Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 395 Tall and Capable Hunter vs. Lucky Beauty (30)

On the day of their official move-in, the Lin siblings, who happened to be visiting their maternal grandmother in Yun'an County from the capital, also came to have a meal and gave the soon-to-be-born child a gold lock and gold bracelet.

Just as her due date arrived, Shen Shuyi felt that her baby was about to be born. One morning, after she had just eaten breakfast, she felt waves of pain in her abdomen. She quickly took the painless childbirth pills that she had redeemed from the system.

"Husband, hurry and call the midwife, I'm about to give birth."

Chu Yi's body trembled suddenly, and he ran towards the door.

When the midwife arrived, Zhuang Mei, who lived next door, also arrived.

Shen Shuyi lay on the bed. Actually, she didn't feel any pain anymore, but she felt a kind of downward pressure and tightness.

The midwife chased Chu Yi out and hurried back to teach Shen Shuyi how to breathe and how to exert force.

Less than half an hour later, a loud baby's cry came from the side room.

Chu Yi, who was squatting outside the door, clenched his fists. Upon hearing the sound, he suddenly stood up and was about to push the door open.

Unexpectedly, the door inside opened, and Zhuang Mei came out carrying the child.

Chu Yi rushed in without even glancing at the child. The midwife exclaimed, "Oh dear, what's the rush? The lady is alright, both mother and child are safe."

"Let me tidy up here first."

Chu Yi couldn't hear anything. He rushed to the bedside, took Shen Shuyi's hand, and felt a pang of heartache as he looked at her sweaty, pale face and the way she looked.

"Shuyi, how are you? Are you in a lot of pain?" He wished he were the one giving birth, rather than let his beloved wife suffer.

Shen Shuyi smiled in response, "It's alright."

Her hair was damp with sweat, and her gentle face showed signs of fatigue. "Have you seen the child?"

"Not yet." Chu Yi took out a handkerchief and wiped her sweat.

"Husband, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." Shen Shuyi squeezed his hand back. "Why don't you look after the child?"

"Okay." Chu Yi tucked the blanket around her, then gently kissed her forehead before leaving.

When he saw the child, he had already cleaned him up and he was a healthy boy with a loud cry.

The tall, strong man's eyes reddened as he gently touched the baby's hand.

Zhuang Mei smiled broadly, "Those big eyes look just like Yi'er's. Ayi, come and hold your son."

"Okay," Chu Yi said, carefully holding him, his gaze growing increasingly tender.

Shen Shuyi woke up feeling much more refreshed, thanks to the system's postpartum recovery medicine. In just one day, her fatigue disappeared, her body felt light, and she returned to her pre-pregnancy state.

Chu Yi brought the baby in and fed her. Shen Shuyi, whose clothes were half-covering her, didn't try to hide it. She simply asked, "You've thought about the baby's name for so long, are you sure about it?"

This stumped Chu Yi. He recalled boating on the lake with Shu Yi a few days ago and seeing the lotus flowers standing gracefully, and said:

"The baby was born in June, how about naming him He Ting?"

"I'm not well-educated and don't have much literary talent. If you don't like it, I'll think of something else, or you can just come up with one yourself. I'll like any one you come up with."

Shen Shuyi burst out laughing. This rough man was still pretending. If she didn't know that Chu Yi's mentor was a famous scholar in the Chu Kingdom, she would have really believed that he had no literary talent.

"Let's name him He Ting, Chu He Ting. This is our first son." We might have more children in the future.
With a prince as her father and no worries about money, her children were born into a life of luxury, and she didn't object to having a few more children.

The main reason was that she could tell Chu Yi really loved the child.

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In the blink of an eye, Xiao He Ting was three months old. Shen Shuyi had just woken up from her afternoon nap when she heard Chu Yi exclaim in surprise.

"Shuyi, Ting'er can roll over now!"

Shen Shuyi propped herself up and watched Chu Yi carry the little one who had just rolled over over.

The little one was suddenly picked up and then burst into tears.

Shen Shuyi thought that he must be hungry after such a long time, and besides, she was also a little bloated, so she reached out her hand and said, "Give it to me, you go cook."

Chu Yi carried his son over, but sat down by the bed, his eyes fixed on the half-hidden, smooth skin. "It's been prepared for a while now, just waiting for you to get up and eat."

"What are you doing sitting here?" Shen Shuyi glared at him.

Xiao Heting fell asleep while eating, and Chu Yi very attentively carried the little guy to a small bed separated by a screen to sleep.

He climbed onto Shen Shuyi's bed in a few quick steps, "Shuyi."

The man's strong body leaned in, and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

Shen Shuyi's clothes were lifted, and seeing the man burying his face in hers, her face flushed red. She instinctively tightened her arms, holding the man nestled in her embrace even closer.
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The family of three lived a simple yet happy life in Yun'an County. Winter passed and spring came again. When Xiao Heting was one year and eight months old, she was already running around and speaking fluently.

He also has long legs and enjoys riding the little wooden horse his father made for him.

Shen Shuyi sensed that there were many more eyes secretly watching their family's life. Thinking about the information in this small world, this time point was the death of Empress Jia of Chu. Empress Jia's persecution of Consort Chun's offspring was also exposed. When Emperor Chu learned that he had another offspring living among the common people, he sent people to investigate.

After confirming with the system, it was confirmed that these spies were indeed sent by the emperor to find Chu Yi.

As long as it's not an assassin, there's nothing to worry about. Let things take their course, regardless of Chu Yi's choice.

Her son's innocent words interrupted her thoughts.

"Daddy, hug me."

Xiao Heting raised her hands and pulled Chu Yi's hands down.

Chu Yi scooped the little guy up in his arms and held him on his arm. "What's wrong?"

At this moment, the family of three was strolling along the riverbank, where willows swayed gently in the spring breeze.

"Up there, up there~" Xiao Heting pointed to the willow branches above while nestled in her father's arms.

"What is it? Did you see any birds?" Shen Shuyi asked as she stepped forward.

"Willow tree~"

"You want a willow tree?" Chu Yi asked with a smile.

"Good~"

Chu Yi held him with one arm and used the other to break off a willow branch, saying, "Father will break one for you."

"Good~"

"Here, take this, break off a willow branch to express your longing."

"More~"

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

"Good~"

Shen Shuyi stood with her hands behind her back, enjoying the gentle spring breeze, watching the father and son play with willow branches.

Chu Yi subconsciously said to his son what his father had taught him years ago, "If you miss someone, then give them a willow branch, okay?"

"Okay~" The snow-white and adorable little lotus pavilion nodded emphatically and handed the willow branch directly to her mother.

"Mom, this is for you~"

Shen Shuyi took the willow branch and smiled, "Then do you miss your father?"

Under Chu Yi's expectant gaze, Xiao Heting whispered, "Yes~"

"How about Ting'er gives Father a willow twig too?"

"No~"

Shen Shuyi and Chu Yi burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Chu Yi stopped laughing and recited the poem he had taught him before, "Ode to the Willow".

Sitting on his arm, Xiao Heting seemed to have a mechanism activated, opening her mouth to answer in a childish voice.

"A tall tree adorned with jade green."

"Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down~"

"Who cut out these delicate leaves?" At this moment, the little guy's drooling got out of control, and big, round bubbles popped from his mouth as he recited the poem.

"The February spring breeze is like a pair of scissors!"

Shen Shuyi took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth with a gentle smile.

This scene was also clearly witnessed by the secret agents sent by the emperor.

The secret agents were skilled painters who drew this scene clearly on paper and then sent it to the palace by express courier.

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