Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Chapter 89-3 Raising Children

In order to avoid conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Song Nuan went directly to the confinement center after giving birth. Shen Nian and Song's mother came to visit occasionally, and they basically didn't need to interfere. Everything was taken care of by professionals.Zhu Yilong honestly stayed with the hospital for a month, no commercial performances, no filming, he did everything himself, trying to fulfill the promise of the day, except for breastfeeding, almost everything else was taken care of by him.

After confinement, Song Nuan followed Zhu Yilong back to Beijing. Although Shen Nian had already arranged the baby room, she felt that the baby was too young and should sleep with the parents first, so she took the baby back to the couple's bedroom first.

Zhu Yilong settled Song Nuan during the day, went to the studio, and when he came back at night, he found the little guy lying on the bed, drooling and happily kicking the quilt.He was very upset, bent down and pinched his son's little face.

Song Nuan was making diapers, seeing his son frowning in pain and about to cry, he couldn't help getting angry, and patted Zhu Yilong's hand, "Don't touch your son, have you washed your hands?"

Zhu Yilong took off his coat and complained, "It's been washed. Why did you bring him here?"

Song Nuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Isn't he your son?"

Zhu Yilong sat down beside Song Nuan and helped her fold diapers. The elderly on both sides thought that there were too many idlers at home, enough to take care of the children, and the children couldn’t always wear diapers, so they specially bought a lot of diapers for the baby to wear. Zhu Yilong didn’t like washing diapers , Discuss with Song Nuan, "Nuan, can we wear a diaper and throw one away?"

Song Nuan shook her head and said, "No, Mom said the diapers are softer and more breathable."

"Which mother?"

Song Nuan laughed, "Two mothers."

Zhu Yilong hugged the diaper and sighed, "I just think that today when the country is rich, the people are strong and the technology is advanced, how many families have been saved by diapers, why should we hinder the progress of the times."

Song Nuan pushed Zhu Yilong: "Okay, don't go up, you don't want to wash diapers, I'll wash them tomorrow."

Zhu Yilong hurriedly said: "I wash it, it must be me, how can I let you do it."

"Anyway, I'm also confinement, it's okay." Song Nuan put away the diaper, put it on the bedside, and took out her son's small clothes to tidy up.

"That won't work. You haven't recovered yet. My mother said that confinement can't fall ill. Hey, is this dress Ruoxi's? It's so beautiful." Zhu Yilong picked out a dark blue dress from among the many clothes, and took it with him. White lace trim.

Song Nuan nodded, "Basically all Ruoxi's childhood clothes were given away to others, but this one, she likes it very much, and said she would keep it for my child, but it's a pity that she gave birth to a son, so let's put it away first."

Zhu Yilong turned to look at his son, probably because the milk was good, the child grew up very fast, his face was like a full moon, his hair was black and long, his arms and legs were very thick, he sighed repeatedly, "Boys can wear skirts, wait for him When I grow up, I will wear it for him. But I am also thinking about how to give birth to a son?"

Song Nuan laughed, she blamed Zhu Yilong, "Don't always talk nonsense in front of the children."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, shouldn't it be time to name this brat? You come to pick it?" Song Ruoxi and Song Ruoxiao's names were both chosen by Song Nuan, and Zhu Yilong thought it was pretty good.

Song Nuan sat upright, "I'm going to tell you about this. Dad chose a few names this afternoon, let's pick one."

"My Father?"

Song Nuan nodded, "Yes." She went to the desk to find a piece of letter paper, "Look at it, pick one."

Zhu Yilong took it, and Zhu's father seemed to have really put in a lot of effort. There were more than ten names written on the letter paper, including Zhu Yinuo, Zhu Zihan, Zhu Xuancheng, Zhu Cong, Zhu Song, Zhu Tong, Zhu Yan, Zhu Yuan, Zhu Feng, etc. Wait, he finished reading, pointed at Zhu Cong and said, "What's the name?"

Song Nuan took a look and said, "Maybe Dad likes Jin Yong's martial arts."

Zhu Yilong watched it several times, but didn't like it very much, so he asked Song Nuan, "Which one do you think is better?"

Song Nuan sat in front of the bed and teased her son, "Except for Zhu Yinuo and Zhu Cong, everything else is fine."

"Why do you emphasize these two names?"

Song Nuan was a little embarrassed, "Well, my parents are more feudal, and children can't repeat the words of the elders, but one and you, and the nicknames of Cong and Song Yang." Back then, it was to not get along with the seven aunts and eight aunts. The same name, she and Song Yang went through the dictionary before giving Song Ruoxi such a bad street name.

Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan and kissed her forehead, "I also think Zhu Yinuo is not good, not to mention vulgar, he sounds like my younger brother."

Song Nuan pushed Zhu Yilong away, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Yilong looked at the name on the letter paper again, "Nuan, do we really want to name it after this?"

Song Nuan carried her son to the head of the bed, and helped him change a diaper, "Well, I think it's good, my name was also chosen by my grandfather, the old man has his own heart, if you think of it yourself, maybe Dad will not be happy. "

"Okay." Zhu Yilong was picky again and again, and finally chose one and marked it with a pen.

Song Nuan was curious, and leaned over to have a look, "Which one to choose, and what is it called?"

"Zhu Yan."

"Zhu Yan, that sounds good. Dad has agreed to tell him. He wants to invite his good friends to drink. Go and talk to Dad."

Zhu Yilong's phone rang suddenly, and he winked at Song Nuan, "I'll go later."

Song Nuan took the letter paper, "Answer the phone, look at Zhu Yan, I'll send it to Dad."

Zhu's father also liked the name Zhu Yan very much, so he happily agreed, took out his brush and ink and began to write the invitation. Song Nuan didn't bother him too much, and went back to his room after saying hello to Shen Nian.

Zhu Yan was crying in the room, Zhu Yilong had already finished answering the phone, and stood by the bed, eye to eye with Zhu Yan.

Song Nuan hurried over, hugged Zhu Yan and coaxed him softly, "What are you doing, why did you make him cry?"

Zhu Yilong was wronged extremely, he opened his big foggy eyes, "I didn't do anything."

Song Nuan paced back and forth in the room, "It's okay if you didn't do anything, he was crying, but you are coaxing him."

Zhu Yilong gritted his teeth with hatred, "Why put this little thing here, isn't there a baby room?"

Zhu Yan cried more and more, and couldn't be coaxed well. Song Nuan looked at the time and guessed that the child was hungry. She lifted up her clothes, turned her body sideways, and sat down on the clothes stool to nurse, "The child is so small, it is not good to put it in the nursery." rest assured."

"Nuan, that's not what you said. You said that children must sleep separately from their parents." Zhu Yilong felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart when he thought of having such a crybaby on his bed in the future, "He is a man and must be independent."

Song Nuan patted Zhu Yan's back lightly to prevent him from choking on milk, "Well, that's what I said."

"Then why did you change your mind?"

Song Nuan waited for Zhu Yan to drink enough, and hugged him vertically, "Our family, Yang Yun, you remember, she slept with the baby in a separate room. Now that the child is older, but very timid, she thinks it's because of the separate room since childhood." Stay, the child does not feel safe."

Zhu Yilong yelled, "Such a brat, you know what a sense of security is. Nuan, don't hold him all the time, put him on the bed and let him play by himself. I've been back for half an hour, and your eyes have been growing in his body."

Song Nuan coaxed Zhu Yan to sleep, and put it on the bed, "Put it in the baby room, we won't hear any movement at night, and we have to go to the next door, so inconvenient."

Zhu Yilong volunteered and raised his hand, "I can, I can take care of him in the middle of the night."

"Hehe." Song Nuan stretched her waist and pulled Zhu Yilong to sit down beside the bed, "I don't want you to work hard either. So, I'll buy a bigger crib tomorrow and put it next to our bed, okay? "

"Okay." Zhu Sansui reluctantly agreed.

Song Nuan accepted the bed, and finally fell asleep when she heard Zhu Yan's cry. She closed her eyes and struggled to get up, but she felt pain all over her body, and she couldn't get up all at once. She thought to herself, wait for me for another two seconds , and then heard Zhu Yilong who was beside him quickly got up and picked up Zhu Yan, and got off the bed secretly.

Song Nuan finally woke up, opened his eyes and turned around, and saw Zhu Yilong hugging the child on the balcony, his eyes were focused, without a trace of impatience after being woken up, he even kissed Zhu Yan on the face, smiling Extremely pampered.Song Nuan was moved and funny, this Zhu Sansui obviously loved his son very much.

It's a pity that Zhu Yan didn't buy Zhu Yilong's account at all, and still squinted his eyes and cried loudly, turning a blind eye to his father's alluring beauty and peerless tenderness.

Song Nuan greeted softly, "He probably urinated, huh." She threw a diaper over.

Zhu Yilong snorted, "Woke you up? Go to sleep quickly, I'll coax him well in a while." He carried the child back to the bed, and changed the diapers familiarly, "It's not that the child is not allowed to wear diapers Isn't it wet?"

Song Nuan yawned, "Let's use it secretly at night. Otherwise, we won't have to sleep all night and just change diapers."

Zhu Yilong threw the wet diaper into the basin, "Just sleep, I will be the one when the baby cries."

Song Nuan urged Zhu Yilong to wash his hands, "Can you breastfeed?"

Zhu Yilong washed his hands and dried them, Zhu Yan had already been coaxed by Song Nuan again, he climbed into bed and embraced Song Nuan, "Nursing will not delay your sleep, I will hold Zhu Yan in your arms and let him drink by himself. "

Song Nuan blushed, she kicked Zhu Yilong, "What nonsense?"

Zhu Yilong laughed loudly, "I didn't say anything, why are you shy." After several years of marriage, Song Nuan is still innocent and cute, and mostly avoids Zhu Yilong when breastfeeding.

"Wow, wow." Maybe Zhu Yilong laughed too loudly, waking up this little ancestor again.

Zhu Yilong hugged Zhu Yan helplessly, and cursed: "You torturer, tomorrow I will throw you to the next door."

I don't know if Zhu Yan understood, but he howled even louder.

"If you cry again, if you cry again, I will throw you away right now."

In order to express his grievance, Zhu Yan continued to cry loudly.

Song Nuan got up, "Stop making trouble, give me the baby, dad is a light sleeper, don't wake him up."

"Will it? Our sound insulation is quite good."

Song Nuan carried Zhu Yan over, "I have already heard the bedroom door open."

Zhu Yilong leaned on the bedroom door and listened, "It's over, it's over, I heard footsteps. Zhu Yan, wait, grandpa will clean you up."

Song Nuan sighed, Zhu Yilong seemed to have become a child since he had Zhu Yan, he walked around the bedroom twice, winked at Song Nuan, and smiled maliciously.

Song Nuan suddenly became alert, Zhu Yilong had this expression when he was beating people up, "What are you going to do?"

Zhu Yilong coughed lightly, ran to the door to luck his dantian, and then yelled out loudly, "Why are you crying! Song Nuan, hurry up and put him down, he's disturbing me to sleep, if you do this again, we'll die Sleep in separate rooms, alas, this child is so annoying, hurry up and take him away."

Zhu Yilong's voice was very loud, even louder than Zhu Yan's cry. Song Nuan was dumbfounded, watching Zhu Yilong perform a one-man show there like a fool.

Zhu Yan also paused, and then shouted even more heart-piercingly.

Song Nuan scolded Zhu Yilong while coaxing the child, "Why are you crazy?"

Zhu Yilong was aggrieved, "I'm not helping you build a good image of your mother."

Song Nuan didn't appreciate it, "Ha, you don't hesitate to ruin your image? You quarreled with your parents."

Zhu Yilong cheered up, "Don't be afraid, they are already awake, I promise that tomorrow mother will have great sympathy for you, thinking that you have encountered widowed parenting, and it will definitely reduce the conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

Song Nuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it really okay for you to curse yourself like this? Don't make a fuss, come to bed quickly. I'm afraid my mother will find you to settle accounts tomorrow."

Zhu Yilong shook his head again and again, "No, my mother actually loves me very much."

Song Nuan nodded, "I seem to see the shadow of Song Yang in you. Back then, he always slept in the guest room. The child cried in the middle of the night, and he smashed the bed angrily. He disliked my siblings for not being able to coax them well. It's the same as your behavior just now. of."

"Haha, what's the matter, my acting is okay?"

Song Nuan commented, "Well, it's shameful for professional actors to bully us."

Before Zhu Yilong could be proud, he heard a light knock on the door, "Zhu Yilong, come out for me."

It was Shen Nian's voice, with a cold tone.

Zhu Yilong was stunned, Song Nuan suppressed a smile, and pushed Zhu Yilong to the door, "Go, go, it seems that mom can't wait until tomorrow, and I will teach you tonight."

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