Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 280 Name Storm
Holding the little meatball stiffly, the little child couldn't tell the gender at all, but his eyes were also as clear as water, and he opened his mouth to spit bubbles, drooling all over his chin.A grin reveals toothless red gums.The small chin is not as big as his finger, and the whole doll is as small as a pocket, so cute.

Feng Lanjin didn't dare to move, she hugged the little girl with stiff arms, sweat started to seep from her forehead!
"Mother..." He looked at Mo Yan as if asking for help, wanting her to take the child.

Mo Yanquan pretended not to see it.

"It was not easy to bring up you guys back then. Back then, you were raised by your father, and your own daughter carried you up by yourself."

The servants in the room had had enough crying, and each of them squinted their eyes and fell asleep peacefully in the maid's arms.

Only the little girl was very energetic, smiling and looking at her father, making various inexplicable sounds from her mouth, and from time to time she would stick her little fingers into her mouth to suck.

That cuteness made Feng Lanjin's heart soften all of a sudden.

The little girl was dishonest, she was about to roll over on his arm.

Feng Lanjin was so frightened that her back went numb, her whole body was covered with cold sweat, and she quickly took the little girl into her arms.

Mo Yan pursed his lips and smiled and came over to help him adjust his posture, "She will be uncomfortable if you hold her with your arms stiff like this, so, yes, hold her in your arms, it's best to put her little head in your arms The position of the heart on the left side of the chest, when the child was in the mother's womb, she always listened to the mother's heartbeat, so she can also hear your heartbeat, and she will feel more at ease."

Feng Lanjin didn't know that there were so many specialties in holding a child.

Very teachable.

Hastily adjusted the posture of holding the girl.

The little girl grinned again, looking very happy.

Feng Lanjin didn't dare to move, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the little girl fell asleep. Seeing the little girl fell asleep, Mo Yan quickly took the little girl, and Feng Lanjin hurriedly handed the little girl to After Mo Yan, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead without a trace.

With lingering fear, he took a small step back.

Mo Yan put his arms around the child and glared at him, then laughed and cursed, "Look at you!"

Feng Lanjin didn't talk back, her face looked a little better.

Mo Yan hugged the little girl and paced lightly, humming an unknown tune to make the little girl sleep more soundly.

"Although the children came in a hurry, they were all born safely after all. Jin'er, as the father of the children, you should think about the names of the children."

Feng Lanjin frowned slightly, "Let's talk about it when Qing'er wakes up."

"Well, that's fine!" Mo Yan nodded, "I'll take the baby back first. Qing'er just gave birth and she's weak. You don't know how to take care of her. Let Zhou's mother worry more. It's no different in confinement." When the cold wind blows, it will be the root cause of the disease for the rest of your life."

Feng Lanjin didn't understand these things, so she listened carefully to a few words of Mo Yan's instructions, and then nodded solemnly.

"Mother, don't worry."

"Yeah. I'll take the baby to see her when Qing'er wakes up."

"it is good."

After Mo Yan left, the maids wrapped the children in big fur and returned to Taoyuan. A peach branch was stuck in the packages of the children. Feng Lanjin looked puzzled, but didn't ask any questions.

How did he know that these are some old traditions, saying that peach branches are to ward off evil spirits, so when children go out, they must fold one and put it in the package, to keep them safe.

After everyone had left, Feng Lanjin immediately asked Mo Xuan to go to the foreign academy to bring back some books about women's confinement taboos, and then read them at night.After flipping through a book unconsciously, he rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.

Gently let out a mouthful of foul air.He closed the pages and put down the ancient book in his hand.

His hands were empty, and he actually missed the feeling of holding the little girl during the day.

Feng Lanjin shook her head and laughed.

Yun Qing, who was sleeping on the bed, was breathing a little unsteadily, Feng Lanjin was startled and hurried over, sitting on the edge of the bed and yelling cautiously. "Qing'er..."

Yun Qing opened her eyes with difficulty. At first, her eyes were still a little confused. There seemed to be a thin layer of mist in her eyes. After a while, she regained a little clarity.Her complexion was a little better than when she gave birth during the day, and a thick cloth towel was wrapped around her head to prevent her head from getting cold and suffering from headaches in the future.

"Feng Lanjin..."

"Yeah." His eyes were slightly red, and he held her little hand and kissed it on his lips, "It's me."

"...It feels so good to see you as soon as I wake up..." She recovered a little bit of strength, but her eyelids drooped a little. She was obviously extremely sleepy, and her voice gradually sank, "...Feng Lanjin, I'm so tired... You can rest with me for a while..."

Feng Lanjin took off her outer shirt and didn't go to bed immediately. She first used her internal energy to disperse some of the cold air on her body, then she lifted the corners of the quilt and lay down under the quilt, gently wrapped her arms around her waist, and kissed her forehead.

"I'm here, sleep."

Yun Qing gave a low "um", closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

It's just that this time the dream was completely dark, without any weird monsters or nightmares. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his fingers were gently clutching the corner of his clothes, his face was very peaceful.

Feng Lanjin's heart was also at ease.

He thought, the saying of no chance is right, she is really not suitable for fighting.

After flicking out the oil lamp, he closed the dark curtains.

The night wind howled fiercely, but the house was as warm as spring.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Lanjin didn't go to court, and asked his colleagues to help him take a leave of absence, so that he could stay at home with his wife and children with peace of mind.

Yun Qing hadn't recovered her strength yet, and it was the confinement period again, and it was too cold in winter, so she didn't get out of bed, she leaned gently on the pillow and teased a few children with a smile.

Children spend a lot of time sleeping, and the four little meatballs are crowded on the bed, making the originally very spacious bed a bit cramped.

Feng Wuyou pouted, looked at the younger siblings sadly, and said distressed, "Father, why are the younger siblings sleeping all the time? Xiaoyou came to look for them to play, but every time I went to grandma's place to see them, They are all asleep." As she spoke, she sat down on the small stool with a little frustration, and the rattle in her hand was still on the table.

Yun Qing's spirit was slightly better than yesterday, although her face was still pale, her speech was not so intermittent, she smiled lightly and waved to Feng Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou immediately ran over.

Yun Qing rubbed the little girl's buns vigorously, and said with a smile, "Children are like this. When Xiaoyou was young, she was just like her younger siblings. She slept for two out of three hours."

"what?"

She couldn't believe it, and pointed to the little ones, "Xiaoyou is the same as them? They are only as big as kittens, and Xiaoyou was only this big when she was little."

"Then you should ask your father."

Xiao Wuyou immediately ran into Feng Lanjin's arms who was reading the brochure, jumped onto his knees and hugged his neck, and said coquettishly, "Daddy, he was a little older when he was young, okay?"

"Hmm..." Feng Lanjin looked at Zhezi without blinking her eyelids, and said calmly, "It should be."

It had been three or four months since Xiao Wuyou was hugged by Yun Chong, and he really didn't know about Xiao You's childhood.

When Xiaoyou was young, he had just started to fight in politics, so he was usually taken by Xinyue, and he rarely had time to get close to her, and he seldom held children, so when he hugged the little girl yesterday That's why I'm so overwhelmed.

Thinking of this, Feng Lanjin put down the memorial, raised her eyes and looked at Yun Qing with a smile, "Let's choose a name for the little girl."

Yun Qing frowned, "We should name the three little buns first." After all, they have to take turns, or else when they grow up, they will think that they are parents' preference.

Feng Lanjin didn't have much affection for the three little buns, and waved her hands indifferently, "The three of them don't need to think too much, they can just be called big buns, second buns, and little buns."

"You..." Yun Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gave him a hard look, "The name is for a lifetime, how can you be so casual like you."

"Why don't you ask Dad to help you pick out the son's name, and we take the daughter's name?" He suggested!

"No!" She disagreed, "You can't favor one over another."

"Boys are all like this. Don't spoil them too much. Otherwise, you won't be able to experience the wind and rain in the future." He plausibly got up, hugged Feng Wuyou, and moved to the bed, watching the little girl sleep. His mouth was sucking saliva, and he liked it very much, and his eyes showed a bit of pride and kindness, "Look at this little girl, she is more lively than my brothers. She knows how to make parents happy at such a young age." , smiling all day long, really cute and clever."

Why don't you say you are biased.

When she thought about it, her tone was still a little ugly.Wrap the little girl tightly with a package to prevent Feng Lanjin from looking at it, and snorted, "I remember when you were pregnant, you seemed to say that you wanted to have a son, why don't you care about your son now? ?”

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"I just said that I hope it's a son, but I didn't say that I wouldn't feel bad if it was a daughter." He found a reason for himself, "Don't the folks say that a daughter is a mother's caring little padded jacket, the little girl will definitely kiss you in the future, and more What's more, my daughter is going to get married, and she can only stay in our family for less than 20 years at most, and I don't know what will happen when she gets to someone else's house. Of course, she must love her while she is still by her side."

Yun Qing found that since she woke up, Feng Lanjin seemed to be a different person, not as submissive and tender as he was to her before, and now he is more inclined to be a fusion of Feng Lanjin and Feng Juechen, still gentle, But there was also a little more glibness and articulateness that Feng Lanjin didn't have.

Feng Lanjin suggested, "Little girl smiles very happily all day, how about taking Feng Tiantian?"

"no!"

"Ok?"

"Jun Sitian has this word in his name, so I don't want my daughter to have the same place as them."

"Then what do you want to call it?"

"Hmm..." She turned to this side and thought for a while, "Why don't you call me Xiaoxiao?"

"Feng Xiaoxiao..." Feng Lanjin read a few times, and saw the little girl who had been sleeping with her eyes closed suddenly woke up at this moment, as if she had heard a call, Feng Lanjin punched her fist and laughed, "Just call me Feng Xiaoxiao!"

(End of this chapter)