Monk, this child is yours

Speaking of which, half a month passed quickly, and Feifei also opened his eyes.

Ye Qingshuang would lie on the couch and play with Feifei every day when she had nothing to do.

Fatty has faded away from the red and wrinkled skin at birth, and has become fair and pleasant. The most important thing is that pair of round eyes, staring at him, making him a little fondle admiringly.

Looking at Fatty who looks like Han Feixue every day, he sometimes falls into deep thought.

He couldn't mention too much about Han Feixue in front of Huo Ling, so he had to think about Han Feixue in the dead of night.

A few months ago, he left because Wujian was too indifferent. Now that he thinks about it, Wujian is just Han Feixue who has lost his memory, so there is no need to be angry at all.

Now that I figured it out, I was eager to see Wujian.

He lives in Huangzhuang in the outskirts of the city, and the news is not circulated, and Huo Ling can't bring him more news, so he can only wait for his health to get better before going out.

Now Feifei is too young, even if he goes out, he still has concerns.

He sighed deeply.

The flower tree in front of the courtyard is full of pink flowers, which look enchanting and beautiful. When the breeze blows, occasionally a few petals fall on the steps.

Now that he could get out of bed, he walked around the spacious living room with Feifei in his arms.

As long as Feifei is hugged by him, he won't cry and is very quiet, not at all like the child in his impression.

Every time he reached out to Feifei, Feifei would always laugh "hehe", and sometimes spit.

In short, now he likes to hug Feifei whenever he has nothing to do, and he will only let Feifei go when Feifei is hungry.

Because he often hugged Fei Fei, many times, before he was happy for a while, Fei Fei peed on his arm.

Every time he knows that he has done something bad, Fatty will look at him with round eyes, making him unable to bear to scold him. Of course, he will not scold Fatty, after all, he is his own child, so no matter what.

When Huo Ling went upstairs, he saw Ye Qingshuang teasing Feipang with a happy smile, so he couldn't help laughing, "Qingshuang, do you want to eat?"

"Do you want to eat now?" Ye Qingshuang glanced at the sky outside the railing, and it was already noon, "Then let's eat."

"En." Huo Ling waved his hand downstairs, and a court lady brought up the dishes. Seeing the familiar dishes, Ye Qingshuang couldn't help swallowing.

It seems that spring is coming, and the food in Huangzhuang is almost ready for trial cultivation, and the food in his space is basically ready to be served on the table.

He looked at the stir-fried cauliflower with green peppers and tomatoes, and shredded potatoes with cold salad. His eyes were shining, and the fat man in his arms seemed to feel his joy. With a "hehe" smile, he grabbed the hair on his chest.

He lowered his eyes and touched Fatty's round face, and kissed him, "When Fatty grows up, he can eat these things."

Feifei was actually not interested in those fragrant dishes at all, what he was interested in was why Ye Qingshuang was so happy.

Ye Qingshuang sat at the table with Feifei in his arms, and began to taste the food he hadn't eaten for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so delicious."

"These dishes are made according to Qingshuang's instructions, and they taste pretty good." Huo Ling picked up a chopstick and put them into Ye Qingshuang's bowl, and Ye Qingshuang also put a piece of braised pork into Huo Ling's bowl, "Brother Ling thinks If it tastes good, eat more."

Huo Ling smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up, and put the braised pork that Ye Qingshuang put in the bowl into his mouth, and it tasted even better than what he had eaten before.

He looked up at Ye Qingshuang who was eating happily, and regretted that he couldn't spend more time with Ye Qingshuang alone.

However, for a few months, he was also satisfied.

He felt that this period of time was worth it. He understood his true thoughts and felt very happy.

Unfortunately, once Ye Qingshuang walked out of this manor, maybe Ye Qingshuang would not only see him alone.