She was still cursing and ignoring the child.
Fu Jun sat in the main room with his head in his hands, listening to Zhang Xiaoqin yelling and cursing.
Mother Fu also sat there dejectedly. It seemed that everyone had not yet adapted to the fact that they had a daughter.
The child was crying miserably, and Fu Jun couldn't bear it, so he finally walked into the room.
When Zhang Xiaoqin saw Fu Jun coming in, she grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it at him. She wanted to grab something else, but she grabbed the child instead.
She was stunned for a moment, then took advantage of the situation, raised the child high, and prepared to throw it at Fu Jun.
"Don't you dislike her because she's a girl? Then I'll just throw her to death right now to save your whole family from being in such a state of distress."
Seeing this, Fu Jun was completely anxious. "Don't, Xiaoqin, be careful not to hurt the child if you do this."
Fu Jun rushed over, threw the pillow aside, snatched the child from Zhang Xiaoqin's hands, and held him in his arms to coax him.
"You're so heartless! When you came to provoke me behind Xiaomei's back, you didn't ask me to help you have a child. Now, I'm giving you a daughter for free, and you're still disgusted with her. If you really don't want her, I'll give her away after I'm done with the confinement."
"Xiaoqin, I don't mean that. I like both sons and daughters. But you also know that our Fu family has only one child. If it really is a son, it would be even better. You just gave birth to a child, don't cry, or you will get sick from anger."
Now that it was a done deal, Fu Jun figured it out. Something was better than nothing, right? He began to soothe Zhang Xiaoqin.
"Now you know how to care about me, what were you doing just now? I—I was blind and possessed by a demon, so I believed your nonsense and gave birth to this little guy."
Why do you believe my lies? If you didn't know that aborting the baby would endanger your life, how could you have given birth to the child? Fu Jun secretly scolded Zhang Xiaoqin in his heart.
"Why is she crying non-stop? Even after rocking her like this, she's still crying. Is she hungry? Why don't you feed her quickly? After all, she's your flesh and blood, the flesh that fell from your body after ten months of pregnancy. You can't bear to see her starve right after she's born, right?"
Fu Jun looked at the crying baby in his arms and persuaded Zhang Xiaoqin to feed the baby.
"Do you think this is tap water? If you want to use it, just turn on the switch. How can your milk come in so quickly after you just gave birth? Didn't you say that you would let your mother and others take care of the baby after it is born? You should go to them and find a solution." After Zhang Xiaoqin finished speaking, she fell down and wrapped the quilt tightly around herself.
Fu Jun had no choice but to carry the child out.
As soon as I reached the door, Zhang Xiaoqin said, "Do you really want to starve me to death? Hurry and get me something to eat."
Fu Jun carried the child into the main room and looked at Fu's mother who was sitting there with a pleading look.
She listened to every word of the conversation between Fu Jun and Zhang Xiaoqin just now.
People are all made of flesh and blood. Although this was not what she wished, the child is innocent. Moreover, it is really pitiful that the child has such a heartless mother.
Her heart softened and she no longer felt any resistance towards the poor child.
"Give it to me. Go pour some warm water and add some sugar. A newborn baby shouldn't be hungry so quickly. In any case, feed her some sugar water first."
She walked up to Fu Jun who was standing there in a daze, took the child from his hands, and told him to pour some water.
Zhang Xiaoqin had sharp ears, and even though Fu's mother spoke softly, she still heard it. A smug smile appeared on her face, and she muttered to herself, "You're still a little too young to fight me."
The child soon stopped crying in Fu's mother's arms. Fu Jun poured some hot water for her, and she ate with a smacking sound, apparently having a good appetite.
Fu Jun was waiting by the side with some sugar water, and Fu's mother was feeding the baby one spoonful at a time with a small spoon. While feeding, she was looking carefully at the child in her arms.
The child is just a little fat, and there is nothing else that is pleasing to the eye. He has a not very fair skin, a flat nose, small eyes, and a toad mouth. He looks really creepy.
Fu Jun was handsome, and everyone could see that. Zhang Xiaoqin wasn't stunningly beautiful, but she was pretty too. But why did this child look like this? Fu's mother was puzzled, and the more she looked at him, the more uneasy she felt.
"Ajun, why do I feel that this child doesn't look like you no matter how I look at him?" Fu's mother finally couldn't help but ask Fu Jun.
"If she doesn't look like me, then she looks like her mother! Doesn't the daughter look like her mother?" Fu Jun didn't understand the implication of Fu's mother's words at all, and he responded casually.
"Do you really not understand, or are you just pretending? Look at this child. How does she resemble her mother? Forget about anything else, just look at her skin color. You two are both white, but she looks like she was dug out of a coal mine."
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