As if he had understood Meng Ling Xuan's words, the child, who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed just a moment ago, suddenly burst into tears.
"Eh? Child, don't cry. Be quiet and be good! " He didn't know how to coax a child. He clumsily wanted the child to shut up, but how could the other party understand him? Instead, he cried even louder.
While Song Xiangsi was recovering, Meng was also suffering. He kept on coaxing the child. He really didn't want to relax at all.
Maybe it was because he was hungry, but the child kept on crying. No matter how much Meng Liangxuan tried to coax him, it was useless.
"Don't cry, don't cry. If you continue to cry, your mother will wake up." Let me tell you, your mother is very fierce. Even I am afraid of her, so don't cry, okay? " Meng realized that this child rather liked to tell his own stories.
As long as he was talking, the crying stopped. He had no choice but to keep telling stories to stop the crying child.
"Wah …" "Wow …" This time, the crying lasted for a long time. The child was hungry, biting his finger while crying.
His eyes had yet to fully open, but his crying was already shaking the sky. Meng Ling Xuan had no choice but to ask the mama to find some rice soup for his child.
Right now, he couldn't bear to have his precious wife awaken. After all, having children was already troublesome enough for his wife.
Now that his wife was finally able to have a good rest, he naturally didn't want to ruin it.
"Child! My stomach! "My meat!" Suddenly waking up, Song Xiangsi touched her belly. The child was really born.
It wasn't a dream, but it felt unrealistic to her. She didn't think that she would suddenly become the mother.
"My wife, you're awake!" Sigh, don't move about recklessly, let me help you up. How about it?
Meng Huaxuan carefully helped his wife up. Even now, he could still remember in his mind what his wife had said when she was giving birth.
In this life, he owed his wife. Naturally, he would protect this woman who had sacrificed so much for him.
"Your child is fine. Wife, don't worry." What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. " Carefully covering Song Xiangsi with the quilt, Meng Ling Xuan's expression didn't look too good.
"You want some water, you have some too." Song Xiangsi could probably imagine that the man in front of her now had no rest in order to take care of her.
Since his wife had already said so, Meng Liangxuan directly took a sip of water and then bent down.
"Ugh …" It was clearly much sweeter than the previous one. Song Xiangsi had just given birth to a child, but her body was still weak. Meng Ling Xuan had taken care of her in this situation, but he hadn't forced her to put in much effort.
"How are things now?" Meng Ling Xuan truly cared about his wife. With his son in the hands of this mama, he was very much at ease. The only person he was worried about was his wife.
Song Xiangsi nodded. Although her stomach was still hurting, she could not say it. Song Xiangsi could no longer let this man worry about her, so she chose to endure this pain on her own stomach.
"That's good. The child is fine now. We'll talk about it after you recover." Meng Liangxuan could see that his child was very much like Song Xiangsi. This was the crystallization of their love. He would definitely treat this child well.
Song Xiangsi nodded before falling into a deep sleep.
She had met the child in her dream, but the child had grown up. However, their relationship seemed to have become a little strange. The child no longer knew him.
"My child, mother is here." Song wanted to hug the child, but the child did not respond.
"I don't know you. Lady, please don't do this." The child walked away with a cold expression. He didn't want to pay any attention to this strange aunt of his.
How is that possible? But, the person by the child's side, the one he called father, was clearly Meng Ling Xuan!
Song Xiangsi in her dreams, tears inadvertently flowed out from the corners of her eyes, causing Meng Ling Xuan's heart to ache.
"What kind of nightmare is this now? I'm here, it's fine!" He kissed Song Xiangsi's hair, hoping to give her a sense of security.
Over the next few days, Song Xiangsi's health improved. Because of that dream, she was especially concerned about her ugly child.
"The two of us are pretty good, but why is this child so ugly?" More than once, Song Xiangsi had asked the mama why this child was so ugly.
She didn't dare to bring up this topic with Meng Ling Xuan. She was afraid that he would turn his back on her.
"The Crown Concubine is joking again. This child has a pretty face. He looks very much like you two. He's obviously so good-looking, so how is he ugly?"
The mama was helpless. The Crown Princess's demands were too high. Such a good-looking child and yet she was still called ugly? No one could be more beautiful than her.
"But there's a tattoo on his forehead." Song Xiangsi found it hard to imagine. It was as if her child was a little older than herself, to the point that her hair was lifted at such a young age.
"That's something even a child would have. It would be good. It's just a child, after a few days, it should be fine." He thought it was something, but it turned out to be because of the hairline.
Meng Ling Xuan had overheard his wife's conversation with the mama and secretly laughed at her ignorance.
In any case, no matter what their child looked like, as long as it was their child, Meng Fanxuan would still like it.
"Alright then. Luckily, Meng Ling Xuan doesn't dislike this child. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to say anything." Song Xiangsi, while learning to make clothes for the children from the mama, put a pumpkin pie in her mouth.
From before her pregnancy until the birth of her child, the only thing that Song Xiangsi had not changed was that foodie's mouth. No matter what time, he would always eat that little bit of food.
"My wife, didn't I tell you not to do this?" Seeing his wife pick up the needle and thread again, Meng Ling Xuan couldn't help but feel his heart ache, and he immediately rushed in to stop her.
"Aiya, I just want to do something for the child. "What's more, look at me, I'm already fine. I'm still alive and kicking. Isn't it better for me to just do some needlework?" He had done it in secret before, but today, he forgot to close the door.
Otherwise, given his speed, he definitely wouldn't have been able to discover Meng Ling Xuan.
Meng Fanxuan pursed his lips. My wife is such a disobedient person. He didn't want her to work so hard for him. In the future, all she needed to do was eat and drink.
"Grandma, you too. Why did you give the needle and thread to Lovesick?" It couldn't be said that his wife would have to be replaced by others.
This time, it was the mama's turn to be helpless. This couple was flirting and flirting, and it was always her turn.
"Alright, alright, alright. This needle and thread are both good. I'll be taking them. About you two, don't look for me in the future. " The nanny took the needle and thread and was about to leave. What she took with her was Song Xiangsi's desire and Meng Fanxuan's pride.
"Hmph, if you don't let me do my needlework, then I'll go and see the child. I'll just ignore you no matter what!"