Feed You a Candy

After becoming a mother, time passed quickly, blinking in October, the little guy was three months away. Wei Ruxia had a drama to turn on in early October, and immediately, the time he could accompany his son twenty-four hours a day would be over.

Holding her son in her arms, Wei Ruxia had a subtle bitter mood, and the first lesson to part with her child, her experience was not very good. She was filming in Ancheng this time, and she would have time to go home every day, but in general, she spent less time with her son.

After taking care of Wei Ruxia's full moon, Luo Xuan returned to work at the company. Wei Ruxia and his son were at home. His time in the company was also not fixed. Generally, he dealt with things that had to be handled in the company for the first half of the day, and accompanied them for another half of the day. Mother and son.

After the son was born, the grandfather gave the great-grandson a name, called Luo Jinwu, meaning he likes himself differently every day. Luo Jinwu's character is very pleasing and rarely cries. With big eyes open every day and playing with Wei Ruxia, he should have given his name.

For the convenience of taking care of children, Wei Ruxia's family of three is still living in the mansion. In the morning, Luo Xuan was called by Don to deal with the company's affairs. During the nap, only Wei Ruxia and her mother slept together.

The weather in October is still hot. There are babies at home and the air conditioning in the room is not turned on. Wei Ruxia fell asleep, sweating, and when she was about to wake up, her son's small hand stretched out, ah yeah two milk sounds, Wei Ruxia's heart softened, laughed and opened her eyes.

Luo Jinwu, three months old, has shattered the ugly feeling of crumpling when he was born, and has completely turned into a cute baby. His skin followed his father's face, milk tofu-like face, thick eyelashes, long curls. There are big eyes hidden under the eyelashes, dark eyes, with starlight, like a doll.

The color of the eyes is like Luo Yuan, but the hair color is like Wei Ruxia, dark linen. Luo Jinwu showed his amazing hair from an early age. When Hu Yinyin came to hug her baby, she was amazed. Beckham is one year old, and she did not have so much hair when she was three months old.

Wei Ruxia bit her son's hand, soft, she was thinking about things while smiling. Xiao Jinwu danced around and looked at his mother babblingly, as if talking to her.

The baby's voice was too soft and cute, and it sounded like a big sip of warm milk, sweet and sweet. Wei Ruxia's smile gradually melted, biting his son's hand and chatting blindly with him.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Ah yeah~"

"Oh, miss your father?"

"Uh huh~"

"Daddy will be back soon~"

"Oh oh~"

The non-nutritious conversation ended in Wei Ruxia's laughter. She yelled and got up, burying her face in Luo Jinwu's small neck and taking a sip. A scent of milk hit her, and Wei Ruxia fell to the bed with her chest covered.

"Slaughtered by the lovely light wave!"

Luo Jinwu watched her mother play, giggled, and finally stretched out, Wei Ruxia buried in her son's stomach and took a small sip, Luo Jinwu laughed more joyfully.

Wei Ruxia straightened up and looked at Luo Jinwu who was lying on the bed with his calf and small arm. There was something in his heart that seemed to overflow.

"My son is so cute." Wei Ruxia said to herself. After that, I added: "My husband is also handsome, I am really a big winner in life."

After she became a director, she sometimes acted subconsciously, of course, also related to her personality. After Wei Ruxia finished acting, he was amused by himself, with his elbows on the side of his son's side, and began to "doodle" to play with his son.

When his son was almost tired, Wei Ruxia smiled, squeezed the little guy's flesh, and got up. The weather is too hot to blow air. She is going to take a bath.

Although Luo Jinwu was honest, Wei Ruxia did not dare to put him alone in bed, and she opened the door and called her aunt. After the aunt came, Wei Ruxia went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, her hair was blown a half dry, and Wei Ruxia took Luo Jinwu from her aunt and went to the small balcony of the bedroom. It was getting cloudy, and there was a tendency to rain. She sat on the recliner and hung her semi-dried hair behind the recliner, holding Luo Jinwu on her chest.

The floor-to-ceiling window opened a small sip, and a breeze gradually blew in. It was cool and not dry, and it was extremely comfortable.

When Luo Yuan came home, he just saw Wei Ruxia holding Luo Jinwu blowing. Wei Ruxia lay halfway down, her jaw slightly raised, her eyes closed lightly. She didn't cut her hair short, it hung under the lounge chair, and it was dripping. From time to time, there was a fresh breeze, and the hair shook gently.

Luo Jinwu in her arms is also very quiet, lying in her mother's arms, her mouth still doing the movement of drinking milk, it is very comfortable. Because the recliner can be shaken, like a crib, he was shaken and gradually became drowsy.

Luo Yuan's voice opened the door, which alarmed the mother and son. The two of them, big and small, tilted their heads and looked over. Wei Ruxia smiled after seeing Luo Yuan, lowered her head and touched Luo Jinwu's forehead with the tip of her nose, and said softly, "Daddy is back~"

It seemed that Luo Long had arrived at his destination for a long time, and Luo Yuan's life for only two decades was no different.

Walking to the mother and son, Luo Yuan lowered her head, Wei Ruxia looked up with a smile, and the two kissed lightly. Luo Jinwu saw his father and yelled twice. Luo Yuan smiled and said to Wei Ruxia: "I'll take a shower first."

When Luo Yuan just entered the door, there was still some pride in the elite men in the office, but they didn't go to their mother and son to stand in front of him, and the tenderness immediately filled the whole body.

Wei Ruxia nodded and responded well, Luo Yuan got up and went to the bathroom.

He took a quick bath and changed clothes after washing. Coming in a clean and simple cotton home uniform, Luo Yuan took a hair dryer in his hand.

Wei Ruxia's hair was not dry yet. When he came over, he pulled a chair and sat behind the recliner, and began to blow hair to Wei Ruxia.

Luo Yuan's hair blowing is a good hand. He has long fingers, gentle movements, and strong fingertips. When blowing hair, he will also give her a relaxing massage and take good care of it.

"Is it loud?" Luo Yuan turned on the hair dryer and glanced at Luo Jinwu.

Luo Jinwu's eyes are all on the hair dryer, which is a novelty for the little guy. He had very big eyes. He only blinked when Luo Yuan turned on the hair dryer. When Luo Yuan didn't move, he looked up at his father.

"He is curious and not afraid." Wei Ruxia interpreted his son's movements and expressions, and looked up and Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan smiled, afraid of blowing Luo Jinwu, lowered the hair dryer, and picked up Wei Ruxia's hair and blew up. Her hair was already half dry, and she finished blowing quickly. Put the hair dryer away, massage Wei Ruxia's scalp, apply her essential oils, and pierce her a pill head. Wei Ruxia is afraid of heat, and now in this weather, she will sweat with her hair scattered.

The life of the two after marriage is very peaceful, and the same is true after having a son. The world of the two is not disturbed at all, but the three are happier together.

When Luo Yuan gave Wei Ruxia a good hair, Luo Jinwu looked up at his father and yelled twice. Wei Ruxia looked down at him. After a chuckle, he looked up at her husband and said, "Hungry."

Luo Yuan didn't give Luo Jinwu less milk powder, the little guy also had some awareness, knowing to ask his father to drink milk. Luo Yuan smiled at him, bowed his head and kissed Wei Ruxia, saying: "I'm going to make milk powder."

Wei Ruxia did not lie down anymore. She was about to go to work soon, fearing that she would become lazy after lying down. Follow Luo Yuan to get up and hold Luo Jinwu to see Luo Yuan's milk powder.

Wei Ruxia's milk powdering skills were still learned with Luo Yuan. When Luo Shian was young, Luo Yuan rushed over to her, so the technique was very skillful. After flushing the milk powder and trying the temperature, Luo Yuan took Luo Jinwu over and said, "I'll feed it."

Wei Ruxia smiled and handed the white ball over his hand. When Luo Yuan took it, Luo Jinwu eagerly stretched out his little arm to grab the bottle.

The couple looked at his son's movements and smiled at each other. Luo Yuan fed Luo Jinwu and took him to the crib.

Luo Jinwu curled up his small hands, and he danced with excitement at first. Soon, the milk was drunk and the little guy's eyelids gradually closed.

His eyelids are thin and his skin is white. When he closes, he can see the small blue blood vessels on his eyelids.

When Luo Yuan was breastfeeding, Wei Ruxia was also standing next to him, gently shaking the crib, and waiting for the milk to finish. Wei Ruxia watched Luo Yuan take the bottle away, smiled at him, and whispered: "Asleep Now."

Luo Xuan nodded and just took the bottle, the little guy's mouth was still sucking. After taking the bottle, he got up and went to the small room and started to clean the bottle in his hand.

The bedroom they live in is a suite. In addition to the bedroom, there is a small living room, as well as a small dining room and a small kitchen. The small room Luo Luo went to was the baby room that was left to Luo Jinwu from the beginning. But he was too young, and now he lives with Wei Ruxia, so he just put his stuff inside.

After Luo Yuan entered, Wei Ruxia also followed. She watched Luo Yuan wash the baby bottle cleanly and sanitize and dry it. After putting it away, he washed his hands again.

There was no dryer in the room, and the water dripped down Luo Luo's long fingers. His hands drooped, and he just reached for a tissue to wipe it, and saw Wei Ruxia standing in front of him.

When she was at home, she wore very simple clothes, wearing only a wide white t, a little above her knees. Just after taking a shower, my hair was loose and loose, and there was a little bit of broken hair in my ears.

After pregnancy and childbirth, Wei Ruxia superimposed an indescribable femininity. She didn't need to say anything. As long as she smiled at Luo Yuan, the man could understand her meaning.

Luo Xuan slightly pursed her lips, walked over and kissed her with her head bowed.

"Luo Yuan." Wei Ruxia's voice was very low, her arm hung on Luo Yuan's neck, and he called out with a smile.

"Huh?" Luo Yuan responded lowly.

"I want to have another." Wei Ruxia said, her fingertips slipped under Luo Yuan's back of the head, and smiled: "I want a daughter."

Luo Xuan did not immediately agree with her request. He frowned lightly, looking at Wei Ruxia in his arms, suppressing the tumbling love and desire in his eyes, and whispered: "Yes, but not now."

He hadn't forgotten the pain in her labor. After a while, he didn't want her to experience that kind of pain again.

Luo Yuan's offensive was quick. The son outside was sleeping, and the two acted very lightly, only rough breath. They had just taken a bath, and the smell on their bodies was dry and refreshing. Soon, the fire of the two set up against each other, and Wei Ruxia was brought to the wall. When the body rushed back, Luo Xuan reached out in advance. The back of her head rested on his palm.

The warm and slightly hard touch reminded her that when she was in high school, she was sleeping on the subway. That's how Luo Yuan put her hand on the back of her head.

In the blink of an eye, ten years later, they became a family, had children, and lived the life they once thought.

The author has something to say: a lot of people have finished, I will say it in a unified way, because I want to take the whole month of this month, so it will be until Thursday.

That is, two more changes will be over, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, don't rush.