Li Xiuxin’s house.

When Yang Yongxian came in, Li Xiuxin was sitting by the bed, holding a small quilt in her arms. There was a baby wrapped in the quilt, and the baby was sucking milk.

Seeing Yang Yongxian come in, Li Xiuxin glanced at him and then pouted.

"Why are you here? It's so late, I thought you wouldn't come to see our mother and son tonight!" Li Xiu thought to herself.

When Yang Yongxian walked in, his eyes were fixed on the small quilt Li Xiuxin was holding.

"How is it possible? I will definitely come over to see your mother and son tonight." Yang Yongxian said, and went straight to the bed, wanting to see the infant child.

But Li Xiuxin deliberately turned sideways and blocked his sight with her shoulder.

Yang Yongxian changed sides, and Li Xiuxin also changed sides, deliberately not showing Yang Yongxian the child.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yongxian asked in surprise.

Li Xiuxin snorted, "I didn't do anything. I just sat wherever it was convenient for me to breastfeed. What's wrong?"

Yang Yongxian frowned secretly, "Is he full? I want to hug my son."

Li Xiuxin's eyes quickly flashed with pride, but she still said: "Do you still know that he is your son? You didn't even look at what time it was before you came here? Your son fell asleep waiting for you.

I’m so sleepy that I’m about to fall asleep!”

"I'll leave the door open for you. I don't know if you'll come or not. Don't leave the door open for you. Then you won't be able to come in. If you make a fuss, you, Lao Yang, will all join together to scold me for being unkind.

Men are turned away!”

Hearing Li Xiuxin's scolding, Yang Yongxian had a headache.

This familiar feeling came back again. Qian was getting married to Li Xiuxin for the first time in a few years. She was also like this at that time, hey!

But after a few years, Yang Yongxian is no longer the ignorant boy he was at the beginning.

"Okay, it's my fault. I read for a while earlier, so I came here late. I'll apologize to you and our son!"

Yang Yongxian said, taking a step back and bowing his head.

At this point, Li Xiuxin finally gave Yang Yongxian a smile.

"Come on, I was just teasing you. Look at how cowardly you are. Come on, let me hold my son for you!"

She said, putting the baby into Yang Yongxian's hand.

Yang Yongxian held his son with both hands. When he looked at the soft little guy in his arms, opening his mouth and yawning, the pink gums and tender little tongue, a strange feeling filled Yang Yongxian's chest.

rising little by little.

Even the little bit of dissatisfaction with Li Xiuxin that had been accumulated in her chest disappeared in an instant.

In his eyes and in his heart, everything was filled with this delicate little baby.

"My son is so good-looking, I never get tired of looking at him!" Yang Yongxian couldn't help but say.

Li Xiuxin stood aside and looked at him. When she heard his words, Li Xiuxin also smiled.

She came over, gently held Yang Yongxian's arm with both hands, leaned her head on Yang Yongxian's shoulder, and said softly: "Although I am a child for you, I don't care about my status. As long as I have you and a son, I will

I’m contented!”

Yang Yongxian glanced sideways at Li Xiuxin, and suddenly felt that these words warmed his heart.

Even though this woman had a bad temper and was a little noble and arrogant, he was willing to tolerate her more for the sake of giving birth to such a lovely son for him.

The two of them got together and looked at the baby for a while. They talked about the baby. It was not until a long time later that they put the baby back in the cradle and they took off their clothes and went to bed.

One is a man who has changed his appetite, and the other is a mature young woman who has given birth to a child. Tonight is a good day for the two of them, so this spring night is worth a thousand dollars in a moment, and it is such a romantic and happy time!

…

The next day, Yang Yongxian went to school early in the morning to teach.

Because it is taking a concubine, not marrying a wife, there are naturally no rituals such as returning home.

Before leaving, Li Xiuxin was still sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Yang Yongxian said to Li Xiuxin: "Xiuxin, although I love you, this family is different from the past. Mei Ying is the wife and you are the concubine. Our old Yang family is a rule-based family. You have to follow the rules in some things."

Come."

Li Xiuxin opened a slit in her eyes and looked at Yang Yongxian, waiting for his next words.

Yang Yongxian then continued: "Don't stay in bed too much later. Go to the kitchen and have a look. If Mei Ying is cooking, it would be a good idea for you to help her."

"There are also grandparents in the backyard. You should also go and visit. Yongjin and Bamei, and Yongzhi and his wife, you should also go and sit there to show harmony..."

Before Yang Yongxian finished speaking, Li Xiuxin yawned twice.

"Yongxian, go to the school quickly. I will do everything you asked me to do one by one when I get up later. Don't worry!" Li Xiu said to her heart.

Hearing this, Yang Yongxian nodded with satisfaction, leaned over and kissed Li Xiuxin and the baby in the cradle, before turning and leaving.

As he walked forward, Li Xiuxin muttered: "There are no rules, and you are not a prince or noble. There is really a lot to do. Let's get enough sleep first!"

After that, she turned over with the quilt in her arms and fell asleep again.

After breakfast, Yang Ruoqing came to her parents' house next door.

"Mom, Xiaohua, have you packed all the baggage for Daan?" Yang Ruoqing asked as soon as she entered the door.

Tomorrow, the fifth uncle Yang Huazhou will return to Qing'an County. Yang Ruoqing has already made an agreement with Sun and Xiaohua. They all packed up the clothes they were going to take to the capital, and then handed them to Yang Huazhou, and asked Yang Huazhou to take them to Qing'an County.

, asked the head of the Shunfeng Escort Bureau to bring it to Daan and Chen'er when he went to the capital to escort the escort.

"Everything was sorted out last night!"

In the room, Xiaohua was feeding Feng'er egg custard. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head and said this way.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then she realized that in addition to Xiaohua and Sun, Liu was also in the hall.

"Fourth Aunt, why are you here so early? What's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Because looking at Mrs. Liu's face that was glowing red, it was obvious that she was rushing over with a lot of information to explode.

Sure enough, when she heard Yang Ruoqing's question, Mrs. Liu said: "I'll be here on the front foot, Qing'er, you'll be here on the back foot. Haha, it's better to come early than to come by chance. I just have something to tell your parents here."

Woolen cloth!"

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked casually, coming to Feng'er and sitting down.

It was a great pleasure for her as an aunt to watch her little nephew eat sesame oil and egg custard every time.

Because this little mouth eats egg custard in a very rhythmic manner, as if it is eating cheese.

But here, when she heard that Yang Ruoqing actually asked, Mrs. Liu suddenly became excited.

A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she grabbed a white steamed bun on the table in front of her and took a bite. She asked everyone with a mysterious face: "Guess what I saw when I came from the main room of the main room earlier?"
Chapter completed!