him smile! With Jiang Li coaxing him, the little dumpling soon stopped crying and giggled.

Chu Huaizhi, the old father, was extremely hurt. He was afraid of making little Tuanzi cry again, so he didn't dare to touch him again.

After speculations by Jiang Li, Nanny Zhou, the housekeeper and others, they all concluded that it was the thin calluses on Chu Huaizhi's hands that pricked people, which made Little Tuanzi cry.

Jiang Li put her fingers into Xiaotuanzi's palm, and he soon held them tightly.

Seeing this, Chu Huaizhi also tried to put his fingers next to Xiaotuanzi's hand. As the distance got closer, Chu Huaizhi's heart began to lift.

I was afraid that touching the little dumpling would make him cry.

Chu Huaizhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the mother and son in front of him with a satisfied look.

The little boy held his father in one hand and his mother in the other. His short legs kicked around excitedly and his babbling voice echoed throughout the hall.

Looking at this heartwarming scene, everyone couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

Nanny Zhou smiled and said with emotion: "From this point of view, the little prince does look a bit like the prince."

Uncle Fu nodded in agreement: "Also like Your Majesty!"

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Jiang Li finally stayed obediently for a month after giving birth.

Fortunately, with Yi'er, Nanny Zhou and others by her side, Jiang Li was not bored during the confinement period.

Newborn babies look different every day. After the confinement period, Yier grew a lot taller and his appearance also became more mature. Who wouldn't be confused by the pink and tender little ball? The palace maids in the Yangxin Palace wanted to hold Yier in their arms every day and play with him, but Yier, who had just turned one month old, had limited energy and felt sleepy after playing for a while.

So the palace servants looked at the sleeping little prince eagerly, hoping every day that he would grow up quickly so that they could spend more time with him every day.

When Yi'er was just born, he disliked his father's prickly hands, but when he grew up, he became particularly attached to him.

Chu Huaizhi was very happy about this! So Chu Huaizhi often appeared in various places in the palace, such as the Golden Throne Hall and the Imperial Study, with Yi'er in his arms. Anyway, as long as Yi'er wanted him to hold her, Chu Huaizhi would never refuse.

The ministers also loved the little prince Yi'er very much, and looked forward to Jiang Li and Chu Huaizhi bringing Yi'er to court every day.

Sometimes Yi'er didn't come for several days, and the ministers couldn't help but ask: Why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come to court?

Poor Yi'er is always being worried about even when he's sleeping.

It turns out that being too likable is also a sweet burden!

After the morning, Yier woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he babbled, looking for his father and mother.

Nanny Zhou and Uncle Fu had no choice but to carry Yi'er to the imperial study and send him to Jiang Li and Chu Huaizhi.

After Yi'er came to the imperial study, Jiang Li openly acted as a hands-off manager and handed the memorial to Chu Huaizhi to deal with, while she held Yi'er's hand and taught him to walk.

"Yier, you are awesome. Take one more step and let me see."

With Jiang Li's encouragement, Yi'er took small steps without recognizing any relatives, babbling and pulling Jiang Li forward.

Nanny Zhou and the housekeeper were teasing Yi'er, and for a moment the entire imperial study was filled with their laughter.

Yier has been practicing walking these days. Today, under the care of Jiang Li and others, Yier was able to walk a short distance on her own.

While Yi'er was practicing walking by herself, Chu Huaizhi stood up from the desk and walked towards Jiang Li, holding a piece of rice paper in his hand.

"Pear."

Chu Huaizhi walked up to Jiang Li and handed her the rice paper in his hand.

Jiang Li, who was originally bending over to watch Yi Er walk, straightened up curiously: "What is this?"

She took the rice paper handed to her by Chu Huaizhi, unfolded it and saw that the painting on it was the scene of her teaching Yier to walk.

Jiang Li smiled and said with emotion: "I didn't realize Yi'er has grown up so much."

Chu Huaizhi raised his hand and put his arm around Jiang Li's shoulders, his eyes gentle, as he looked at the picture on the rice paper with her.

Yier walked for a long distance by himself, and finally stopped, holding on to the bookshelf. He turned his head to look at his father and mother, wanting to take credit from them.

He saw his father and mother snuggling together and looking at the scroll in their hands, not even looking at him.

Yier: (`) spit out a saliva bubble angrily.