Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 315 Feelings Are Wrong After All

Feng Beiting won with one word, and Jiang Yimian was so angry that he picked up the pillow that rested his legs and hit him.

He didn't hide, he just stood there and let her hit him.

Miss Jiang thought to herself when she saw it, hehe, you are provoking me, so the fight became even more enjoyable.

In the end, even Yuan Qiong couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded her, "Later, after feeding the milk, put some sheep oil on it, it will be fine in two days, stop crying."

Yan Mei also echoed, "Look how thin Bei Ting has become during your pregnancy, and you still have the heart to hit him."

Hearing this, the eyes of several people in the room fell on Feng Beiting.

Indeed, he was thinner than Jiang Yimian at the beginning of her pregnancy.

With heavy dark circles under his eyes, he looked a little haggard, and the dejection revealed in the beauty was closer to the image of a handsome vampire.

Jiang Yimian was with him all day long, so she had already noticed the change in him, but she didn't realize it for a while after giving birth, and she felt a little wronged and wanted to act like a baby and cry for him.

Of course she knew he worked hard.

But if the two of them switch and it becomes him to conceive and have a baby, she can also take care of him without taking off her clothes.

but--

Glancing at Feng Beiting again, seeing him silently picking up a pillow to help her put it under her legs, Miss Jiang wiped away her tears and said, "Are you unhappy when I hit you?"

"No." Fourth Young Master Feng said sincerely, "I'd be happy to let you hit me."

Yan Mei: "..."

She's meddling, isn't she?

In the blink of an eye, the young couple was sweet again.

But in the blink of an eye, Miss Jiang ran away again.

So the Jiang family discovered that Jiang Yimian escaped the prenatal depression during pregnancy, but ran into postpartum irritability, and lost her temper at every turn, and her temper was very directional, she only lost her temper with Feng Beiting.

One second they were chatting and laughing, and the next they started glaring fiercely.

Even Jiang Mo, an older brother, couldn't help complaining about her, "Why does Xiao Mian look like someone lowered her head..."

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu and the others beat him up.

Fortunately, after the first few days of suffering, the pain of breastfeeding Little Jiang Princess has gradually disappeared, and Jiang Yimian's mood has gradually returned to calm.

However, as the saying goes, one wave of unrest and another wave will arise again, and soon other problems will appear.

Miss Jiang's milk is not enough for Little Jiang Princess!

This little guy was six catties and two liang when he was born, which was lighter than Jiang Yu's family, but he could eat more than others.

In Yan Mei's words: the mouth is strong.

So strong that Jiang Yimian, the supplier, questioned life.

After barely feeding Little Jiang Princess that day, Jiang Yimian reached out and poked her heaving belly, and couldn't help complaining, "How can such a small person eat so much, I'm not afraid to hold on!"

In fact, according to Jiang Yimian's original physical fitness, she would definitely be able to feed Jiang Wenge.

However, she was too tired before, and her body was a little weak. Although she was making up for it later, she was still a little short.

Since there is not enough milk, let's eat more milk.

So I don’t know when, there was an extra crucian carp soup on Jiang’s table. Miss Jiang drank it for the first meal and the next meal. After drinking it, no matter what she ate, she felt the taste of crucian carp soup in her mouth and fell asleep. In the dream, there was a big crucian carp chasing and biting her.

Fortunately, I didn't bite in vain, and the milk was really replenished.

Seeing that Jiang Wenge finally stopped crying "ahah" when drinking milk because he was not full, Jiang Yimian let out a long sigh of relief.

It feels like the whole world is at peace...

Little Jiang Princess nestled in her arms and drank milk without crying, with one hand on her waist and the other on her heart.

Squeeze a handful from time to time, as if eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

"Tsk, you're so perverted at such a young age." A complaint from her own mother.

"...Mianmian, if you keep talking to her like this, I think all the prenatal education will be in vain."

"Did I say something wrong?" Jiang Yimian raised her eyebrows, and pointed to Jiang Wenge's white and tender little hand, "Look at her posture, no one will believe it's not your daughter."

"If you want to say like me, that hand has to move down a little bit."

"..."

Hehe, I'm ashamed to talk about her, won't her words affect the prenatal education?
Worried that Feng Beiting would throw out a few more yellow trash, Jiang Yimian ignored him, a dedicated nurse.

It's a pity that this focus was broken within a few minutes.

The time of breastfeeding is boring, and Miss Jiang wanted to have some fun for herself, so she found her daughter after looking around.

Jiang Wenge's whole body was white and tender, her little hands and feet looked very cute, Jiang Yimian couldn't hold back and poked the sole of her feet, Little Jiang Princess remained as still as a mountain, and continued to drink milk with her eyes closed.

"Oh... I really don't respond..." Jiang Yimian knew that many babies' nervous system hadn't fully developed before six months old, so they didn't have obvious reactions like adults to scratching the soles of their feet and creaking their nests.

But these were only theoretical knowledge in the past, and now there is a ready-made "guinea pig", and those knowledge are instantly alive.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yimian scratched a few more times, thinking that what's the fun in having a baby and not playing.

Not only did she play by herself, but she also called Feng Beiting to come over and take a look, "Hey, look, she didn't even notice when I scratched the soles of her feet."

He thought that Feng Beiting would be as novel as himself, but he frowned very quickly, with a disapproving tone, "She is eating, don't disturb her."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian couldn't help being taken aback.

She had been with Feng Beiting for so long, and this was the first time she heard him speak to her in this tone.

No, not from being together, but from getting to know each other.

Jiang Yimian never thought that one day Feng Beiting would blame him for another woman, and that woman was born by her.

Pursing her lips, Miss Jiang said reluctantly, "People say that you forget your mother when you marry a wife, but now you have a daughter and forget your wife."

"No."

"Don't explain, I've already seen it." Jiang Yimian waved his hand and sighed intentionally, "After so many years of relationship, it's still a wrong payment."

"..."

Feng Beiting shut his mouth, feeling that what he said was wrong at this time.

But actually Jiang Yimian was just playing around with him, she is not naive enough to be jealous of her own daughter.

But Feng Beiting's reaction did surprise her.

In the early stages of pregnancy, when she didn't know the gender, she still wondered if it was a boy, would there be a father-son jealousy scene like in the novel in the future.

Now it seems that she thinks too much.

Even if the baby is a boy, it is estimated that there will be no scenes of father and son being jealous of each other. It is probably because their father is kind and filial, and she is left in a corner to mold.

When he came back to his senses, seeing that Jiang Wenge had eaten and drank enough, Jiang Yimian lightly moved his sore arms and put her on the bed.

Who knows-

Little Jiang Princess's head just touched the pillow, her mouth curled up, ready to cry at any moment.

Feng Beiting quickly hugged her up, and hummed a lullaby softly, his voice was so low and soft that even Jiang Yimian felt drowsy when he heard it.

Looking at the posture of him holding the child, she seemed to see two big golden characters on his head: virtuous!

"Ha -" covered her lips and yawned, Jiang Yimian lay on the bed and looked at the father and daughter lazily.

Hearing her yawn, Feng Beiting turned around and said to her in a low voice, "Sleep if you're sleepy, and I'll wake you up later when she's hungry."

"She's asleep, put her in the crib."

"I didn't sleep well, I'll hug her for a while."

Jiang Yimian didn't say anything, but finally fell asleep completely because of the drowsiness of drowsiness.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, Feng Beiting was still hugging Jiang Wenge.

He sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the crib, muttering something in his mouth.

Jiang Yimian listened intently, a little dumbfounded.

Feng Beiting said, "Honey, Dad loves you very much.

You see, I almost pissed off your mother in order to protect you, so you have to have a little conscience, and you must not fall in love early when you grow up, otherwise you will have to piss me off. "

"Girls should protect themselves outside, you see your mother was abducted by me because she was weak and undefended.

You have to be invulnerable, don't let any brat get a chance to get close to you. "

"Also, everyone in the family loves you very much, but the one who loves you the most is Dad, so you have to love me the most, remember?"

As he spoke, he held Jiang Wenge's little hand and moved it slightly.

Then he continued on his own, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement, and that's the deal."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

She burrowed under the quilt and crawled to the edge of the bed wrapped in the quilt like a small bug. She folded her hands under her chin and blinked at the figures of the father and daughter, "Feng Beiting, you are a devil." ?"

And "don't talk when she agrees", it's a ghost if she can talk.

Feng Beiting turned his head when he heard the sound, and carefully hugged Jiang Wenge, got up and sat on the side of the bed, "Why are you awake? Are you not sleeping well?"

"It's good to wake up, otherwise I don't know how you teach my daughter."

Fourth Young Master Feng didn't like to hear these words, "Your daughter?!"

As if it had nothing to do with him.

But obviously he is also working hard, and he is still the main output.

But obviously, Miss Jiang erased his "contributions", "Well, she is my daughter, and I am both a father and a mother."

Arching back to the other side of the bed, she manually tucked in the quilt, "Don't tell me you've been holding her like this until now?"

"……Um."

"Brother, it's late, go to sleep." If you don't sleep for a while, it will be dawn.

The light in his eyes moved slightly, Feng Beiting lightly pressed Jiang Yimian's eyelids which were just about to close, and suddenly said, "Mianmian, I can't sleep because of the excitement when I think of becoming a father.

You see, this is your child and mine, a daughter. "

Forced to open her eyes, Jiang Yimian looked into Feng Beiting's bright eyes, and for a moment didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "I said... I'm about to give birth, and you realized that you are now a father." ah……"

During this period of time, his performance was remarkable. Although he was happy, he was normal, and he never fell ill. It turned out that he was secretly having fun every night.

Kissing Jiang Wenge's forehead, Feng Beiting's eyes were filled with infinite tenderness, "I have already realized that I am a father, but occasionally at a certain moment, it still feels like a dream."

"Mianmian, you don't know, I have fantasized about this scene countless times, but I never believe that this will happen for real one day."

"That day in the hospital..."

Fourth Young Master Feng had just brewed up his feelings and wanted to express the thoughts in his heart, but when he turned his head, Jiang Yimian had fallen asleep with his head tilted.

At that moment, the words from a variety show that Jiang Yimian was watching in the past few days sounded inexplicably in his ears: Refuse to be sensational.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes wandered between his wife and daughter, his gentle voice melted into the night, "Not sensational...I love you..."

*
When Jiang Wenge was almost full moon, Jiang Yu and Lin Qian's child finally decided on a name.

It's called Jiang Zhi.

The child cried at every turn, so Jiang Mo nicknamed him "Xiaozhile".

When the two brothers were born, they were not the kind of little dolls that were very beautiful when they landed, but after the full moon, they both gradually opened up, and they were even more beautiful than when they were at the beginning.

Especially Jiang Wenge.

Just like Jiang Yimian when she was a child, she is the only little girl in this generation, and she has become the favorite of the group without any accident.

Little Jiang Princess was sleeping, and the whole family entered the first-level alert, and it was even exaggerated that they were not allowed to wear slippers.

Little Jiang Princess woke up, and all the staff watched and teased her.

The point is that it's not only the Jiang family who treat her like a treasure, but also the Feng family.

As soon as Jiang Wenge was born, bigwigs at all levels of the Feng family began to prepare congratulatory gifts, some sent planes, some gave land, and they all celebrated the arrival of the young lady.

Someone with a higher status secretly contacted Su Fu and asked her to take some pictures of the eldest lady. Su Fu rarely cooperated, and sent a picture of Feng Beiting holding the child from the back, with a newest model on his waist. mini gun.

then……

No one dared to ask for photos anymore.

On the day Jiang Yimian gave birth and Jiang Wenge was discharged from the hospital, Feng Xun and Mrs. Wen came to the door one after another.

Mrs. Wen hadn't seen such a young child for many years, and this was the child of her nephew whom she felt so indebted to, so she wished to give her everything she had.

But people's enthusiasm belongs to enthusiasm, and they still have a sense of proportion in doing things. When the sky darkened, they left with Wen Jing.

But Feng Xun is not so discerning.

He had a special status, and unlike Feng Beiting who was related to Mrs. Wen, it was naturally not easy to meet Wen Jing, so he waited for them to leave before coming to the door.

It was dark after sitting for a while, but he still refused to leave.

The guests didn't leave, so Jiang Su and the others had to accompany them as hosts. This company lasted until the climax of the moon, even Jiang Wenge fell asleep, and he hugged him too. The scene at that time was very similar to Feng Beiting that night.

Feng Xun obviously wanted to stay at Jiang's house, but when he came here, even Jiang Su, his grandpa, didn't have a child, so they naturally wouldn't keep him.

So it was a pity when he left.

Keep your head in three steps, and look back in five steps.

But as the saying goes, "You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder", I couldn't stay overnight this night, but I didn't give up on Feng Xun.

The next day, when Jiang Su was holding his granddaughter in the sun in the community, he found that the neighbor who lived next door for many years had moved out.

He felt strange in his heart.

Most of the people who live here are old colleagues who have known each other for many years, and they leave as soon as they say anything.

This question was answered when Feng Xun arrived in the moving company's car that night.

(End of this chapter)