Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 483 and Mother Post

   "Squeak."

  Yuaner pushed open the door, and at the first glance, he collided with the gaze of the emperor, grabbing the door tightly and hurriedly opened her mouth,

   "Your Majesty, you can come in now. The lady asked you to bring the little prince with you."

  Speaking of the little prince, Yuan'er, she couldn't help but glance into the blue swaddle, that round face was also amazed.

   Almost everyone thought that Empress was carrying a little princess, but never thought it would be a little prince.

   Yuan’er was thinking about this skill,

  Nangong Yu had already strode into the delivery room with the baby in her arms, her eyebrows furrowed without a trace, only because of the faint smell of blood coming from her face,

   "Come in, come in, Ayu come quickly, bring the child in and let Xiao Qingqing take a look,

  Yuaner, you go, tell them to clean up the delivery room, and then you go and give Xiao Qingqing a bowl of warm ginseng soup in the kitchenette. "

  The Queen Mother did not rush to hug her good grandson like she was outside, but got up and gave the place by the bed to her son,

   So is Grandma Song, her granddaughter will have no problem, she goes outside to choose small clothes for her great-grandchildren.

  “Humph~”

  Nangong Yu sat down beside the bed with the child in his arms, the child in the infant smelled the familiar smell,

  Niuhu snorted and moved restlessly, her tender face kept leaning towards Song Qing, expressing her desire to stick with her mother with practical actions.

   "Why is it a blue dumpling? Huh? Little rascal, it wasn't you that my mother saw that time."

  Song Qing was so depressed that she patted the little boy's head with thick jet black hair, but his heart felt so warm when he said that.

   This is her and Huo Shizhu's child, tsk, she Song Qing is also someone else's mother.

   "Hum~"

  The child couldn't understand what the mother was saying. As soon as the father was placed on the bed, the fragrant and soft body instinctively approached the mother.

  Song Qing was amused, but unfortunately it hurt so bad, she hurriedly restrained her smile and felt better. Then the little dumpling hummed,

   "What's the matter? Well, the mother and daughter of Lan Tuan love you too."

  Although it was really painful when I just gave birth, I gritted my teeth and didn't cry out, but I was greeting the eighteenth generation of Nangong Yuzu's ancestors, by the way...

  Song Qing realized with hindsight that the man beside him hadn't spoken, and his son's gaze moved to Nangong Yu, chuckling,

   "What are you staring at me for, Your Majesty, am I embarrassed now?"

  's voice is the usual lazy, but it is more than one degree lower than the usual voice,

  Although I have internal strength, I will deliberately go to the imperial garden or the palace to exercise in my spare time for the next three months.

   It goes without saying that having a baby for the first time was difficult.

   Maybe she is so exhausted that she can't speak, she is tired and in pain, she has never been in such pain in her life,

   A beautiful and dazzling face was slightly pale and haggard at the moment, Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, and his straight and well-proportioned fingers stroked lightly,

"Thanks for your hard work."

  The short three words overflowed from the throat, dry and hoarse, and the rough fingertips ran across Song Qing's lips moistened with water just after drinking the water,

   "Never give birth in the future, one is enough."

  One is enough, once is enough.

   He couldn't sympathize with the hardships of the woman's pain in childbirth, he only knew that Zhang Yang was so embarrassed as she had never been so embarrassed by anything,

   She was afraid of pain, he always knew.

"no."

  Song Qing denied it without even thinking about it, snorted while touching his son's tender little hand,

   "The powder dumplings are still to come, how can you not make them."

   The scene I saw in the Huo family's old house was very clear that the person sitting on Nangong Yu's thigh was indeed a dumpling.

   But at the time, the patrons were stunned and focused on the cute pink dumplings,

   After knowing that it was a boy, she lay on the bed and recalled it carefully, like Nangong Yu at that time,

Ok,

   does look a little more mature and stable than he looks now, that is, a little older.

   "More on that later."

  The big palm went to hold the soft grass and firmly intertwined the ten fingers, the most ambiguous and perfunctory words in a sentence, the straight and arrogant upper body was half-bent,

   A warm kiss covered Song Qing's tired brows, and the shadow cast by his tall and sturdy body just shrouded the mother and son.

"Humph……"

   The aggrieved little milky voice broke the husband and wife's strength, and Nangong Yu's figure froze,

   The habit of kissing soft red lips was also interrupted, and Song Qing looked at each other,

  The two who were parents for the first time looked at the little guy who clenched his fists and sniffed and wanted to cry.

   I didn't react for a while, so I should pat my **** and coax it, or what should I do.

   "Hum...hmm..."

  The little person in the ruffle was even more aggrieved, and she was about to cry loudly to show her complaints and dissatisfaction,

   It happened that Grandma Song came over with the little clothes the boy doll was wearing at this time, and at a glance, she knew what happened to her great-grandson.

   Seeing my granddaughter and grandson-in-law, you look at me, I see you don’t understand anything, the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes are all smiles,

   "Girl, what are you thinking, you two, the child is hungry, Ayu, help the girl and let her feed the child a few bites."

   Afraid that her granddaughter would be shy, she still thoughtfully said, "Come on, grandma Xiaoyi will put this for you first, and then call me after feeding the child, and I will come and put it on for the child."

   "No need for grandma."

   said he was about to go out,

  Nangong Yu stopped the person in time. The second time he hugged his son, he was much more proficient than the first time. Under the puzzled eyes of the old man, he explained warmly,

   "I found a wet nurse and let the wet nurse feed her. Qingqing just gave birth to her baby, so let her have a good rest."

  The nanny had been waiting outside for a long time, and walked in behind the queen mother. Under the sign of the queen mother, she hurriedly came over and carefully took the child from the emperor's arms.

  Led by Yuan’er, went to the two carved screens a little inside to feed the baby.

   "Can, can it be done..."

   Grandma Song is a person living in the 23rd century, where either the mother of the child feeds the child herself or milk powder,

   Where have I seen a special wet nurse to feed the children, plus the thinking of the older generation, it is better to let the granddaughter feed the child by herself,

   It's hard to say anything against it, and what the grandson-in-law said is right, the girl is indeed still weak after giving birth.

   "Yes, why not."

  The Queen Mother is the last palace fighting champion, just a little glance at the face of her in-laws can tell what her in-laws are thinking,

   Winked at his son and went to talk to his daughter-in-law. He took Grandma Song's hand and walked behind the two screens, giving guidance as he walked.

   "It hurts a lot for this woman to feed the child, and besides, our little Qingqing has just been convicted and her body will have to be recuperated in order to recover.

   If you feed the child yourself, you will have to wake up four or five times in the middle of the night to feed the child, so how can your body bear it?

   It’s definitely good to let the child eat the mother’s, but we can’t patronize the child at the in-laws.

  It’s okay for the child to be a wet nurse, the wet nurses are all chosen by Rong Yi and can’t lose the child, but if Qingqing loses her body, it will be difficult to take care of it later…”

   Although I haven't given birth to a child yet, the baby's reaction is well-founded.

   I followed a video number in the delivery room where the newborn was delivered, and I also asked my sister and my mother, it's all true!

   You can open your eyes, stretch your neck and stick with your mother, you can really do it! !

   (end of this chapter)