First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 103 Daughter Delicate
After talking and joking, Mrs. Du got up to leave, and Song Zixun naturally took the responsibility to send his mother-in-law out.

"Rong Zhi has a stubborn temper. I used to be afraid that she would be stubborn. She would be reckless and reckless, which would make the elders displeased. Now that your old lady and the other wives are kind people, I can rest assured. That's it." Madam Du laughed.

"Mother-in-law is too serious." Song Zixun hurriedly said, "Rong'er is very good. She is gentle, modest, and generous. Everyone from the grandmother to the younger brother is full of praise for her. I also—" Song Zixun paused , and said with a serious face, "I am also very satisfied."

Although Song Zixun's words were not very pleasant, but Mrs. Du knew that his temperament had always been like this, so she didn't care too much, she just nodded and said, "Looking at it today, I feel that Rong Zhi has really grown up... You can also think more about others." Madam Du said, sighed, and said with a wry smile, "Let me tell you something that I am not afraid of my uncle's jokes: this girl is naturally reckless, and she has always been the worst at hiding things, but now she can be so obedient... It’s really because of Uncle Xinyue.”

Song Zixun's face turned hot. Although he was happy in his heart, he didn't know how to respond. While hesitating, Madam Du continued, "I know she doesn't care about many things, but she keeps them in her heart... May I ask you to help me?" Be more considerate of her."

Song Zixun was silent, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, mother-in-law."

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Du Rongzhi was awakened by her daughter's crying.

She was crying in her father's arms, her small face was wrinkled together, her hands and feet were still struggling wildly, tears rolled down from her eyes that had never been opened, she looked very pitiful.

Song Zixun held her patiently and shook her gently. "Guan'er is good, Guan'er doesn't cry, Daddy hugs..." His posture was still strange and stiff, like a marionette, every move was stiff, but his tone was unprecedentedly gentle and gentle.

Sunshine came in through the window panes and fell on the father and daughter, one big and one young, and it was surprisingly warm and peaceful.

Du Rongzhi's eyes were slightly sore, she just took a deep breath and coughed lightly.

Only then did Song Zixun notice that she was awake, his face flushed immediately, and he explained embarrassingly, "I just heard that she was crying a little hard, and I wanted to coax her..."

But not only did it not work, it made it worse.

"Could she be hungry?"

The nurse with a round face and a plump figure hurried forward and said, "I just fed it. Ms. Sun was playing with herself for a while, and then she burst into tears for some reason, and she couldn't be coaxed well..."

Du Rongzhi smiled softly, and said softly, "Give me the child."

Song Zixun hesitated for a moment, but carefully placed his crying daughter into her arms.

The little thing cried a little bit, shaking his body, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his thin little face was flushed.

Du Rongzhi also felt a little distressed, hugged her and coaxed her softly, over and over again, until the little guy finally calmed down slowly, only pursed his thin mouth and twitched a few times in aggrieved way.

The nurse was about to come up to hug her, Du Rongzhi took her into her arms, "You go down first... come back when you want to breastfeed."

The nurse looked back at Song Zixun in embarrassment, saw the latter nodded slightly, and then stepped back towards the two of them.

Song Zixun lifted up his robe and sat down on the bedside chair. He glanced at the pouting daughter in Du Rongzhi's arms, "It seems that she should kiss you better." There was a little disappointment in his tone.

Du Rongzhi also noticed.

She lowered her head and rubbed her daughter's face with her nose, and said softly, "My daughter is my mother's little padded jacket, so I will naturally get closer to my concubine." She said with a sly smile at Song Zixun, "You can't even be jealous of."

Du Rongzhi has been raising her for two days, although her complexion is still not very good-looking, but at least she is not as haggard as she was just after giving birth, but there is a kind of indescribable frailty, which makes people feel distressed.

Song Zixun glared at her angrily, cleared his throat, and said, "Guan'er will give you some rarities first. I'll take them away later—so that Nanny An won't nag again when I see you later."

In fact, he also knew that Du Rongzhi should rest more now, but he couldn't help but want to talk to her... It was very contradictory.

Du Rongzhi was taken aback, "Guan'er?"

Song Zixun nodded triumphantly, "I've figured it out, our daughter's nickname will be Wan'er—Wan'er's Wan." He had asked the second wife to tease him in Jinghuiyuan before, but now he is embarrassed to say that it was because his daughter was facing him. Laughing for such a name.

"That's a good name." Du Rongzhi thought for a while, then called out to her daughter twice with a smile on her face, "May she live up to her name and be able to smile all the time."

Song Zixun's heart softened, but his face remained calm, "Of course it will."

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she just looked down at her daughter in a daze.

Song Zixun remembered it belatedly, it seemed that since Du Rongzhi woke up until now, except for the moment when he was holding his daughter, her eyes had never even stayed on him.

But he doesn't really care...

Song Zixun thought about it, and moved closer, "I came back to pay my respects to my grandmother, and it happened that my mother-in-law was also there... Before I left, I talked about Guan'er's move in the full moon."

Du Rongzhi hummed casually, "I was just about to tell you... Mother came to see Guan'er today, and said that she would take us back to live for three to five days when she thought about it," she just remembered, raised her head and smiled at him, Carefully ask, "Do you think it's okay?"

He stretched out a finger to tease his daughter, but the little guy grabbed it unconsciously, "Can't you wait until the New Year is over? I'll probably be busy next time... If it's after the New Year, I might be able to go back with you."

Du Rongzhi smiled, "It's only three or five days... It's my grandfather's house again, so there's no need to be so troublesome."

Song Zixun was silent, "I just can't bear to part with my daughter."

Du Rongzhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Even if you really want to go back, it will be a month later, and she is still by your side now...what can't you bear?"

"Then daddy is also reluctant, isn't he?" He moved his fingers lightly, and the little guy really tightened his grip, "Then go back... I'll see you off then."

Du Rongzhi also laughed, and said softly: "Thank you very much."

Song Zixun hummed in a disconcerted manner, "By the way, grandma said today that there are few people serving Guan'er, so I want you to choose a few more."

Du Rongzhi was slightly surprised: "Now she eats and sleeps every day, and she doesn't need many people."

"Even if you don't need it for a while, you will always need it in the future. The mansion happened to buy a batch recently, and you can let Nanny An choose some good ones later." Seeing Du Rongzhi's disapproving expression, Song Zixun gave her a reproachful look. , "Daughters are inherently delicate, and our eldest daughter is naturally extra delicate...don't be too casual."

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips.

There are three wet nurses alone, not including the old lady... Is this very casual?

(End of this chapter)