As a medical concubine

Chapter 389: Yan Hua Mother and Son (2)
Mrs. Chang had the cheek to stay. Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, it stands to reason that it would be inappropriate for her as an outsider to live in the mansion, but if her husband is not released, she will stay in Yan's mansion.

After Chang left, Feng walked into the bedroom with a gloomy expression.

In the bedroom, a woman dressed in purple was lying on the bed, with a cute little baby sleeping next to her.This baby, Feng Shi said to the outside world, was the child of the second master's concubine in the south of the Yangtze River. He was afraid that You Shi would work hard, so he raised it by his side.

But only Feng and the woman in purple understood that the blood of the Northern Qi royal family flowed through him.

Feng's gloomy face immediately smiled when he saw the child, hugged the child happily, and kissed him on the cheek lovingly.

The woman glanced at the child impatiently, and said lightly: "Okay, send it to the nurse's room, what's the matter with sticking to me all day long?"

As soon as Feng's smile faded away, her tone sank: "He is your son, who is he not clinging to you?" He was five months old, and he didn't know who to cling to, but Feng hoped that the child would spend more time with his own mother. Get along with each other, so I always put him here.

The woman obviously didn't want to talk about the child anymore, so she changed the subject and said, "I heard what Mrs. Chang said, don't let her use you as a weapon."

"Huh?" Feng Shi looked at her in confusion.

The woman slowly pulled out a sneer: "The body is not afraid of the shadow crooked, Feng Pingruo is really innocent, Liao Zicheng will not touch him at all! It is clear that he has committed the crime himself, but Chang's hard basket is Liao Zicheng and Nianhuazhu's. On the head! Is this kind of three-legged cat worthy of living in the Nianfu? Tomorrow morning, he will be kicked out!"

Feng Shi opened her mouth and was speechless for a while: "Hua'er, you..."

You have changed, you were not like this before.You are gentle, kind, considerate, and generous.When you see a beggar on the road, you will go over to help, but now relatives come to the door, no matter right or wrong, they dare not treat him so coldly...

Yan Hua didn't seem to care what Feng Shi thought at all, she just raised her hand and touched the scar on her chest, there was still a dull pain there, every time it hurt, it seemed to remind her who hurt her!

I don't know if he felt Feng's hesitation, or saw Yan Hua's hideousness, the child in his arms burst into tears with a "wow"!

Feng's consciousness returned, and he hurriedly paced around the house with the child in his arms, coaxing softly as he walked: "Be good, baby, don't cry, don't cry, I'm not trying to hurt you, stop crying."

The crying grew louder.

Feng Shi came to the bed and handed the child to Yan Hua's side: "Feed him."

Under Feng's strict requirements, Yan Hua insisted on breastfeeding her child several times a day.The daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law of a rich family generally does not feed them by themselves.In fact, Yan Hua didn't have much milk, so Feng hired a nurse with a good-looking family background.It's hard to say why, but the Feng family just didn't want to cut off Yan Hua's breastfeeding.It seems... It seems... This is the only relationship between Yan Hua and the child.

Feng Shi could not feel any love for the child from Yan Hua.

Yan Hua frowned, sat up, opened the front of her clothes, hugged the child into her arms, and nursed the child.

However, for some reason, the child turned his face away and refused to eat.

Yan Hua's eyes sharpened, she pressed his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

The child pushed the... out with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Hua was trembling with anger, and for a moment, the depression in her heart suddenly skyrocketed, her emotions suddenly became manic, and she seemed to have fallen into madness!
She threw the child down!

It was her flesh and blood born in October of her pregnancy, she fell on the cold and hard floor so cruelly!

Feng Shi was so frightened that he didn't care about his own body, he rushed over to catch the child!
She herself fell so that there were stars in her eyes.

Elbows, knees, all broken.

"Hua'er! Are you crazy?" Holding back the severe pain, Feng embraced the crying child tightly in his arms, "He is your son!"

Seeing her son crying more and more fiercely, Yan Hua felt a little pain in her heart, but soon, more irritability and disgust surged up.

She grabbed her hair and shed tears with a fierce look on her face: "Get out! Take him out! I don't want to see him again! I don't want to hear him cry again!"

If he cries, she will feel uncomfortable.The more uncomfortable, the more I don't want him to cry.But he doesn't like her, he doesn't even eat her milk.She felt frustrated and irritable.Perhaps, there are other emotions that she can't figure out for a while, but one thing, she knows that she can no longer touch him!She couldn't help... couldn't help hurting him!

"Ha'er..."

"Take him away, do you hear? I said I would never see him again! Once I see him, I will fall once! I will fall until he dies!" Yan Hua roared crazily, making Feng Shi tremble with fright.

Feng's teardrops fell down, Hua'er, Hua'er, how did you become so scary?
The crying of the child startled the nurse, who came to the door and knocked on the door: "Madam, Madam, is the Fifth Young Master going to nurse?"

Feng wiped her tears, endured the double pain in her body and heart, and opened the door with the child in her arms: "You take the fifth young master to stay with the fourth grandma for a few days, and just say that the child is quite lonely by himself. The third young master will be your companion."

The fifth young master is the concubine of the second master, so he should live with the fourth young master. How can he compete with the second and third young masters who were born in the same family?With such doubts in her heart, the wet nurse obediently hugged the child: "Yes, this servant knows."

In Qinghe courtyard, Huazhu met the long-lost Nian Jiangzhu.Nian Jiangzhu wears an apricot embroidered jasmine jacket and a plain white pearl skirt. Her hair is tied obliquely behind her head and fixed with a plum blossom hairpin.Yan Xuzhi and Yan Minzhi had just turned one year old and hadn't been weaned yet, but her slightly swollen belly told Hua Zhu that she was pregnant again.

"How many months?" Hua Zhu asked with a smile.

Nian Jiangzhu took Hua Zhu's hand, and she was so excited that tears filled her eyes: "It's been three months. You girl, should you hit me? How long have you been away, ah? You only wrote three letters to me! Are you going to Are you mad at me? You told me to worry about this and that all day long, and I was distracted to worry about you, right?"

As he spoke, he slapped Hua Zhu's butt mercilessly.

Huazhu screamed in pain, jumped away, frowned and said: "At least I'm married, save me some face!"

(End of this chapter)