Chapter 263 Parent-child Outfit
On October 31st, the sky cleared up after the snow, and the outside was covered with snow. The sun hanging in the blue sky was extremely bright, and a little warmth shone on the earth.
Rong Jinchen sat on a rosewood chaise longue, holding his baby in one hand and writing a love letter with the other. He wrote as if inspired by God, his ideas flowing freely.
Meanwhile, Su Zhenzhen, sitting opposite him, ate a mare's milk cake accompanied by sweet black tea and pearl milk tea, and watched him and the little glutinous rice balls with her small face propped up. Suddenly, she sighed contentedly in her heart: These days, she's living such a comfortable life, she's truly a winner in life.
The girl sat on the other side, lazily leaning against the soft pillow on the chaise longue that was made of bright red feather satin and embroidered with an iron-eating beast on both sides.
Qing Lingling's eyes turned, she looked at the cute iron-eating beast on the pillow, then looked at the little glutinous rice ball in the man's arms, and inspiration suddenly burst out.
"Husband, husband." Her voice was cheerful, and the ending tone was unconsciously prolonged, with a strong sense of coquettishness. Rong Jinchen raised his eyes and looked into her sparkling eyes. "Hmm?" His voice was low and gentle, with a smile in his eyes, and he kept writing.
She leaned over and approached the little Tangyuan in his arms, "Chaochao is so cute, how about we make some more cute clothes for him?" She couldn't wait to see him wearing cute clothes.
The iron-eating beast arranged the little fox, the little tiger, the little wolf, the little white rabbit, the little calf, and the little panda...
She thought back to when she was pregnant, the handsome man in front of her had promised her to wear a fox tail!
Su Zhenzhen was itching to play with Chao Chao. Why couldn't he walk yet? She wanted to play with the cub!
Having children is no fun if you don't have them to play with!
The man's eyes were full of affection. He betrayed Xiao Tangyuan without a second thought. How could a son be as important as his wife? "I listen to your wishes." He had no objection. As for boys being more dignified and serious? That was not important.
Su Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with mischief, and a sly smile appeared on her face, "Husband, let's wear parent-child outfits with Chao Chao, okay?" What's the point of dressing up little Tangyuan? She wanted to play miracle Chenchen.
He had finished writing the love letter, and his eyes moved slightly when he heard the words. Without thinking, he said, "Okay." Then he looked at the little Tangyuan who was looking at him with big eyes, and his heart softened. He bent down and kissed his little baby fat.
Su Zhenzhen pouted her lips and said, "I want a kiss too. My husband, you can't be partial." She closed her eyes, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and leaned forward with her cheek tilted up.
Rong Jinchen's dark phoenix eyes were full of love, almost solidified into substance. He pressed his thin lips against her cherry lips, sucking and kissing them passionately.
He had previously thought that his status would decline after Chao Chao came into being, although he had already made preparations.
Chaochao is the son born to him by Qingqing, so he will definitely treat him very well and only follow Qingqing.
But unexpectedly, Qingqing loved him more than Chaochao, and he took care of Chaochao more.
Qingqing also said that he would take care of Chaochao and she just needed to love him.
Rong Jinchen felt that Qingqing was indeed his rare treasure. Every time he thought he was the happiest man in the world, she could make him even happier.
After the gentle and lingering kiss, Su Zhenzhen smiled and gestured to the man to give her the glutinous rice balls.
Such a well-behaved baby, he doesn’t like to cry or make a fuss, and is so considerate as if he is here to repay a favor.
Su Zhenzhen likes to hold little Tangyuan, but she feels tired after less than ten minutes, so she decided to leave this task to Rong Jinchen.
He is responsible for taking care of the children, and she is responsible for playing with them, hahaha~
Looking at the chubby little glutinous rice ball, he is having a lot of fun by himself, blowing bubbles. He looks like a chubby little fish, so cute, and he will smile at you.
Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but take a sip of the cub, her heart overflowing with maternal love. She kissed his little fat, just like sucking catnip. The little Tangyuan had a strong milky fragrance, which smelled very good.
Although she also had a milky scent on her body, Rong Jinchen also liked this smell.
She watched Rong Jinchen sorting out the love letters he wrote to her. His slender hands with distinct joints were a delight to the eyes.
"Husband, I want you to read it to me." She held the baby in her arms, watching the man sitting opposite the kang table, slowly arranging the order.
Rong Jinchen said "hmm" softly, his eyes were full of doting and his face was gentle, "My dear darling..." Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Although she was a little embarrassed, it was really funny.
Isn’t this the ancient version of I love you?
As expected, her husband is so straightforward and unpretentious.
She looked at him with shyness on her face and bright eyes. Fortunately, this man had a good literary accomplishment, and she was very happy with his praise.
The ten thousand-word love letter was read to the end in just two incense sticks, but Su Zhenzhen still hadn't heard enough.
Little Tangyuan had fallen asleep beside her, but she was too heavy to hold him.
Her eyes shone like stars, surprisingly bright, full of admiration for him, "Husband, you are so great! I love you so much." Su Zhenzhen could not write a 10,000-word love letter with such quotations, flowery words, and true feelings.
She pointed to the little Tangyuan beside her and said, "Hey, husband, this is the love letter I wrote to you. Take him to bed." The man laughed, took a sip of the sweet pearl black tea, and obediently picked up Chao Chao and walked to the small crib beside the bed.
They also have a bed for Chao Chao in their room, a crib made of rosewood, which is big enough for a baby to sleep in until the age of three.
I spend every day with them. Changing diapers is of course the job of the wet nurse, and she also looks after them at night.
It’s not that Rong Jinchen doesn’t want to change, but his clothes are very expensive, and Qingqing doesn’t want him to be so wasteful.
When he turned around, he saw Su Zhenzhen taking the opportunity to put away his thick stack of love letters and put them in a small box.
Rong Jinchen raised his eyes slightly, "You like it so much?" He seemed to have found a new way to please Qingqing.
"I like it. My husband is so nice." She closed the small box happily. "This was written by my husband himself. I want to keep it and take it out to read when we are old. How romantic it is." She made a gesture of holding her heart like Xishi.
No wonder Rong Jinchen likes to collect the gifts she gave him. He is indeed an interesting man.
Because he gave her so many gifts, many of which were hand-delivered, Su Zhenzhen even specially put the hairpin he made by hand in a makeup box separately.
Rong Jinchen paused, then casually suggested, "How about I write a love letter to Qingqing every day?" It was only ten thousand words. Su Zhenzhen was stunned. Ten thousand words a day? There was no need for that! "That would be so tiring for you, my husband, and we wouldn't be able to read it all." She shook her head like a rattle. No way.
After finally dispelling his idea, Su Zhenzhen quickly changed the subject, "Husband, is the fox tail ready? You promised to show it to me." Before, because she was pregnant, she didn't dare to be presumptuous.
Su Zhenzhen even forgot about the punishment she had imposed on him, which was to make him eat vegetarian food for three days, or perhaps she was coaxed into it by his love letter.
Rong Jinchen's eyes darkened, "Since you want to see it, your husband will naturally satisfy you."
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