Chapter 251

Su Wan's scalp was a little numb, and she gently pinched her son's cheek: "Stinky boy." She called out the names of Liu Ma and Xiaolu softly, and Liu Ma pushed the door open, "What's your order, madam?"

"Give me a clean veil to wipe my face, and this kid spit on my face."

Liu Ma said with a smile: "Young master is lively." She went out and twisted a hot handkerchief and came in. Su Wan wiped it herself, then wiped the little guy again, and asked, "What time is it, Mrs. Anyuan's mansion Are the two sons still there?"

"It's past You hour, the two young masters plan to go back after dinner."

Su Wan asked about the dishes for the guests and got a satisfactory answer, then handed the handkerchief to Mama Liu, picked up the little guy who was still drooling and didn't sleep, and started playing games.

Liu Ma smiled and said: "The food should be ready by now, do you want to bring in the wife's food now?"

Su Wan thought for a while and said, "Wait another quarter of an hour, I'm not hungry yet."

Mama Liu went out in response, Su Wan hugged her son and made him lie on her body, hugged his little butt and began to tell stories, regardless of whether he couldn't understand it now, Quan took the lead to practice first.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Lu brought Su Wan's food into the room, moved a small table and placed it beside the bed, and said, "Young Master Yu and the others heard that the young master woke up, and they want to hug him to see him."

"Alright, I'll feed him first."

A few minutes later, Xiaolu went out holding the little guy who was full of food and drink, with his belly upturned like a grandpa, and Su Wan sat up and began to eat. Not long after she finished her meal, Xiaolu came in again Cleaned up the table and brought hot water for her to wash. Before her son was brought in, she simply asked Xiaolu to light the lamp and lean on the bedside to read a book.

When Song Ziheng came back, he had already bathed and changed his clothes, holding the little guy in his arms who had fallen asleep again, before Su Wan could ask, he said with a smile: "I drank a little too much today, I'm afraid the smell of alcohol will smell my lady." , so I took a shower and came back."

"What are you afraid of? It's not that I haven't seen Xianggong drunk before."

Song Zihengjun's face was a little red, but his eyes were still clear. After carefully putting his son down, he took Su Wan's hand and said, "I'm so tired now that my wife takes care of me."

Su Wan put the book on the table, straightened her waist, and lay on Song Ziheng's shoulder. Song Ziheng stroked her long hair down to her waist, and said in a low voice, "Miss doesn't have much food tonight, but you don't have an appetite?"

"Tiantian is either crucian carp soup, pig's trotter soup or lean meat soup. When you eat it depends on your size."

"But if you don't take these tonics, not only will Liangchen's milk not be enough, but your body may not be able to take it." Song Ziheng coaxed in a low voice. He hadn't heard Su Wan's echo for a long time. He paused, then said hesitantly, " If the lady really can't eat, forget it, let's invite a wet nurse for Liang Chen."

In fact, at the beginning Su Wan wanted to invite a nurse. There are so many female artists in her circle who would rather give their children milk powder than breastfeeding. She is actually a woman who values ​​beauty first. In this era, it is commonplace to invite a nurse. As long as Song Ziheng agrees Even if the Song family finds out about her in the future, they can at most say that she is squeamish. In fact, it is not an exaggeration at all, but after she became pregnant, she didn't know which muscle was wrong. Maybe she saw Song Ziheng being tossed without complaint or regret. Thoroughly, I finally understand that being a parent does require some sacrifices.

Now that Song Ziheng took the initiative to ask for a wet nurse, Su Wan shook her head without even thinking about it: "Forget it, I've already fed it, how can I give up halfway."

Song Ziheng laughed: "This word is not used like this." After thinking for a while, he said, "I will ask Liu Ma tomorrow to find out if there are other foods."

Su Wan nodded, and then asked Yu Hengyuan and Zeng Changan: "Have those bottles of wine been delivered? Are they satisfied?"

"Of course I am satisfied. Brother Changan asked me to tell my wife that he really likes the taste of our home brew. I am very grateful to my wife for her willingness to give up."

"It's just a few jars of wine, and it will be brewed in the future."

Song Ziheng nodded, and suddenly chuckled: "I'm afraid I don't know, Liang Chen is very domineering today. When we met in the afternoon, I gave Brother Heng Yuan a big gift, and in the evening, I made up for Brother Chang'an. Brother Heng Yuan even praised me when I left." A good day is very polite."

Su Wan could imagine Yu Hengyuan's peach-blossom face with a psychologically balanced and elated expression. Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing: "A boy's urine can ward off evil spirits and exorcise poisons. Most people can't get it. Isn't it a great gift?"

While speaking, Song Ziheng had already laid back on the bed, hugged Su Wan's head and leaned against his chest, and said softly: "Today Liu Shilang's family also sent someone to give gifts."

"Xiaolu said, it seems that the servant minister personally came with the housekeeper."

Song Ziheng sighed: "But I saw a woman inside, she came to our house with Mrs. Liu last time."

Su Wan was not surprised, but she still asked in a surprised tone: "Madam Liu... Could it be that she hasn't given up yet?"

Song Ziheng also shook his head and sighed: "I don't know either, I just heard from brother Chang'an that Mrs. Liu is proud of herself, so how can she not be such a pestering person..."

(End of this chapter)

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