Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1043 He is much more skilled than himself in taking care of children

The night is getting darker, there is frost...

The north wind howled, making people feel cold just by hearing the sound.

It was already dark when Mu Geunge woke up.

In fact, she didn't rest well in the hospital these days.

Not to mention the bed, but to take care of the baby. Because of inexperience, I worry that if I sleep too deeply at night, I will accidentally press him or squeeze him out of bed, and my sleep is extremely shallow.

Crying like this again today made me completely tired, and I slept for a long time, but it was the rare time I slept more peacefully during this time.

The lights were on in the room, and the servants were busy with their own affairs.

Chu Yulian and the others also left early.

Huo Yichen was not seen when they came down, Mu Geunge went back upstairs and went directly to the baby room.

Sure enough, before he got close, he heard his charming voice coming from inside.

"Son..."

Whispering the name, this is the second time I heard him call the baby by name, which is a bit strange.

Different from the randomness of the first time, this time it seems to have a deep meaning that others don't understand.

Mu Geunge gently pushed the baby room away, only him and the child...

Mu Geunge was not in a hurry to go in, but suddenly wanted to see how he got along with his children in private.

He is much more skilled than himself in taking care of children.

You can tell by the way he holds the baby.

Children grow up very quickly, and they are completely watching the changes day by day.

The shadow of parents can be seen more and more in the eyebrows and eyes.

"Yeah..." Suddenly, the little guy started crying for some reason. Mu Geunge straightened up and walked in, saying as he walked, "Why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

She slept for such a long time, and she was sure that no one brought the baby over to let her breastfeed. She must be hungry for several hours.

Hearing the voice, Huo Yichen raised his eyes and looked over, seeing her, his eyes softened naturally, and soon there was a depth in the bottom of his eyes that others couldn't understand.

"It should be peeing." He said, and quickly added: "After you fell asleep, Yuesao gave him milk."

This kid is also obedient, eat whatever he gives.

Unlike some babies who refuse to drink breast milk after drinking milk, or refuse to try milk after eating breast milk.

He didn't, and he didn't cry much at ordinary times. When he woke up, he would open his big eyes and look here and there, that is, he would grunt a few times when he was hungry or peed.

Huo Yichen put the child on the crib, went over to fetch diapers, then unwrapped the layers of coats covering his little body, and began to change him into diapers.

Mu Geunge stood aside, there was no room for meddling.

The skilled and unfamiliar confinement sister-in-law was quickly replaced.

Sure enough, after the change, the little guy stopped crying, his eyes were wide open, as if he could see them, and his bones were soft, which made people feel soft.

Mu Ge stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Give me a hug, I haven't hugged him all afternoon."

I kept talking without talking, and when I said it, I felt that my mother was a little irresponsible, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

Huo Yichen tied the last belt on the child, then picked it up and put it in her arms.

Mu Geunge hugged and stared at the little baby, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

Huo Yichen, who was left out in the cold, kept looking at their mother and son with unfathomable eyes.

In the past, he would have joined here, but today's quiet seems a bit too much.

After not hearing his voice for a long time, Mu Geunge's attention finally shifted from the child to him.

When she looked up, she saw him looking at her thoughtfully, her crimson lips curled slightly, and she said with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Huo Yichen went over, bent slightly, looked at the little baby in her arms, and asked: "Why do you think of giving the child's name a young master?"

"Didn't we talk about this before? Why do you go back on your word?" Mu Geunge said casually.

He said what he wanted to say and kept his word, and there was no such thing as repentance.It's just that they had already chatted about the child's name before, and he suddenly asked it again, so he made a casual statement.

Huo Yichen reached out and touched the little guy's protruding fingers, and was quickly grabbed by the little guy with his backhand.

Small and tender, with little strength, but the feeling is wonderful.

"I just want to ask if there is any special meaning."

"Special meaning?" Mu Geunge repeated, and replied intuitively: "No, just..."

When I wanted to say something, the words came to a sudden stop.

Thinking of what happened in the hospital today, she looked at him thoughtfully.

"You, did you hear something?"

Huo Yichen paused for a while when the hand caught by the child, but in an instant, he quickly returned to a calm and casual attitude, and instead of answering directly, he asked instead: "Young master, let's call him by his nickname, and change his first name."

Mu Geunge frowned immediately, what she thought would never happen, happened just yet.

"Did you hear what I said in Ziheng's ward?" The tone was more confirmation than inquiry.

It should be that I overheard that sentence when I brought Qingqing over to find myself.

Later, because he didn't care about the video, and later she was a little emotional, he temporarily suppressed his emotions, and then it broke out.

"I don't want to change it." Mu Geunge expressed her opinion directly.

For this name, she herself really likes it.

At the beginning, I thought it might be better for a girl to be called this.

But boys are also suitable, and it is not obtrusive.

Besides, didn't he point out the source of the name before, it is so tall and unique, and it also has a unique and profound meaning, why did he change it?
She doesn't want to change.

"After the child..."

"Do you mind if my child is named this after I talked to Ziheng? Do you mind that Ziheng chose the name first?" Mu Ge interrupted his unfinished sentence, watching him unconscious because of his own words Frowning, he sighed softly, "I thought you didn't mind me passing with Ziheng."

No man can do things that don't mind his wife and ex-boyfriend, and their child is named after her ex-boyfriend.

Every time he called his son, he would think of their past. He said that he was not generous, but he minded, damn it, he minded very much.

Mu Zhenge got up, and the little guy fell asleep playing with his father's fingers, turned around and carefully put him in his exclusive small bed, covered him with a quilt, and then sat cross-legged on the edge of the small bed down, gently rocking the crib.

"Zi Heng did mention this name before, but this son is not He Gongzi."

Huo Yichen pursed his lips and looked at her, his brows were heavy, like the sea.

"The Zi he was talking about was Mu Xinzi. At the time, he was young and loved fantasy. Thinking that he would give birth to a girl when he got married and had to choose a special name, Zi Heng suggested the name Gong Zi, because I was I like to imitate the ancient tune and often say 'my son'." Mu Geunge sighed lightly, raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows, "I didn't object at the beginning, because I did think of my son, but there is a word for it. No, at that time, I thought that his Azusa was more suitable for girls, so I made a joke."

"I promise, naming your son that name really doesn't have much to do with the past."

(End of this chapter)