As the saying goes, a farewell is better than a wedding. Ni Yinghong looked at her longing for her husband and immediately fell in love with her. She felt her heart and liver trembling, and her pink face was filled with a bright red color like clouds unknowingly. Her eyes were almost watering. She was a mother for the first time, and she had a mature scent about her, and she looked so charming.
“Hey!”
Looking at the cute and delicious little daughter-in-law, Chu Heng couldn’t bear it anymore. He slithered down from the Arhat bed, stepped forward and hugged her fiercely. They kissed each other hard: "Let's go, let's go back to the house!"
The young couple quickly left the main room, their accelerated heartbeats making their steps a little messy.
Back in the bedroom next door, Chu Heng pulled his wife towards the bed, but when he got there, he saw Chu Zhecheng, the crown prince of the Chu family, lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Ni Yinghong frowned slightly when she saw this, and suddenly felt that her precious son, who was usually regarded as a treasure, was a bit annoying.
What a bother!
So, Xiao Ni pondered for a moment, then slapped off Chu Heng's claws that were unbuttoning her clothes, and whispered: "Wait a minute, I will send Chu Zhecheng to Sister Guizhi's house. , otherwise I’m afraid I’ll wake him up later.”
The pretty daughter-in-law was in front of Chu Heng at this time. He was so excited that he couldn't wait any longer. He hugged his wife regardless and said, "Oh, why bother? Why don't you just keep your voice down?"
Little Ni gave him a charming look: "You are like a donkey, am I too young?"
"Let's go, let's go!"
She pushed her husband away with great effort, stepped forward and picked up her son, who was sleeping soundly.
“Tsk.”
Seeing this, Chu Heng had no choice but to give up. After smacking his lips helplessly, he looked at his son and suddenly said: “Hey, you can feed him more, so you don’t have to wait until later. It would be a disappointment to wake up and look for something to eat.”
When Ni Yinghong heard that it made sense, she shook her body and woke up her son in her arms.
"Baby, wake up, it's time to eat."
"Hmm~"
Chu Zhecheng opened his eyes blankly, and the whole child was confused.
What are you doing? It woke me up several times a night and prevented me from sleeping.
He was about to lose his temper and was about to cry in protest, but unexpectedly a large granary suddenly hit him in the face, and the little guy subconsciously opened his mouth to catch it.
Gudong... let me tell you... Gudong... that is, for the sake of... Gudong... for the sake of food... Gudong... otherwise I will make you cry out of Dingjunshan... Gudong... < br>
Chu Heng looked at it eagerly.
Ni Yinghong glanced at her dusty husband with a smile: "You go and wash up first, I'll be fine later."
"Oh."
Chu Heng I went to the bathroom with the toilet tools in the house.
After a while.
Chu Zhecheng ate and drank enough, and Ni Yinghong peed again, then wrapped her eldest son, who was becoming drowsy again, into a swaddling clothes and carried him out of the bedroom.
When she came back empty-handed, Chu Heng had already finished washing and was sitting on the bed waiting for her.
At this time, in a room with a pair of people, Ni Yinghong finally stopped suppressing the longing that was almost overflowing in her heart, and flew into her husband's arms. She sobbed with red eyes: "You are a dead person, you want to die." Me!”
“Haha! I’ll let you call me a good person later!”
Chu Heng smiled strangely, picked up his wife and threw her on the bed, and soon the two hot bodies were entangled together.
…………
“Ouch, ouch, ouch…”
The next day, before five o’clock in the morning, Chu Zhecheng woke up from hunger and began to cry at the top of his voice. , the loud sound woke up everyone in the hospital.
In the bedroom of the main house, Ni Yinghong woke up in a room filled with the fragrance of heather. She had slept for less than half an hour, but at this moment she was in high spirits, her face was rosy, and there was no trace of tiredness at all. . "This little ancestor."
Hearing her son's cry, Ni Yinghong sat up helplessly from the bed. Her snow-white and delicate skin seemed to be glowing. She looked back at her husband, who looked a little tired. She couldn't help but bring his face to him and kissed him first. After a sip, she sadly asked him to sleep for a while, then hurriedly put on his clothes and left the room.
A few moments.
She came to Yang Guizhi's room. Chu Zhecheng was crying in the arms of the elder sister, with his small mouth wide open and tears in his dark eyes.
“Don’t cry, don’t cry, mom is here!”
Ni Yinghong quickly stepped forward to take the child, and expertly smashed the granary over.
The little guy took a few sips and then raised his head in confusion.
No, why?
Why don’t you just give me a bowl but not a meal today?
He slurped a few more times, but still didn't eat anything. Chu Zhecheng burst into anxious tears again.
"You..." Yang Guizhi on the side blinked when he saw this, glanced sideways at Ni Yinghong, giggled and teased: "Hengzi is really shameless. When he came back, he grabbed rations from his son and didn't know how to save some. How could he be like this? He’s a father!”
“Oh, what are you talking about!” Xiao Ni blushed instantly, reached out and pinched the elder sister’s clothes, and quickly went to make some milk powder to feed her son. .
Chu Zhe is good at this. He has a strong mouth and can drink anything. He holds the milk bottle and starts eating, humming with satisfaction.
After feeding her son, Ni Yinghong took Chu Zhecheng back to her room, while Yang Guizhi went to prepare breakfast.
At almost six o'clock, other people also got up and washed up. Because they slept late yesterday, everyone was yawning all day long, even the two old ladies who always slept less.
Ah, there is an exception, that is Ni Yinghong, with a flushed face, bright eyes, and she looks refreshed.
As someone who has been here before, Qin Jingru couldn’t understand what was going on. When she saw it, she smiled and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, you look good. Looking at you, you must be full."
Xiao Ni suddenly turned red with embarrassment. She leaned over and grabbed the snow on the ground and chased her.
“Don’t run! I’ll let you laugh at me!”
“Haha!”
The two sisters chased each other all over the courtyard, laughing.
"What?"
Chu Heng dragged his weak legs out of the house at this time and looked at the two sisters who were having a snowball fight early in the morning with confusion.
"It's okay, brother, we were just joking." Qin Jingru stopped and looked at him greedily, like a little goblin looking at Tang Monk's meat.
"Oh, by the way." Ni Yinghong threw away the snowball in her hand and walked towards him and asked: "Uncle Xie came yesterday and brought twenty TV sets, saying that they were local specialties you found someone to bring back. , and I got a lot of food and tickets, saying it was for you, what’s going on?”
Yesterday, she was only thinking about her men and forgot about the TV.
"Ah, you are talking about this. I bought the TV on Hong Kong Island. It was cheap, so I bought more. I will see if anyone wants it and give it to him." Chu Heng called. He yawned and said lazily: "As for the reward, I can't tell you. It has to be kept secret."
When the elder cousin who was practicing boxing heard this, he immediately frowned and reminded: " Who should I give it to? I told you that this is It’s just speculation!”
“Don’t taint others’ innocence!” Chu Heng immediately retorted plausibly: “My TV was bought from the capitalists to support the working people, so how could this be speculation? If you want to talk about it, you have to give me a certificate."
"Yes, yes! Cousin, don't talk nonsense!" Ni Yinghong waited for her husband with peach blossom eyes.
The eldest cousin gave her a speechless look: "Who cares about you? I just want to remind you not to cause trouble."