"My son is not hungry yet." Fang Zheng couldn't eat it now, and he looked at Feng Qing with decent eyes.

Until now, his hands hiding in his sleeves were still shaking.

"What if you don't eat it?" Fang Jiang felt sorry for his daughter-in-law and her son. After all, she was her son. Although Fang Zheng's face was not visible, his trembling pupils still revealed a little emotion.

"If you don't want to leave your wife, I'll bring you some food and eat some. Otherwise, you'll have to worry when your wife wakes up."

Feng Qing was the best excuse, and Fang Zheng did not refuse again, "Thank you, mom."

After Fang Jiang and Aunt Jin went out, Fang Zheng got up and before he went out, he washed his palms with water in the basin and tied his hair again. As Fang Jiang said, he didn't want his wife to wake up and worry.

Feng Qing was extremely tired, but he was still thinking about the child. After sleeping for about an hour, he woke up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, unable to tell where she was, until the faint pain in her body pulled back her reason.

She turned her head and saw the swaddle next to her and the exposed little face.

Feng Qing laughed before he could speak. This is her and her husband's child.

very nice.

"Madam." Fang Zheng's voice was a little hoarse on the outside of the bed, and he shouted.

When the lady woke up, she didn't look for him, but instead looked for the child first. This made Fang Zheng feel very uncomfortable, but the lady was still unwell. Fang Zheng didn't mention it much. He reached out and tweaked the hair on Feng Qing's cheek, and asked in a warm voice: "Does it hurt even if you still have sex?"

When Feng Qing mentioned this, her face turned a little red. She shook her head, "It's much better, my husband has been guarding me?"

Fang Zheng did not respond, and he turned to say, "My mother has made food, should she eat some?"

When Feng Qing woke up, she felt that she was so busy that she nodded, "I'm a little hungry."

"Go to bring it to my wife for your husband." Fang Zheng stood up, kissed Feng Qing's still pale lips before leaving.

Because she had just given birth, Madam Wang specially made a light meal suitable for Feng Qing's food. She stewed black fish soup and boiled eggs. Madam Wang specifically said that Feng Qing had eaten more egg whites and less egg yolks, and also made a few green leafy vegetables.

Feng Qing didn't like drinking fish soup in the past, but she also knew that drinking more soup at this time was the best, but Madam Wang's craftsmanship was really good. She thought she would smell a fishy smell that was hard to swallow, but she didn't expect that the soup would be particularly fragrant when she was in her mouth.

There was no trace of fishy smell.

Feng Qing drank a small bowl and ate half a fish. After all, the nutrition in the soup is not as good as fish.

In addition to fish soup, Feng Qing also ate half a bowl of small green vegetables. The vegetables were grown by Sister Jiang in the yard and were just delicious at this time. In addition, Fang Zheng peeled two more eggs and asked Feng Qing to eat only one egg yolk and finish the two eggs.

After eating, his strength also came back. Feng Qing wanted to hold the child, but Fang Zheng raised his hand to stop him. "Mom said, "My mother can't be tired during confinement. You can see him and don't hug him."

"Husband, I want to hug him." She hadn't hugged her since she was born, and Feng Qing touched the child's smooth face with her fingers, and naturally a smile that Fang Zheng had never seen before appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Fang Zheng felt even more and more disgusted.

"Madam, how about holding him for your husband?" Fang Zheng only looked at him for a few glances from the moment the child was born, let alone hugged him.

Feng Qing also knew that Fang Zheng was hostile to the child. She thought about it and felt that it was rare for her husband to take the initiative to hold the child, so she nodded, "Okay, hold him closer to me, I want to take a closer look at him."

Fang Zheng clenched his fists, but he did not refute it after all.

He saw Fang Jiang's holding the child just now, and learned Fang Jiang's posture and picked up the child up, his body a little stiff.

"Why is it so light?" Fang Zheng was ready. When he picked up the child, the weight was beyond his expectations.

Feng Qing chuckled, "The child was just born and it wasn't too heavy. I guess he would be getting heavier day by day without waiting."

She saw Wen Yan grow into a fat little by little.

"My husband, the child is not heavy, so let me hug him." Feng Qing's eyes turned and reached out to Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng took a step back with the child in his arms, "My wife is up to her husband, just look at it, not hug her."

Fearing that Fang Zheng would carry the child directly to Fang Jiang, Feng Qing had no choice but to reply: "Okay, okay, I won't hold him. You guys get closer, let me see."

Finally, I touched the child, so young and so soft, Feng Qing couldn't let it go.

She held the child's hand virtually and stared at it. After a long time, she spoke with satisfaction, "My husband, this is our child."

If she likes children too much, she just wants to continue her husband's bloodline.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and finally gave some attention to the child.

The child has big eyes. Although he can't see people clearly, he can accurately capture his father's position. His pair of grape-like eyes stare at Fang Zheng so vividly.

These eyes look like a lady.

Fang Zheng's heart suddenly softened.

Feng Qing also noticed Fang Zheng's expression, and she said quietly: "My husband, I want to feed him personally, okay?"

Fang Zheng, who had originally softened his heart, suddenly looked up and his gaze moved down from Feng Qing's face.

Feng Qing uneasyly cleared his throat, "It's best for children to eat breast milk."

"Not good." How could Fang Zheng allow the child to touch his wife?

"The wet nurse is here." Fang Zheng's face finally changed. He handed the child to Feng Qing's eyes first, "Don't you want to look at him? Take another look, he must be hungry."

She just gave birth to a baby and didn't want to breastfeed now, so she could only find a wet nurse here.

No matter how reluctant he is, Feng Qing can only ask Fang Zheng to carry the child out.

The wet nurse I found for my child is innocent, and it was only two months after giving birth. She had already come over before Feng Qing woke up and was waiting to feed the child.

Although Fang Jiang knew that the young men and ladies of wealthy families in the county and Kyoto had wet nurses, the women around her were all wet nurses. Unexpectedly, Saburo had already found the wet nurse for the child in advance.

Since she was going to feed her grandson, the wet nurse naturally had to eat every meal. Fang Jiang felt a little distressed when he thought that the big fish and meat had all entered the wet nurse's stomach.

However, Fang Zheng made a decision, and Feng Qing could not let him change his mind, let alone Fang Jiang's family.

Aunt Jin also persuaded her.

When his grandson burped after eating, Fang Jiang sighed and figured it out.

Feng Qing hadn't figured it out yet, when Fang Zheng turned around and came back, she looked at him and stretched out her hand at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng quickly stepped forward and half-held the man.

"My husband, I still want to--" Feng Qing felt that he might be able to convince Fang Zheng.

"Madam, if you want to feed your child yourself, you need to eat more every meal and eat more every day until--" As he said that, Fang Zheng's eyes fell on Feng Qing's still slender body.

The words that have not been finished are obvious.

Feng Qing froze. She didn't want her figure to deform, but she couldn't bear to leave her children either.
Chapter completed!