Feng Shaojun was young and in good health. The delivery went smoothly and he didn't suffer much. He lay on the bed for three days and was able to move around on the fourth day.
On the fifth day, I already had the strength to hold the baby.
As the saying goes, a son with dysentery is also his own son. Feng Shaojun is holding the little and soft Brother Xu, and he looks very pleased with him now.
"Look at Brother Xu's little face, as well as his eyes, nose, and lips. Everything is beautiful. Grandma said that at most one month, the baby's redness will fade away, and his skin will be white and tender by then, which will make him look even better. "
My mother praised me happily, and my father agreed deeply and nodded repeatedly.
Brother Xu felt very comfortable being hugged. His little feet wrapped in a thin silk quilt popped out at some point and moved around. They were so cute.
Shen You looked amused, and quietly stretched out his hand to hold his son's little feet in his palms. He felt the little feet moving around in his palms, and his palms felt itchy.
Feng Shaojun smiled sweetly at Shen You: "Is it fun?"
A smile flashed in Shen You's eyes: "It's very fun."
He simply took the other foot over and put a pair of small feet in the palm of his hand. Brother Xu kicked his little foot, stretched out his little fist, stuffed it into his mouth and smashed it, and his little fist was wet from the smash. Yes, it's all saliva.
Feng Shaojun was so amused that he laughed: "This bastard, not long after he was full, he got hungry again."
Fortunately, he was his own son, so he didn't dislike it. Feng Shaojun took the handkerchief and wiped Brother Xu's little hands clean. In the blink of an eye, he stuffed it into his mouth again and continued to eat the little hands with relish.
Shen You also laughed softly.
After Feng Shaojun hugged him for a while, he felt that his waist was sore and his arms were weak. Shen You hurriedly hugged Brother Xu: "You are weak, so you should go back to the bed and lie down! I will hold your son."
Feng Shaojun nodded reluctantly and lay down on the bed.
Shen You took Brother Xu over and placed him beside Feng Shaojun's pillow, and continued to play with his son. When Mother Zheng came with the wet nurse to hold the child, she was still not satisfied!
According to current customs, when a woman is in confinement, men should not sleep in the same room together, but usually sleep in their own study. However, Shen You didn't care about this at all. At night, it was natural for him to sleep on the same bed as Feng Shaojun.
Feng Shaojun was weak at this time and could not do anything. It was warm and joyful for the couple to be together, leaning their heads against each other and whispering.
Mrs. Xu hoped that the young couple would be loving and harmonious, so naturally she would not say much. She specifically told Mother Zheng: "You should keep an eye on the two wet nurses and ask them to take care of Brother Xu, so that Shaojun can rest assured and take care of himself."
Mother Zheng responded with a smile: "I understand, slave."
The two wet nurses were both experienced women who had given birth to children and received generous wages. They didn't care much about Brother Xu. In addition, Mother Zheng was always watching over Xu and taking care of her, so there was no need for a young couple at all. Two worries. Every day I just go there with my kids to play.
When Mrs. Xu found out, she was angry and funny, and babbled in front of Zheng's mother: "Look at these two, how do they look like parents? The child's small arms and legs are like little toys, playing around and pinching them. "
Zheng's mother laughed: "As a new parent, it's very strange to see your children. This is also a way to love your children."
This is true.
Mrs. Xu couldn't bear to say anything. But when Brother Xu was taken out, she kissed her great-grandson's forehead distressedly and whispered: "Brother Xu, be good, please bear with me a little longer. Your father will be there soon." You're on the job. If your mother pinches you like this in the future, my great-grandmother will give her a scolding to vent your anger."
Of course the little brother Jue didn't understand, and he concentrated on sucking his little fist.
Good times are always extremely short.
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
Shen You's vacation is over and he should go to the palace as an errand.
At dawn, Shen You quietly got up and got dressed, his movements very light. Feng Shaojun still woke up, rubbing his sleepy eyes: "Are you going to go on an errand?"
Shen You hummed, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Feng Shaojun's slightly swollen cheeks: "I'm leaving now. I'll come back after you take a bath. You'd better be in confinement and get well."
Feng Shaojun put his face against his palm and whispered: "You are a businessman, don't worry about me and Brother Xu."
How can this be.
Even before I left, I started to miss him.
Shen You sighed helplessly, bent down and kissed Feng Shaojun on the face, stood up and walked out. He went to see his son again. Brother Xu was still sleeping deeply, with his two little hands raised above his head and his little chin raised. , her little face was crooked, and she was sleeping soundly.
I really can’t bear to leave!
Shen You sighed again, kissed his son, and left heartily.
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Shen You rode quickly into the palace. The imperial guards guarding the palace gate opened the palace gate when they saw Shen You's figure from a distance. When Shen You approached, they hurriedly saluted respectfully.
Shen You is the commander of the emperor's personal guard and a fourth-grade military general. His rank is not too high, but he is a true close minister of the emperor. He is in the heart of the emperor. The next step is to be the commander of the Jin Yiwei.
Facing such a hot future powerful minister, the royal guards were all respectful and vying to show their favor.
Shen You was famous for his cold and unsmiling temperament, so he only nodded slightly to the guards. This was enough to make the guards happy.
Shen You quickly went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and first changed into the emperor's personal guard uniform.
At this time every day, Emperor Qing'an goes to court in the Jinluan Hall. There are two major court meetings a month, and the rest are small court meetings. Today is the small court meeting.
Shen You did not enter the Jinluan Palace, but was on duty outside the palace.
The colleagues standing outside the hall raised their eyebrows and grinned at Shen You. Shen You actually raised his eyebrows in response. This really shocked the guards.
Is this still the same Commander Shen with a face as cold as ice and a serious smile?
Tsk tsk, now that I have an extra son, my whole person becomes much softer!
After more than an hour, the small court meeting ended. Emperor Qing'an stepped out, followed closely by Crown Prince Zhu Yun.
Shen You took a few steps forward and saluted Emperor Qing'an and the Crown Prince: "Shen You has met the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince."
Emperor Qing'an nodded slightly and glanced at Shen You's face with stretched eyebrows. Zhu Yun and Shen You were also very familiar with each other. He opened his mouth and joked with a smile: "Commander Shen is so happy to have a son, I haven't even congratulated him personally."
Shen You raised the corner of his mouth and replied: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has received a generous gift, and I am extremely grateful."
Zhu Yun smiled and said: "It's just a small gift, not worth mentioning. When your son is one month old, I will send you a generous gift to congratulate him."
Shen You became the commander-in-chief of the emperor's personal guard based on his illustrious military exploits. Even the most picky and mean people have to admit that Shen You has real abilities and abilities.
As the prince, Zhu Yun was also willing to show his kindness to Shen You.
A smile flashed in Shen You's eyes, and he thanked the prince again.
