Maybe God had a feeling that the child follows the mother, and it has nothing to do with who is his father. After reincarnation, as long as she is still alive, Yi'er will still be her son.
In this life, she will definitely give him a complete life and won't let him suffer like that again.
She wants to give him complete maternal love, and his father will give him the most true fatherly love.
Shen Mingzhu clearly remembered that when Xiao Xian held her and her son in his arms, he said with satisfaction: "Mingzhu, this is what he looks like. I have seen our children look like this more than once."
His dream, like Shen Mingzhu's secret, once confused him. He couldn't explain it, and he couldn't tell anyone about it. And he never told anyone about it from beginning to end.
The dream that made him go south to Phoenix Mountain to meet her and save her, and then the bizarre dream within a dream, the entanglement in the dream, and the miserable child in the dream.
Now, everything has passed and everything has started again. He is her husband, he is the father of the child, and he will love them sincerely, forever and ever.
Thinking of the grand scene when her son was born, there was a buzz of people outside, everyone was extremely excited, and they were busy celebrating all over the world, but she was accompanied by him, enjoying the quiet and peaceful time in her own small world.
At this time, Xiao Xian's voice sounded in her ears, pulling her out of her thoughts. He smiled and said, "There are several bachelors watching Yi'er's homework, and I have nowhere to interfere. I originally thought I could teach him martial arts.
, but now he seems to be more interested in studying, and is less interested in practicing martial arts, so I didn't force him."
Shen Mingzhu smiled and said a little helplessly: "When my sister-in-law was not born, my father occupied our Yi'er. Now that my sister-in-law has given birth, he is still like this. I really can't stand it."
Xiao Xian didn't complain at all, and said with a smile: "Originally, I was worried that the prime minister would spoil the child, but now it seems that he is very sensible, so we don't need to worry anymore."
Xiao Xian also knew that Shen Can was so good to his son, and he was actually trying to compensate Mingzhu. Thinking that he was too bad to his daughter at the beginning, he always felt guilty, but now that he is so old, there are some things he can't say out loud, and now Mingzhu
She is an empress, and she cannot speak her words or act too casually. After all, she is an adult and cannot express anything so directly.
So Shen Can transferred his feelings to his grandson.
Everyone knows that Shen Can treats his grandson much better than his own grandson.
Not only because his grandson is the future emperor, but more importantly, the feeling of guilt.
Of course, Xiao Xian felt that it was like that at first, but as time went by, the main reason was that his son was lovable and worthy of the old man's efforts.
He held Shen Mingzhu's hand and smiled brightly, clearly with a bit of seductive charm, "Mingzhu, why don't we hurry up and have another one? We can take it ourselves when the time comes, and we can't let anyone take it away again."
When Mingzhu was pregnant, those relatives who were supposed to get married also got married. In the past two years, those who were supposed to have babies have all given birth. They all have babies to play with, so naturally they won't come to rob them anymore.
He could see that although Mingzhu was an emperor, maternal love was actually very strong, so Yier insisted on breastfeeding for seven or eight months, which was very unusual nowadays.
Others basically give it to the wet nurse directly, and I don’t know how to breastfeed at all.
This made Xiao Xian feel a little incredible and moved him inexplicably.
Although they have been married for several years and have children, but he was so flirtatious, Shen Mingzhu's face still warmed up, and she pretended to be more serious: "This matter..."
Xiao Xianfeng stared at her, hooked her little finger on her palm, and said with a low smile: "How about... I will make up a trick..."
Shen Mingzhu's face was filled with anger, "You... are causing trouble..."
At this time, the setting sun shone slantingly into Feihua Pavilion, coating the surrounding area with a layer of dreamy gold.
A lover's smile is more beautiful, gorgeous and charming than the most beautiful scenery.
