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The Pampered and Sick Beauty Husband - Aged Day and Night【Complete】

L_Magar_1733 · LGBT+
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Chapter 206 Rong Rong (Finale)

  Snowflakes started falling again on New Year's Eve.

  Baihezhai has been decorated with lanterns and red silk from top to bottom, making it look full of joy, and the birth of Xiao Rongrong has added a bit of excitement to the entire Baihezhai.

  Now, Ye Anyian has plenty of time to rest every day. Jiang Zhu hired four wet nurses to take care of Rongrong in turn, so they don't have to worry about it at night.

  In the past few days, he slept until the sun was shining almost every morning.

  Then he would have a leisurely breakfast, coax the baby with Jiang Zhu, wait for lunch, and take a nap. In the afternoon, Jiang Zhu would go to the front yard to discuss with Ziyu the things that need to be purchased for the New Year.

  He and his nanny took Rongrong together, and he made some exquisite little toys for Rongrong.

  Because neither of them can do embroidery, Rong Rong's small clothes and quilts were made in advance by Grandma Chen in the dining hall and Qiao Niang who manages the disciples' dormitory. Their craftsmanship is exquisite and experienced.

  Among the four teachers in the studio, one of them is Geer, and his embroidery skills are also very good. He made several exquisitely embroidered bellybands for Rongrong early on.

  Fu Zai, Ding Qiu, and Jiang Zhu also sent people to pick them up from Yueya Village.

  Although they haven't seen each other for only a few months, the two children have grown up a lot, like little adults.

  Jiang Zhu then assigned the two to Zi Mo and Zi Yu. Fu Zai and Ah Li lived with Zi Yu, and Ding Qiu lived with Zi Mo.

  In the past few days, Ziyu and Jiang Zhu were busy buying things for the New Year. Zimo and his three children had some free time. When they had nothing to do, they went to Yishe's small courtyard, shouting that they wanted to play with Rongrong.

  Today is New Year's Eve, everyone has nothing to do, and Jiang Zhu doesn't go to the front yard either.

  Classes will also be temporarily suspended in the study hall. After the fifteenth day, the disciples will resume classes.

  The snow started falling last night and gradually stopped at noon.

  After lunch, Jiang Zhu asked the nannies to rest while he and Ye Anian took care of Rongrong themselves.

  In the afternoon, the sun slowly came out, and the sunshine was very bright. Ye Anyian was lazily sitting on the imperial concubine's couch outside the bedroom, holding bamboo strips in his hand and tying the frame of the lantern.

  Rongrong's stroller was placed in front of him. Jiang Zhu sat on a chair nearby and pushed it back and forth with his hands.

  Xiaotuanzi was born just a few days ago. He was pink and tender all over, wrapped in a soft quilt, and sleeping soundly.

  Jiang Zhu waited for him to fall asleep, then slowly stopped and sat next to Ye Anian.

  "Are you sleepy? Do you want to take a nap?"

  Ye Anyian stopped what he was doing and looked at him helplessly: "I didn't get up until almost noon this morning."

  "Then why don't you just rest for a while?" Jiang Zhu took away the tied bamboo frame in his hand and put it aside. "It's still early on the 15th. If you want to make lanterns, I'll help you tie the frame in a few days. "

  "It's not like I have nothing to do, I just want to stay." Ye Anqing smiled.

  Jiang Zhu hugged his waist, took him over and sat down on her lap, and stretched out her hands to rub his waist and lower abdomen.

Because the delivery went smoothly and the follow-up care was well taken care of, Ye Anyian's waist and abdomen were almost back to the same state as before in just a few days.

  Jiang Zhu gently caressed his waist and let out a "tsk".

  "Too thin, Nian Nian."

  Ye Annian frowned: "No way, he is obviously fatter than before."

  His belly is now soft and full of fat.

  "It would be nice to be fatter," Jiang Zhu caught him and kissed him on the cheek, "hold the soft one. Then I will have two dumplings."

  "What two dumplings?" Ye Anyian was puzzled.

  Jiang Zhu stretched out his hand and gently poked Xiao Rongrong, who was sleeping soundly: "Here, Xiaotuanzi."

  Then he pinched Ye Anyian's cheek: "Big dumpling."

  Ye Anyian:...

  He is already a father, but he is still so unformed.

  The sunlight outside the house shines in through the window, making it warm and comfortable.

  In the stroller, Xiao Rongrong was sleeping straight under the quilt.

  Jiang Zhu let Ye Anyian lean into his arms, while he took the small orange from the small table next to him and peeled it for Ye Anyian to eat.

  "Today is New Year's Eve. Everyone is going to the canteen to eat dumplings together in the evening. Grandma Chen and the others have been busy early in the morning. Don't you like Dongpo pork? I specially asked Grandma Chen to make it, as well as steamed sea bass and soybean stewed pig's trotters. ,eat more?"

  "Okay." Ye Anyian nodded.

  At this time, his long hair was half disheveled, and he leaned lazily in Jiang Zhu's arms. He opened his thin lips slightly, and with one bite, he took the orange that Jiang Zhu fed into his mouth. It looked so provocative and seductive.

  Jiang Zhu fed him a small orange, then took a green date and ate it in his mouth, then leaned over to kiss him.

  Ye Anian opened his eyes slightly, staring at him with twitching eyelashes, until he felt a soft touch on his lips.

  Jiang Zhu deftly pried open his lips and fed the dates inside.

  Ye Anyian had a date in his mouth, but the tips of his ears turned red. Jiang Zhu looked at him with a strong possessive look, as if he was about to strip him naked in the next moment.

Seeing him staring at her blankly with the date in his mouth, Jiang Zhu reached out and poked Ye Anyian's bulging cheeks.

  He smiled and said, "Eat it, these green dates are so sweet."

  Only then did Ye Annian come to his senses. He moved his body around his neck, bit open the date with a click and started eating it.

  --Snapped!

  Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground.

  Jiang Zhu frowned: "Who?"

  Ye Annian instantly jumped off Jiang Zhu's lap and sat next to him.

  "Ahem..."

  Zi Mo walked in from outside with a red face, covering Fu Zai's eyes, followed by Ding Qiu and Ah Li, whose eyes were covered by Ding Qiu.

  Zi Mo murmured: "Zhai, Zhai Master..."

  The four of them looked like they had been eavesdropping outside for a long time.

  "Tsk," Jiang Zhu helplessly held up his forehead, "The studio is so big, why can't you four play around? You come to us every day."

  "Brother Jiang, don't talk about him, we are here to see Rongrong!" Fuzai opened Zimo's hand and said.

  Ye Anyian straightened his wrinkled clothes and stood up from the imperial concubine's couch: "It's okay, let's come and see. But Rongrong is sleeping and hasn't woken up yet."

  "Then let's keep our voices down." Fu Zai immediately covered his mouth and walked softly.

  The others followed suit and entered the house together.

  At this time, in the stroller, Xiao Rongrong may have been too hot from sleeping, so she twisted around and stretched out her little arms from the quilt.

  Fu Zai's eyes lit up, he raised his head and looked at Ye Anyian expectantly: "Brother, can I touch his hand?"

  "Yes," Ye Annian said, "I have been asleep for a long time, I guess I will wake up soon."

  After receiving his permission, Fu Zai immediately carefully stretched out his fingers to touch Rongrong's little hand.

  "Wow, so soft, so small, so cute!" Fu Zai exclaimed.

  Ye Annian smiled: "Fuzai, Rongrong is your nephew, and you are now your uncle."

  His words made everyone laugh.

  Fu Zai, on the other hand, looked happy and proud. He was now a little uncle, and he had a cute little nephew!

  Once upon a time, when he saw how cute Chen Lingling was in the village, he really wanted a little niece.

  But now, this little nephew is cuter than the little niece! He absolutely loved it!

  Ah Li on the side saw Fu Zai grinning from ear to ear, and looked envious: "You can be an uncle at such a young age, so can I be an aunt? I'm older than Fu Zai."

  Zimo:...

  Ding Qiu quickly pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. You can just be my sister."

  Ah Li was very interested in Ding Qiu, a boy about her own age. She felt that he usually spoke very little and was so calm at such a young age, like a young gentleman.

  At this time, seeing Ding Qiu speak, he suddenly laughed: "I treat you as a sister, so what do you think you do?"

  "Ahem," Ding Qiu lowered his head and coughed lightly, "Be a brother."

  "Okay, then it's not bad to be a sister." Ah Li said, lying next to the stroller pushing Rongrong.

The three children were talking to each other. Zimo was much older than them after all. At this time, he stood aside and just stared at Rongrong quietly.

  Seeing that he was looking at it seriously, Ye Anyian asked, "Zi Mo, what are you looking at?"

  Zi Mo came back to his senses, touched his chin, and sighed: "Young Master, Rong Rong is so beautiful. I'm afraid he has not inherited all the advantages of you and Zhaizhu. When he grows up, he will definitely be the most beautiful in Dongling Kingdom." Brother!"

  Hearing these words, Jiang Zhu suddenly smiled: "That's right, we Rongrong deserve the best."

  The atmosphere gradually became lively, and Xiao Rongrong finally woke up.

  He didn't cry, but he was a little confused when he saw so many people surrounding him. His big watery eyes were spinning, looking at this and that, as if he was curious, so Ye Anyian He hugged her.

  As a result, the little guy kept reaching out to Jiang Zhu, so Ye Anyian had no choice but to hand him over to Jiang Zhu.

  Zi Mo was surprised: "Rong Rong is so close to the owner?"

  He always felt that Rongrong was born through Shaojun's hard work after all, so he should be closer to Shaojun.

  Jiang Zhu held the soft little dumpling in his arms, and in Zimo's surprised eyes, his tail almost went up to the sky.

  However, before he could even lick it, he felt his hands get hot.

  Xiao Rongrong peed.

  Jiang Zhu:...

  The smile on his face froze, and several people around him quickly realized something was wrong.

  Ah Li laughed unceremoniously: "Brother Rongrong is so smart!"

  Fu Zai covered his mouth and laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up.

  It seems that his little nephew really feels sorry for his brother.

  Ding Qiu had a hard time enduring in front of Jiang Zhu, and Zi Mo was about the same, but he was more neurotic than Ding Qiu. After enduring it for a while, he burst out laughing.

  He also said: "Zhaizhu, please go and change Rongrong's diaper."

  Jiang Zhu gritted his teeth and glared at him: "You're done, kid."

  After saying that, he obediently turned around and went into the inner room to change Xiaotuanzi's diaper.

  The room was full of laughter and laughter, and it was very harmonious.

  Ye Annian also laughed a few times, and then pursed his lips.

  Only he knows why Rongrong is like this.

  In the past few days, because he was still a little weak, Jiang Zhu took care of Rongrong during the day, changed Rongrong's diapers, wiped her butt, gave medicine, water and other chores. He only held Rongrong when she was awake. A hug, a coax.

  In fact, he has been taken care of since he was pregnant until now, even when Jiang Zhu's hand was still injured.

  Not long after, Jiang Zhu came back holding Xiao Rongrong who had changed her diaper.

  Everyone played with the little dumpling for a while, and then some young disciples from the studio came and called them to the dining hall for the New Year's Eve banquet.

Jiang Zhu took Rongrong to the nanny, then took Ye Anian and followed everyone to the canteen in front.

  As soon as I got out of the small attic, I realized that it had gotten dark at some point.

  Zi Mo was cheerful and had already run away with the three little ones. They held hands and walked slowly at the end.

  At this time, the sun was setting, the moon was rising, and there was only a faint touch of sand on the horizon.

  suddenly--

  There was a crisp "pop" sound.

  On the curved bridge not far away, a cluster of small fireworks suddenly bloomed.

  "Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

  One cluster, two clusters, three clusters...

  Colorful small fireworks bloomed on the bridge, dazzling and dazzling.

  Ye Annian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that the old emperor had passed away and there would probably be no fireworks this year.

  But they are far away in the mountains, and no one knows about the small ones.

  There was a sudden weight on his shoulders. It was Jiang Zhu who put his hands on his shoulders and hugged him with a strong hand.

  Ye Annian turned his head and looked at him.

  Jiang Zhu's beautiful peach blossom eyes are as curved as a crescent moon: "Every year, in the new year, peace and joy."

  Ye Annian curled his lips and smiled warmly: "Peace and joy."

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