There is a palace owner's husband

After getting out of the car, Han Jifeng naturally ran inside in a hurry.

Coming to Yang Wuxin and Leng Ming's room, Han Jifeng knocked on the door.Yang Wuxin opened the door... and was pulled out by a gust of wind.Afterwards, the door closed again, but Leng Xiuang was no longer there.

The corner of Han Jifeng's mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Wuxin blinked, still a little dazed.It took a few seconds for him to react, and he was about to rush inside, but was stopped by Han Jifeng.

"Why are you running? You don't know how to deliver babies. Xiu Ang is already inside, so you can rest assured."

Is Yang Wuxin relieved?of course not!He is not worried at all!

"Leng Xiuang is not a midwife, how can I rest assured!"

"Although he is not a midwife, he has given birth to a child himself after all, so he has more experience than you, right?"

Yang Wuxin was speechless!

The waiting time was very difficult, Yang Wuxin was walking around like a headless chicken outside, seeing Han Jifeng was dizzy!

"Can you stop walking around like this!"

"It's not that you gave birth to a son, of course you are not in a hurry, but I am in a hurry!"

"It's useless for you to be anxious, and you can't help, why not An Sheng, just wait, if there is any problem, Xiu Ang will definitely come out and call the doctor."

Yang Wuxin: "..."

What if it is late at that time!This is what worries him the most!

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Yang Wuxin almost couldn't bear it and rushed in, finally, there was a burst of crying of a baby inside.

Yang Wuxin's eyes lit up immediately. "Son, my son is born."

"What if it's a daughter?" Han Jifeng prodded him speechlessly.

"Daughter is better! What a beautiful girl!" Yang Wuxin rushed in, just opened the door, and saw Leng Xiuang holding a baby wrapped in a hug skirt, crying loudly.

Yang Wuxin only took one look and rushed to Leng Ming's side, "Leng Ming, are you okay? How is your body? Is there anything wrong? Let's call the doctor to come in and have a look."

"No, I'll just take a shower." Leng Ming refused.

Yang Wuxin was about to say something, but Leng Xiuang came over and directly stuffed the crying child into his hand, "He's hungry, go out and get him something to eat, don't get in the way here."

Yang Wuxin caught the child in a hurry, his body was extremely stiff.He didn't dare to use any force for fear of breaking the child.

When Han Jifeng saw Yang Wuxin coming out with the baby in his arms, he looked so scared, which made him very funny.

"Do you want to drink water or milk powder?"

"I don't know, what does the child want to drink?"

"I need some water."

The doctor waiting outside was very at a loss, this, this happened?Do you want to be so exaggerated!What do you need a doctor for?

A month later.

Han Chu was teasing Yang Lin, Yang Lin was the name of Leng Ming and Yang Wuxin's son, he was a boy.That is, a real boy.Not my brother.

When Han Jifeng walked from the side, what he saw was his son staring closely at Yang Lin.

That concentrated appearance, as if studying some major national affairs.Han Jifeng who watched it really found it very funny.

"Han Chu, what are you looking at?"

"Father." Seeing Han Jifeng coming, Han Chu waved happily. When Han Jifeng walked over, he saw his son's little finger poke the cheek of the other child. It made Yang Lin's cheeks turn red.

The nanny who was holding Yang Lin was taken aback, "Master Han."

Han Jifeng was also taken aback, and quickly grabbed his son's hand, "Xiao Chu, you have to be careful, this newborn baby is very fragile, if you poke it like this, it is very likely that it will damage the baby." ,do you know?"

"Will it be broken?" Han Chu was puzzled, "Is it so weak?"

Han Jifeng: "..."

There are really many people whose children are weak, you are too strong with earplugs, you are too strong, you know!

You can play with guns by yourself at the age of one, now at the age of two, not only can you play, but you can play with a Shun Liu, how can you not be strong like you?Many times, when Han Jifeng looked at his son, he had the illusion that he was actually looking at a cub.

And it's a very ferocious cub!Terrible cubs!

At this time, Leng Xiuang came over here.

"Xiu Ang, this way."

Leng Xiuang came over, "What are you doing?"

"Your son made his face red." Han Jifeng complained.

Hearing the words, Leng Xiuang just glanced indifferently, and then said immediately. "No problem."

all right?Just these two words?Xiu Ang, is it really okay for you to protect your shortcomings like this?My father will feel distressed!

While thinking so silently, Yang Wuxin walked over here.

Yang Wuxin took a look at what seemed to be...a strange scene, "Well, why are they all gathered together?"

"Eh..." Han Jifeng didn't know what to say, saying that my son bullied your son?This, why does it sound weird!

Yang Wuxin glanced at Han Jifeng with a strange fire, feeling that the other party's secretive attitude seemed strange, but soon, his eyes were attracted by his own son.

"Eh? Why are you blushing? You won't be sick, right?" Yang Wuxin became more worried after saying this. He hugged his son and carefully looked at the red marks on his son's face.

Han Chu blinked, and said innocently: "It's not sick, I poked it, it's so fun! My brother's face is so funny!"

Yang Wuxin: "...what?"

"I poked it, it's fun to poke, my brother is so fun."

Yang Wuxin: "..."

Is my son your toy?

The corner of Yang Wuxin's mouth twitched, and then he glared at Han Jifeng.At his age, of course he can't argue with children, but adults can!

Han Jifeng: "..."

At this time, Leng Ming also walked over here.

"how?"

Why does the atmosphere feel weird.

"Uncle Leng Ming, I poked the baby, Uncle Yang got angry."

Leng Ming looked at Yang Wuxin, "Poke it and poke it, children, don't need expensive care."

Yang Wuxin: "..."

Is this child really your own?You picked it up!You must have picked it up!

Han Jifeng also felt a little speechless when he heard it, this, Leng Ming's words are more ruthless than Leng Xiu'ang!Tsk tsk, this is really...

Han Jifeng suddenly sympathized with the little guy Yang Lin.

I really don't know how my son will bully others in the future...

Today, Han Jifeng and the others came here to participate in Yang Lin's full moon wine.Han Jifeng himself really drank a lot.

At night, Han Jifeng was drunk, and the servant at home who was helped back by Leng Xiuang had prepared sober tea, so Han Jifeng was poured a cup after returning.After drinking the hangover tea, I also feel a little more comfortable with points.

"Xiu Ang, you have a headache, rub it for me." Han Jifeng said with an extremely aggrieved look.And it looked pitiful, which made Leng Xiuang feel a little funny when he looked at it.

"Okay, I'll rub it for you." Leng Xiuang said, and then he really rubbed it for Han Jifeng.Han Jifeng enjoyed Leng Xiuang's service, and finally felt much more comfortable after a while.

Afterwards, Han Jifeng took Leng Xiuang upstairs, and while taking a bath, Han Jifeng also pulled Leng Xiuang into the bathtub.So as a matter of course, this bath... took a very, very long time!

Later, it was not Leng Xiuang who lost his strength but Han Jifeng.After all, this guy drank so much alcohol before, so it's normal for him to lose his strength now.It is not normal to not lose strength.

Leng Xiuang helped Han Jifeng helplessly, wiped his body dry, and then led him back to the bed.

That night, Han Jifeng had a good night's sleep.When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.Leng Xiuang is no longer by his side.He yawned and sat up in bed.

At this time, the first thing Han Jifeng felt was his growling stomach.It's already noon, can you not be hungry?Especially last night, I didn't eat much food, but drank a lot of wine.

Frowning, Han Jifeng touched his forehead, although he was still slightly uncomfortable, but it was okay.He felt that Leng Xiuang must have sorted out his meridians last night.Otherwise, he must not be so comfortable now!

"Father!" Han Chu opened the door and ran in.

Han Jifeng smiled immediately, and hugged his son with a smile.

"Han Chu, where's your father?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it this morning! I still want to ask Dad, where is Dad!"

"This, Dad doesn't know either. Dad can make a call to see." As he spoke, Han Jifeng took out his mobile phone and called Leng Xiuang.

Leng Xiuang over there also answered the phone very quickly.

"Xiu Ang, where are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

"At the company's side, I'll be home in half an hour." Leng Xiuang responded briefly.

"Ah, in the company, okay, I see, I'll wait for you at home."

Leng Xiuang answered, Han Jifeng hung up the phone with a smile, and then patted his son on the head.

"Your father went to the company and is not here now. But he will be back in a while."

"Go to the company?"

"Well, I'll be back later, have you had lunch yet?"

"No." Han Chu patted his stomach, "I'm not hungry, wait for Daddy to eat together."

"He's such a good baby. However, Dad is hungry and plans to eat first. Do you want to eat something with Dad?"

The child immediately changed his mind when he heard the words, "Yes! I want to eat with my father first!"

Han Jifeng smiled.

What he said just now was so swearing, saying that he would eat together when Leng Xiuang came back, but now he changed immediately, tsk tsk, his son!Really...

Afterwards, Han Jifeng carried his son downstairs... He was really hungry, so he decided to eat first!