The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 236

The psychologist suggested: "For example, you can get in touch with the little prince more and try to love him. You have to understand that this is the crystallization of love between you and the princess. You have sex because of love, and you have him because of the combination of sex. He is The flesh and blood of you and the princess flow in your body, and if you try to accept him, you also accept the sexual relationship between you and the princess."

Mr. King nodded: "Okay, I will try."

After seeing the psychiatrist, Han Zhu also tried to ask Mr. Wang about the result of that time, but Mr. Wang shook his head and said: "There is no good way. It is said that this is a normal psychological obstacle after accompanying a woman to give birth. I myself It will take a while to get over it.”

Han Zhu frowned, and looked at Mr. Wang seriously: "I can help you, do you want to try?"

She can let Mr. Wang see his heart through hypnosis, and at the same time try to drive away the shadow in his heart.

But Mr. King firmly refused: "No need."

Han Zhu looked at Mr. Wang worriedly. His expression was deep and indifferent, which was a bit confusing.

But who knew that Mr. Wang walked up to her, held her hand, and said indifferently: "Zhu Zhu, don't worry about this matter, I will get better gradually."

Han Zhu nodded: "Okay, I know."

From that day on, Mr. Wang seemed to have changed a bit. He began to put down his state affairs and tried to accompany Han Zhu to take care of the little guy.

The little guy now has a name, which is given by the old Mr. King, called Tianyou.But Han Zhu didn't like this name. She gave the little guy a nickname, Dudu, because he was really chubby.

Dudu Xiaopenyou is now four months old. He started to practice turning over on the bed. Sometimes he successfully turned his butt up to the sky, but he couldn’t turn over again. With difficulty supporting the big head on his small neck, his mouth was drooling, and he looked at Han Zhu pitifully.

At this time, Han Zhu would laugh until tears came out, and at the same time stepped forward to help him turn over.

At the beginning, Mr. Wang just watched all this in silence. Later, under the guidance of Han Zhu, he began to learn to take pictures from the side with a camera and record everything about Dudu's growth.

When Dudu was tired from playing, Han Zhu lay there to coax him to sleep, and at the same time instructed Mr. Wang to make milk with a bottle and change Dudu's diapers.

At the beginning, Mr. King was directed in a hurry, and he didn't know how to make milk at all, but fortunately, he was very intelligent, and he was able to arrange everything in an orderly manner soon.

After Dudu finishes drinking milk, he still needs to burp. This requires technology. If the technology is not good, there is no way to pat the child's burp.

Han Zhu tried several times and found that he was unsuccessful, so Mr. Wang took over the matter. As a result, his big hand patted a few times, and Dudu burped several times.

From then on, General Han Zhu handed over the important task of hiccupping to Mr. King.

Mr. Wang is getting more and more comfortable in taking care of Dudu, and he gradually likes to stare at this little thing.

When the old Mr. King said that Dudu looked like himself, he didn't think so at the time.Now that I looked closely, I found that Dudu's brows and eyes had stretched out, her small nose and eyes were very delicate, just like her childhood appearance.

When I grow up in the future, I will be a replica of myself.

Sometimes, Mr. Wang stared at the peaceful sleeping face of this little guy, and couldn't help but start to look at it carefully. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the tip of his little nose lightly.

This is the treasure that once nestled in Han Zhu's belly. I once listened to his voice through my belly, and I used to look forward to seeing him so eagerly.

This is the flesh and blood that Han Zhu gave birth to for him with all his life, the crystallization of his love with Han Zhu, and the continuation of their lives.

When he gently hugged him in his arms, he could feel the soft little thing in his arms, relying on him so wholeheartedly, which made his whole heart seem to be coated with a layer of sweetness.

At this time, Mr. Wang gradually began to feel that he really seemed to be a father.

A child of him and Han Zhu.

(End of this chapter)