"Tired...concubine, I'm tired." Xuanyuanman followed suit and stretched out his fat little hand to wipe Zhao Lian's sweat.
Zhao Lian's expression suddenly became happy. She kissed her son on the small mouth and praised with a smile: "Our family is really sensible."
"I want it too." Xuanyuan Lin also put his mouth to hers.
Zhao Lian's face turned red and she glanced sideways at Xuanyuan Lin.
The gleaming eyes made Xuanyuan Lin's heart move. The next moment, Xuanyuan Lin's expression suddenly became very aggrieved. He pouted and looked at Zhao Lian: "Lian'er, you are partial. Your own son won't kiss me."
"Are you ashamed or not? Are you a three-year-old child?" Zhao Lian stared at Xuanyuan Lin dumbfounded.
"Shame...Father, shame..." Xuanyuan Man imitated his father's usual behavior and used his chubby little hands to scratch Xuanyuan Lin's cheek to echo Zhao Lian's glare.
"Smelly boy..." Xuanyuan Lin frowned, opened his mouth, and bit Xuanyuan Man's little finger.
Xuanyuanman tried several times but couldn't pull it out. He flattened his mouth and looked like he was ready to cry again.
When Zhao Lian saw it, she quickly pushed Xuanyuan Lin's face away and rubbed her son's little hand to comfort her: "Bao'er don't cry, Bao'er don't cry..."
The family of three had a quarrel for a while, and Xuanyuan Linbian asked the girls to bring dinner to the Nuan Pavilion.
At the dinner table, Xuanyuan Lin was busy serving dishes to Zhao Lian, and Zhao Lian was busy feeding the son in her arms...
"Come on, Lian'er, I'll peel the shrimp you like." Xuanyuan Lin put a peeled and plump shrimp on the small plate in front of Zhao Lian.
"Mother concubine, shrimps...shrimps..." Xuanyuanman pointed at the shrimps on the plate and kept dancing.
"Okay, okay, don't worry Man'er, my concubine will feed you right now." Zhao Lian comforted her son in her arms, picked up the shrimp, took a small bite, and put it into her mouth to chew...
Xuanyuan Man's dark eyes followed Zhao Lian's shrimp, and then watched Zhao Lian put the shrimp into his mouth, smacking his lips like a greedy cat, and looking at Zhao Lian without blinking.
mouth...
Zhao Lian chewed the half of the shrimp, then spit it out, put it on a spoon, and fed it into Xuanyuan Man's little mouth.
Xuanyuanman began to puff out his cheeks and start chewing. He was as cute and well-behaved as a little squirrel eating, which made Zhao Lian's face full of love.
"Smelly boy." Xuanyuan Lin cursed silently at his son, then put a piece of tender tofu on Zhao Lian's plate.
Needless to say, this piece of tofu naturally went into Xuanyuan Man's little mouth.
After doing this again and again, Xuanyuan Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up Xuanyuan Man and walked out, walked to the outer room, handed him to the nanny guarding outside, then closed the door neatly and strode out.
From outside the door came Xuanyuan Man's angrily crying "Father, the king is bad" and the nanny's coaxing voice.
"What did you do to carry him out? I fed him the same way." Zhao Lian looked at Xuanyuan Lin with a look of annoyance.
"You can't be too spoiled with that brat. He has a wet nurse to take care of him. You'd better eat more by yourself. I want to raise you until you're fat." As he said that, Xuanyuan Lin touched the softness on Zhao Lian's face.
of flesh, and his expression softened a lot.
After Zhao Lian recovered from her serious injury, Xuanyuan Lin wanted to replenish Zhao Lian's body, but no matter how he replenished her body, Zhao Lian remained the same.
Since giving birth to her son, Zhao Lian has gradually gained a little weight, and her face has become much healthier.