Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Jiang Yun was extremely sleepy. When she heard the low sobbing, she couldn't help but open her eyes and reached out to touch the man's face.

"Husband, why are you crying again? Don't cry." She said softly, hot tears fell on her fingertips, and her heart felt like it was burning.

Jun Molin's voice softened slightly, and he looked up at her with tears in his eyes, "Why are you awake, madam? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call the imperial doctor."

"No, I just heard someone crying like a child." Wiping away his tears, Jiang Yun held his face and kissed him.

The woman's bright eyes looked at him and bowed, "Whose regent cries like this?"

"I cried because I saw you asleep." Jun Molin held back his tears uncomfortably, touched her face with rough fingers, and looked at her expression carefully, "Does it still hurt? Morning? If you know it, you won’t give birth.”

Jiang Yun laughed angrily at him and clapped his hand twice, "I will tell the children that you don't care about them."

"Rare, I am rare." He said hurriedly, lowered his head and kissed her face, and said softly, "Yunyun, go to sleep, I will wipe your body."

"Well, remember to see the child." Jiang Yun pushed him.

The children must have been taken to take a bath, and it will probably take a while before they come back.

Jiang Yun couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep.

Jun Molin hurriedly came over and leaned over to listen to her breathing, then touched her heart, and then calmly went to get the handkerchief.

It was almost evening after the tossing, and the little emperor reluctantly held the child in his arms. He waited until the regent sent someone to ask for it, then reluctantly handed the child over and sent a lot of people to accompany him.

Seeing the strange look on the little emperor's face, the queen poked his arm and said, "If the emperor likes children, he can have them with his concubine."

"I, I'll think about it again." The little emperor immediately retracted his hands with red ears and looked around pretending to be serious, "The queen must pay attention to etiquette outside and don't poke me casually."

"I understand." The woman's voice became polite and gentle.

The little emperor looked over uncomfortably and boldly held the queen's hand, "Lingshuang, I didn't mean to hurt you."

The queen smiled and intertwined her fingers with him, "I know this."

Here, two experienced old ladies carried the children back to the house and respectfully called the prince.

Jun Molin turned his head and looked at the two infant children with red cheeks, his heart pounding.

After months of coaxing each other, today was the first time they met. It was these two brats who tormented his wife all morning.

He said in a low and gentle voice: "Put it down and go find the butler to collect the reward."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two put down their children and walked out quietly.

After hearing two childish hums, Jun Molin stood up and walked over, looking down at them seriously.

So small, but looks plump.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and his little hands reached out and fluttered twice in disobedience.

He hooked their little hands and stuffed them back into the quilt, and he just looked at them with his hands on his hips for a long time.

It's really rare to be able to sleep as well as their mother.

The man's eyes gradually softened, and the corners of his lips raised.

He became a father.

When Jiang Yun woke up the next day, she saw Jun Molin hurriedly coaxing the children. When one cried, the other also cried, and he couldn't be coaxed at all.

The man frowned, and the threats on his lips turned into soft coaxing, looking a little helpless.

Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing. The man immediately turned his head and looked over, then leaned in front of her and looked at her gently, "Madam, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry?"

"It's okay, go and bring the child over." Jiang Yun held his hand, "I want to take a look."

"They were too noisy, and they have been struggling all morning." A look of helplessness flashed across the man's brow, and he brought the child over with a smile on his lips.

I despise them, but they are his and his wife's babies.

Jiang Yun looked down at them, with tenderness in her eyes.

After calling someone to bring food in, Jun Molin put the child aside, sat next to Jiang Yun, stretched out his hand to help her up slowly, "Eat something, you haven't eaten much since yesterday."

"My husband hasn't slept since yesterday." Looking up and seeing the black eyes under his eyes, Jiang Yun tugged on his ear, "You still have the nerve to talk to me."

"That's right, that's right, madam, grab me again after eating." The man smiled solemnly, feeding her porridge one bite at a time.

After eating more than half of the bowl, Jiang Yun was almost full, and her thoughts turned to the children.

Jun Molin drank the rest of the porridge and helped Jiang Yun lie down, "The imperial doctor said you should get more rest. I will watch over the children."

"Husband, my chest is swollen." Jiang Yun grabbed his hand and said softly.

Thinking she was feeling uncomfortable, Jun Molin stood up immediately, "I'll call the doctor."

Jiang Yun pursed her lower lip and pulled him, "It's time to breastfeed, silly husband."

The man paused and was silent for a moment. He had no choice but to hold the children over and whispered: "The house has invited a wet nurse. You are tired of breastfeeding by yourself."

"Then what should we do with these?" Jiang Yun looked down, feeling like she was about to overflow, "I want to feed them."

Jun Molin coughed lightly, his ears feeling a little hot, "Then feed him some, I'll hold him."

"Yes." Slowly helping her turn sideways, Jun Molin casually picked up a child and his eyes darkened when he saw the woman openly lifting her clothes.

Jiang Yun stretched out her hand to hug the child closer, and the little guy quickly began to eat deliciously.

Her brows softened slightly, and she raised her head to look at the man who was staring straight at here, "Husband, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"We'll talk about it after we coax them to sleep." Seeing that the brat was eating well, he looked away, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jiang Yun also felt a little sleepy after feeding. Jun Molin patiently held the two children over to feed them. Seeing that they were neither crying nor making trouble, his face tightened slightly.

Madam has such a good temper when feeding them, no matter how he coaxed her just now, it was of no use.

After quickly tidying up, he got on the bed and lay down behind Jiang Yun. He reached out to pull her over and faced her, looking resentfully at her to tie her clothes up.

Then he hugged her tightly, lowered his head, held her face and kissed her hard, as if this could offset the inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

Jiang Yun shook her head in a daze, and Jun Molin grabbed her hand and put it on his neck, wanting her to hug him tightly.

The familiar scent of the man came to the nostrils, making people feel at ease. Jiang Yun fell into a deeper and deeper sleep, only knowing that there was always a big hand reaching out to her heart.

Jun Molin was woken up by the children after sleeping for an hour. He got up and changed their diapers without complaint. Seeing that they were still crying, he had to take them out and let the nurse nurse them.

As a result, they refused to eat and were sent back again.

He had no choice but to put them next to Jiang Yun. When he saw that they ate them immediately, his face turned dark.

He’s so young and he’s still picky about food!

Does it have to be his wife?

One or two, both are bad.

The two children went to bed after eating. Jun Molin kissed them twice. He was so angry and happy that the two little ancestors were difficult to take care of.

The room was filled with the smell of milk. He wrapped the two children in quilts. He walked to the bed and sat down. He paused with his fingers on the slightly wet clothes and turned around to get clean clothes for Jiang Yun to change.

Jiang Yun was woken up and saw that he kept looking down at this place, looking like he wanted to but didn't dare, so she couldn't help but laugh, "How long will you continue to look at me, husband?"

"I woke you up." Jun Molin immediately looked away and explained dryly, "I just finished feeding the child and accidentally got it wet."

"Yes." Jiang Yun tied up her clothes, grabbed his big hand and scratched it, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

"It's hard for you to have a baby." After covering her with the quilt tightly, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Do you want something to eat?"

Jiang Yun put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed him.

The man's breath became urgent and hot in an instant, wrapping around her delicate lips and biting them gently, moving down her neck.

"lady."

"Ok?"

"My husband also wants to taste it."

His breathing stopped at his heart, as if waiting for Jiang Yun's response.