"I'll go check it out someday when the Han family invites guests," Fang Chu said.
"September 23rd.
It's said to be a full moon."
Zhang Heng said.
Fang Chu felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.
This day happened to be one day later than An Geer's full moon, which coincided with the day when Princess Yuyao gave birth.
But Han Xiyi did not choose this date because Princess Yuyao was born in the early morning of the 23rd, but based on the day he picked up Sister Meng.
Sister Meng, Han Feimeng Han Xiyi must have thought that Sister Meng was The more Fang Chu thought about it, the more annoyed he became.
He wanted to take his son to the Han family to show Han Xiyi.
Suddenly he remembered another omission: An Geer looked like him, but he didn't look like Qingya at all.
He knew that An Ge'er came out of Qingya's belly, but Han Xiyi might not believe it.
If the child of Princess Yuyao really looks like Yuyao, the matter will be complicated and unclear.
Fang Chu banged on the table with a "pop" sound.
Zhang Heng was startled, thinking that the uncle was him.
Fang Chu suddenly asked: "You just said that Han Zhang told you that the child looked like Han Xiyi?"
Zhang Heng said hurriedly: "Yes.
That's what Han Zhang said to me."
Fang Chu wondered: When did Han Zhang become a big-mouthed bitch?
Han Zhang would take the initiative to tell Zhang Heng about this matter.
It must be Han Xiyi's instruction.
He wanted to send a hint to Fang Chu through Zhang Heng: He saw the child and recognized the child. , to reassure him.
"confused" Fang Chu couldn't help it anymore and punched it down again.
The ebony coffee table was very strong and only shook, but the tea cup on the table jumped up and almost fell to the ground.
Fang Chu didn't care, stood up and said to Zhang Heng, "Call Fang Yin."
After Fang Yin arrived, Fang Chu ordered him and Zhang Heng to investigate carefully from Princess Yuyao.
They must find out the matter and figure out where the third child came from.
Back in the inner courtyard, Fang Chu first asked Zizhu to fetch water for him to wash his face because he had been drinking outside, then rinsed his mouth, then changed into homely clothes, and then went into the room to see Qingya.
Outside the bedroom, there is a milky-white round-bellied vase under the window sill, with a large handful of yellow daisies inserted in the vase.
Clusters of small flowers gather together, warm and unrestrained, and have a different kind of liveliness and wildness than the big chrysanthemums.
The window sash was propped up, and the refreshing breath of autumn diffused into the window through the light green screen window.
In the suite, Qingya was lying quietly on the bed.
The silence is filled with the quiet flavor of time.
He walked lightly to the bed.
Qingya took a nap after lunch and woke up to see Fang Chu looking at his pillow with a frown.
She couldn't help but be surprised, remembering that her son was sleeping inside, was he crying and didn't hear him?
She turned to look at An Ge'er, and then looked at Fang Chu with doubtful eyes.
Fang Chu was venting his dissatisfaction with his son when he was caught by Qingya.
He had to apologize and said with a smile: "This boy is so careless.
Why does he look nothing like you?
He doesn't know how to grow."
Qingya's eyes were no longer confused, but strange, looking at him like a fool.
After Fang Chu finished speaking, he felt that he was a little unreasonable and couldn't take it back.
He could only bite the bullet and said, "I mean, he should choose someone who looks like you."
Qingya felt that this man was just teasing her, and she didn't ask whether there was something wrong with his brain, so she said to him: "Help me up."
Her body was sore from lying down for a long time.
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Fang Chu hurriedly helped her sit up, and put two pillows behind her to let her lean back.
As soon as Qingya moved, An Geer also woke up.
I don't know if he heard his father bury him, but the little thing started to cry loudly before he even opened his eyes.
He cried so much that Fang Chu disliked him even more.
Look at his little appearance again: other babies' lanugo hair, no matter black or yellow, is soft; his black lanugo hair stands on end, and when he cries loudly, it looks more like an angry beard.
At first glance, he has a bad temper. .
Fang Chu said: "It makes sense that you look like this."
Qingya rolled her eyes at him and replied on behalf of her son: "You are unreasonable and ask the wet nurse to breastfeed."
Fang Chu hurriedly said: "Zizhu" Zizhu hurriedly called the wet nurse.
Here, Fang Chu was afraid of disturbing Qingya, so he picked up his son and walked to the outside window.
While admiring the bright yellow daisies, he swayed to comfort his son.
His expression suddenly became gentle again.
It turned out that he was very introspective and thought that although An Geer looked a bit "monotonous", he did not blame An Geer for Han Xiyi's incident.
If that matter could not be handled well, it would be because he, as a father, was incompetent and could not offend his son.
His son is so young, even if he wants to help him, he has no ability to stop himself from losing his temper, and his son will laugh at him.
In order to prevent his son from laughing at his incompetence, he admitted his mistake to An Geer and apologized tactfully.
He touched An Ge'er's cheek with his lips and said softly: "Dad just said a few words to you and you started crying.
Brothers and sisters are not as tempered as you."
He held An Ge'er up with his left arm, freeing up He gently patted his son with his right hand and kept shaking it.
An Geer stopped crying.
Fang Chu stared at him and said with a smile: "You kid, you are smarter than a ghost.
You understand what dad said.
You know what dad is thinking.
Are you proud of it?"
The nanny stood there and watched the uncle talk to the little nanny softly, his brows relaxed, his face smiling, not at all the majesty he showed when facing his servants, and she felt very strange.
He wanted to step forward but hesitated whether to.
It seemed a bit embarrassing to interrupt the father and son at this time.
Fang Chu caught a glimpse of the wet nurse coming from the corner of his eye, but he did not put away his fatherly appearance.
He teased his son for a while, and then handed An Geer to her.
She hurriedly carried him to the next door to nurse him.
Fang Chu then turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, talking to Qingya.
Being with her every day, I didn't pay much attention to her changes.
Now I suddenly realized that she was really plump, and her originally slim chin had become rounder.
Although he did not breastfeed the child himself, there was still a faint milky fragrance on her body, which attracted him to approach her involuntarily, breathing lightly while looking deeply into her eyes.
They haven't been close for a long time.
The two whispered for a while, and then heard Qingzhu outside reply, "Grandma, the girl is here."
Ximei walked in with Fang Wuhui and Fang Danqing, who came to see their younger brother.
Since the birth of his younger brother, Wuhui has not wanted to live with his grandmother.
Instead, he has lived with Qingya and Fang Chu, and his younger sister has taken over all the daily living.
Except when she was studying, she would come to see her brother in the morning and evening.
Talking and gesticulating to the baby, I enjoy it and don't feel bored at all.
At this time, the wet nurse brought An Geer in after finishing the feeding.
The younger sister took it and held it, holding it upright in front of her chest and patting it gently to prevent him from spitting up milk.
She walked to sit down on the stool in front of Qingyu's bed and let the uncle and the elder brother sit down.
Grandma looks after the kids.
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Wuhui and Danqing immediately gathered in front of her and teased An Geer in various ways.
Seeing that his brother didn't respond much, Dan Qing stamped his feet and said, "Oh, why doesn't he say anything?
I've been waiting for him to die every day."
Wugui said: "My brother hasn't grown up yet."
Danqing said: "I see him every day, but he hasn't grown yet."
Wugui said: "It's grown."
Danqing asked: "Where is it longer?"
Wish you all a Merry Christmas.
Brother An said he was shot even while lying down.
This father is really unreasonable.
The baby needs a monthly pass to comfort him.
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