"Is it clean?" Looking at it, Xu Jin's eyes moved to Fu Rong's body and repeatedly asked questions for nearly half a month.

He asked about Fu Rong's evil dew.

Women are not clean for a period of time after giving birth to their children. In addition, it is impossible for them to take a bath as diligent as before when they are in confinement. Fu Rong does not want Xu Jin to face such a situation every day, so he advises Xu Jin to go to the front yard to sleep and move back when she is out of the month. Xu Jin didn't want to, but he didn't dare to anger his wife. He went to the front yard reluctantly.

Therefore, in the past month, Xu Jin didn't spend much time with his son. Fu Rong complained to him that his son was crying and annoying at night, but he wanted to be annoyed, so he was very jealous of Fu Rong. If Fu Rong doesn't drive him away, his son may kiss him more.

In March, the weather was warmer. Although Fu Rong was still wearing warm clothes, he was not as tight as winter. Now she was kneeling down on the bed, with a peach red jacket on it, and her neck was whiter with her royal blue collar, and her black hair was pulled behind her head, showing her thin white earlobes.

He handed his son to Fu Rong. Xu Jin took off his boots and climbed into the bed. Then he hugged her from behind: "so I will move back tonight?"

Fu Rong put his brother-in-law on the side of the bed and turned his head and said to him, "the Lord is not afraid of his son crying at night. You can move back, but I will make it clear in advance. I, I will be a real child in a few days. Before that, don't try to make trouble to me."

Fu Rong shrunk his neck, and Xu Jin kept on chasing him. When the couple started to quarrel, they forgot to be next to him. He was attracted by this game. When his mother grabbed his father's ear, he still bit his mother's ear and giggled.

Fu Rong made a move.

Xu Jin was shocked and looked down at his son.

He looked at his father and laughed.

Xu Jin's heart is soft as water, let Fu Rong go, hold up his son and kiss him hard.

Fu Rong also forgot the little discomfort just now and sat up with him to cherish his son.

In the evening, Xu Jin moved in as he wished. Before he went to bed, he bullied his wife again. He was satisfied and didn't want to be woken up twice by his son's crying. When Fu Rong finally coaxed his son to sleep, he advised her vaguely: "let the nursing mother take care of him at night, and you can hold him by your side during the day."

Fu Rong kisses his frown and says softly, "good."

In this month, although Mei Xiang and Lan Xiang's two servant girls got up at night to urinate for her elder brother, Fu Rong only needed to hold his son and feed him to make him sleep. However, the little guy cried several times every night, and Fu Rong felt tired. If there was no Xu Jin, she would go on like this, fretting about waking up in the middle of the night, and content to watch her son fall asleep in her arms. But she has Xu Jin. She can stay with her son until the day. Xu Jin does business in the daytime. The husband and wife can get along well only at night.

Does Xu Jin like his son? Fu Rong had no doubt.

Does Xu Jin like to take care of his crying son at night? That is certainly impossible. He may be able to bear it two days a day. After all, he has to get up before dawn. Fu Rong didn't want to force Xu Jin back to the front yard to live on his own, nor did he want to sleep soundly at night. It was better to listen to his advice and give his son to the nursing mother at night.

Listening to her promise, Xu Jin's eyebrows spread out and hugged the man for a kiss.

The next night, the little crying God was not around. The couple had a good sleep together. After waking up, they were fresh and ready for their son's full moon banquet.

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