Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

After a burst of tears, Wen Ya was finally able to calm down.

She owed Huan Yu too much. The child had suffered too many twists and turns in his early years. She should try her best to make up for it in the future.

The little guy was in her arms, and Wen Ya could feel his head moving around. He still wanted to raise his head and look at her more.

He was looking at himself, and Wen Ya's face turned red again.

Then, the old grandma carried Huan Yu and sat on the chair next to the dining table.

Wen Ya served him porridge, but the little guy was looking at her while eating the porridge with a smile. There were a few snow-white millet teeth exposed in his small mouth, which was really cute.

"You like me so much? You want to look at me even while eating?"

Huan Yu nodded immediately, "I like my mother!"

His voice was sweet, and Wen Ya smiled and rolled her eyes, and handed him the peeled chestnut kernels to eat.

Seeing Huan Yu finish eating, Wen Ya asked him again: "Mom, there are also mung bean cakes and pumpkin cakes here, do you want to eat them?"

The little guy nodded like he was pounding garlic, and agreed again and again, "Eat, mother's food must be delicious."

After the meal, Huan Yu felt sleepy, and the old nanny held him to rest.

Wen Ya worked hard in the afternoon, helping Huan Yu pack the luggage he had brought. He brought several large boxes and cages from Youzhou, including Huan Yu's toys, Huan Yu's clothes, and Huan Yu's homework copybooks.

They were all piled up in the inner room. Wen Ya asked the old lady who was serving them, and then she helped the little guy pick out the things he liked.

It turned out that Huan Yu had a cloth tiger that he liked to play with most.

Wen Ya picked up the little tiger, gently scratched it on Huan Yan's round belly, and then shook the little tiger on his head.

It's a pity that there are no cameras here, otherwise I could take a photo and remember it forever.

Wen Ya played enthusiastically with the little kid's toys, such as a small rattle, a small ball, and a small brass bell. After a while, Huan Yu woke up.

Wen Ya picked up the small wooden sword again and scratched the little guy's creaking nest, making Huan Yu laugh.

"Yu'er, what does the big tiger look like when it's angry?"

Huan Yu stopped laughing, stretched out his two small hands, opened his mouth as if he were grinning, and then moved his hands as if he wanted to eat someone.

Wen Ya smiled, "Yu'er, do you think your father is like a big tiger when he's angry?"

"Like, when daddy is angry, he is scarier than a tiger."

At this time, Huan Yan finally finished his business with political affairs. As soon as he entered the inner room, he heard the mother and son saying that he was like a tiger.

As he walked in, he saw a cloth tiger flying to his feet.

Huan Yan paused, then leaned over to pick it up.

He just sighed in his heart, the boy was really naughty. After raising him for three years, he was still said to be angry like a tiger. It would be great if he could have a little daughter who would be obedient and call him "Daddy". His heart melted.

A screen blocked the way, and Wen Ya didn't know that Huan Yan had entered the room. She asked Huan Yu about his daily life and diet, and the little guy answered clearly and vividly.

He said he could box, draw, write his name, and recite poems.

Wen Ya was filled with admiration, "Oh~ Then you are great~ Come on, recite a poem to mother and listen to it~"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of reciting poetry came from the inner room:

"When I was young, I didn't know the moon. It looked like a white jade plate. I also doubted that the Yao mirror was flying in the blue clouds."

After reciting the poem, I heard Huan Yu say again: "Mother, I want to catch the moon."

At this time, Huan Yan came from behind the screen holding the cloth tiger in his hand.

"Why are you catching the moon? Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Wen Ya trembled when she heard the voice. When did this man come in? No sound at all!

Wen Ya was frightened, and Huan Yu hurriedly got into bed and moved closer to Wen Ya, for fear that Huan Yan would spank him again.

The little guy also deceived himself and said: "Daddy, I will fall asleep soon."

But just after he finished speaking, Huan Yan stepped forward, lifted the quilt with a big movement, and took the little guy out.

Upon closer inspection, the little guy's feet were dark, and his clothes were not pajamas. It was obvious that he had not washed himself.

He was crawling on the bed when he was dirty, and Huan Yan frowned even more.

He hugged the little guy, put him aside and scolded Xiaotan: "Huan Yu, I have added ten extra calligraphy sheets to my homework. I won't be able to finish my calligraphy practice tomorrow, so I won't be allowed to sleep."

So Huan Yan asked the old nanny to bring the little guy's pajamas.

Afterwards, he hugged Huan Yu and went to the clean room to take a bath.

Wen Ya touched her nose awkwardly. She saw that the bed was covered with gray footprints from the little guy, and the bed was full of toys. She was a little embarrassed. No wonder Huan Yan was so angry!

Only then did Wen Ya remember that ancient people were very particular about etiquette and would not allow children to act recklessly. Especially the Huan family had very strict rules, which gave her a headache.

At this time, Qixia asked: "Madam, can you put all these toys away?"

Wen Ya nodded, and the two of them put all the things on the bed into boxes and cages. Huan Yan also walked out of the bathroom with Huan Yu in his arms.

The sheets on the bed were replaced with new ones. Huan Yan put Huan Yu on the bed and then said:

"The matter in Jizhou is over. The army will leave for Luoyang the day after tomorrow at the latest. Take a look at these two days and see if you want to visit Jizhou. I will take you out for a walk."

Wen Ya understood that he was going south to rebel, so she refused: "No, I don't want to visit Jizhou."

Huan Yan didn't say a word, not knowing what to say. He glanced at his own son who was about to fall asleep and said:

"Yu'er will inherit my position in the future. He has a heavy burden on his shoulders, so I am a little harsh on him."

"Well, you are a good father and can take care of children better than me."

Wen Ya was speechless and Huan Yan was silent.

It seems that Wen Ya's thoughts are all on Huan Yu at this time, and he is indeed superfluous here.

"Then you have a good rest. I won't be here for the next two days."

Wen Ya wished he could leave as soon as possible and stay here, hindering her and her son from cultivating a close relationship.

"Well, I understand, Yu'er, just follow me these two days."

The man responded "Okay."

Afterwards, Huan Yan finally went outside.

Wen Ya listened to his movements and gradually went away. After confirming that Huan Yan was really gone, she turned off the lights and hugged the little guy to sleep.