Feng Xinglang lowered his head. When his warm lips touched the little thing's soft cheek, he felt as if his whole soul was trembling.
This was his masterpiece.
He was the one who created this little thing.
In the most primitive way!
"Baby, I'm your father, Feng Xinglang."
"Baby, I'm your brother, Feng Linnuo."
Feng Linnuo jumped up and down, trying to see the little thing's face. "Dad, lower yourself and let me, your brother, look at him!"
Feng Xinglang carefully lowered his waist. "Come, say hello to your brother."
When he saw the little guy's wrinkled face, Lin Nuo frowned slightly. "Dad, are you sure you gave birth to this child?"
"Why, you don't think so?" Feng Xinglang asked dotingly.
"Isn't he a little … a little ugly?"
The little guy asked with some concern.
After all, he and his father Feng Xinglang were both good-looking. But this little thing in the swaddling clothes looked ugly no matter how he looked at it.
"He'll be handsome when he grows up!"
The nurse smiled warmly. "When you were born, you were also like this! How can you not be ugly after soaking in the water for more than nine months! "
Although the nurse explained, Lin Nuo was still not convinced that this wrinkled little thing could grow up to be as handsome as his father.
Since he was his own brother, he could only reluctantly accept it.
He thought of something. When the nurse put his brother into the cradle, he reached out and tore open the swaddling clothes that wrapped his brother.
"Dad, it's really my brother! He looks just like me! "
The father and son smiled knowingly and then made a shushing gesture at the same time.
"By the way, nurse, my wife, she …" Feng Xinglang anxiously looked in the direction of the delivery room.
"Your wife is doing the cleaning. Both mother and child are safe. They will be pushed to the ward in a while. By the way, your wife keeps asking if our daughter is beautiful. " Why don't you let her explain it to you? "
Feng Xinglang felt a little melancholy. He just felt that his white lie was getting more and more difficult to wrap up.
Previously, he only asked the Feng family to help him hide it. Now, even the doctors, nurses, and the confinement nanny had to cooperate.
From the birth of the second young master, Feng Xinglang had seen his wife suffer so much. But now, he could not let his wife get what she wanted. He really felt sorry for his wife's sacrifice.
…
Feng Xinglang affectionately hugged and kissed his wife who was pushed into the ward. "Mom, you've worked hard!"
Xue Luo who was hugged and kissed by the man, was so tired that she collapsed.
The man's words made all her pain and tiredness worth it.
Second Young Master Feng had been washed clean and was receiving everyone's attention in the crib.
"How is it, our daughter is pretty right?" Xue Luo asked weakly.
"Mm … Beautiful."
Feng Xinglang answered vaguely. In the face of his wife, who was so weak that she couldn't even lift a finger, he really couldn't say anything to hurt her.
"I'm telling you, when it grows up, it'll be even more beautiful."
Xue Luo leaned against the man's cheek, "Getting a little lover … CEO Feng, are you so happy?"
"It's beautiful and touching! Thank you, my dear wife! "
Feng Xinglang frantically kissed the woman's exhausted cheeks to express his sincere gratitude to the woman.
"Rest well … your husband will be by your side, watching over you."
"No … I want to see my daughter … Bring her over and let me see her!"
Thinking of something, "It's better if you don't carry her. Our daughter was just born and is still soft. You don't know how to carry her. It's better to let the confinement nanny carry her, she has experience. "
"Who says I don't know how to carry her … In order to be able to carry our baby in the first moment, I have already learned from the confinement nanny for a few days."
Second Young Master Feng was carried by his father to his mommy's side, while the group of noisy brats were all blocked outside by Feng Xinglang to prevent them from disturbing his wife's rest.
Looking at the soft and cute little thing, Xue Luo's eyes are filled with love.
"Mi Mi … I am mommy … mommy kiss … you're so beautiful, just like your daddy."
The little thing who was kissed by mommy only twitches his wrinkled little face with a tsundere expression.
"Xinglang, look at your daughter, so tsundere." Xue Luo gently scolds.
"Of course! Our child must be precious! "
"Mm, it's good for our daughter to be precious!"
Under her husband's embrace, the exhausted Xue Luo slowly closes her tired eyes.
… …
"Godfather, why are you only here now?"
Little Lin Nuo jumps into He Tun's embrace; after all, He Tun is missing an arm, and it is quite difficult for him to carry the little thing who had just jumped over. Luckily, Ke Ben who has sharp eyes and nimble hands helped to hold him up.
"Godfather went to prepare some good stuff … so I was a little slow."
He Tun fiercely kisses his eldest grandson, "Your mommy gave birth?"
"She gave birth …"
The little fellow looks around, hugs He Tun's neck and whispers, "It's a little brother, just like me! But my mommy doesn't know yet … so you have to keep it a secret! My mommy is very tired from giving birth to a little brother, we can't bear to see her disappointed and sad. "
"Ah? Your mommy doesn't know if she gave birth to a son or a daughter? "
He Tun is puzzled, "But she gave birth to a son, what's there to be disappointed and sad about?"
"Godfather, be gentler!" The little fellow covers He Tun's mouth, "My mommy wants to give birth to a daughter!"
"What's so good about a daughter … sons are still the best! Godfather likes grandsons! "
He Tun's heart is filled with joy.
"You can like it if you like it! But you can't say it in front of my mommy! "
Before going in, the little fellow exhorts again, "My mommy is very tired from giving birth to a baby, biological father, don't let anyone hurt her heart!"
"Why are you here?"
He Tun is stopped by Feng Xinglang outside the outer room.
"Ah Lang, congratulations on becoming a father again! Daddy is really happy for you! "
He Tun is already used to his son's lukewarm attitude towards him.
"Xue Luo and her son are safe, you can go back now! Xue Luo and the child need rest! "
Ever since he found out that Xue Luo is pregnant again, He Tun's concern is not little; and Feng Xinglang mostly turns a blind eye to it.
But due to some reason, Feng Xinglang still verbally rejects He Tun's overly close approach.
"Biological father, godfather just wants to see mommy and little brother … don't be too fierce!"
Little Lin Nuo jumps out from He Tun's arms into his biological father Feng Xinglang's arms, acting coquettishly.
Feng Xinglang's eyes slightly sunk, "Xue Luo is resting in the inner room, little fellow is in the outer room. Just take a look, don't talk too much. "
Seeing that his biological father finally agrees to his godfather's request, He Tun turns from worry to joy.
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