Chapter 1723 The Doting Wife 51
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The cry of a newborn baby is really heart-wrenching to hear.
"Okay, Lin Xueluo, stop being pretentious!"
It was Yuan Duoduo who spoke, "Who are you punishing with your own son? Feng Xinglang? If it weren't for the fact that you had been protecting the fetus, he probably wouldn't have had to hide it from you! He wasn't doing it for the safety of you, mother and son. It’s for your own sake!”
"That's enough! Everyone, get out of here! My woman doesn't need you to teach her a lesson!"
Feng Xinglang's low voice scolded a group of people who were either trying to persuade or complain about his wife, "I spoiled my woman, I accept it! There is no need for you all to be judges here!"
Feng Xinglang's words really stunned Yuan Duoduo and the others.
They were all obviously helping him, Feng Xinglang, to persuade Lin Xueluoye, who was being pretentious about not breastfeeding Young Master Feng, but he... was actually scolding them to leave?
Are you a maniac about doting on your wife?
It’s not like this!
They are helping him Feng Xinglang! It’s so thankless! !
"Feng Xinglang, are you okay? We, we are helping you persuade your wife!"
At this moment, Yuan Duoduo really couldn't accept Feng Xinglang's attitude.
"There is no need for you to interrogate my women one by one as a critic! Please go back!"
Feng Xinglang gave another clear and profound order to expel guests. Everyone heard it very clearly.
At this moment, Butler Mo understood the second young master Feng Xinglang.
"Okay, okay, everyone, let's go out! Since the second young master wants to pamper his own wife, let's stop meddling in other people's business! Let's all disperse!"
As Butler Mo spoke, he reached over and shooed away his daughter Mo Ranran, who was sitting next to the second wife Lin Xueluo's bed, "Ranran, please stop causing trouble and get out quickly!"
"Feng Xinglang, please remember... from now on, I won't care about your family's business! If I do it again, I will take care of it myself!"
Yuan Duoduo's experience was obviously not as good as that of Butler Mo; she left angrily, with a look of frustration on her face.
"Mommy, Yaya wants to see sister Mimi..."
The little guy didn't quite understand what the adults were arguing about. However, I still had the preconception that brother Nono’s mother gave birth to sister Mimi. "What kind of sister is Mi? She has become a little brother with a little bird!"
Bai Mo hugged his daughter Doudou with one hand and his daughter Yaya with the other, "There's nothing to see. We'd better go home quickly and let the family quarrel as much as they like!"
It seems that the two cuties are still confused: Why did sister Mimi become a younger brother? It turns out that babies can change back and forth!
But looking at Brother Nono's mother, she didn't seem very happy. She probably didn't like that Sister Mimi became a younger brother.
A large group of noisy persuasion groups were ruthlessly driven away by Feng Xinglang.
The inner bedroom became quiet again.
Feng Xinglang's wisdom is beyond what ordinary people can guess!
He held his crying little son in his arms and slowly approached the woman half-lying on the bed.
"Xueluo, my husband knows that you are very angry... It's all my husband's fault! If you want to kill or behead you, I will bear it."
Feng Xinglang stared at his youngest son in his arms reluctantly, and stopped what he was about to say.
As if she knew what the man wanted to say, Xueluo turned over and gave the father and son a slap on the back.
The woman obviously hasn't calmed down yet and shows no sign of wanting to breastfeed her little son...
"Then you should have a good rest first."
What surprised Xueluo was that the man didn't beg her for anything, let alone force her to do anything. He just left the back bedroom holding the crying little thing.
Listening to her youngest son's hoarse cry, how could Xueluo not feel distressed.
Those were the flesh and blood that fell from her own body. She is more reluctant than anyone else.
In fact, Xueluo seemed more like she was angry with herself: she was so stubborn in wanting to have a daughter, and yet she was so self-hypnotized that she always believed that she was pregnant with a daughter... So she, Lin Xueluo, was not responsible for today's situation!
Just...just...
I just want to have a daughter and give that man a little lover. What’s wrong with having such thoughts!
When I couldn’t conceive, I looked forward to it depressedly every day;
She finally got pregnant, so of course she hoped to have a son and a daughter!
Think about it from another angle: Feng Xinglang must also hope that he can have a daughter, so that he can realize his dream of having a son and a daughter!
Now the dream is shattered!
The girl she longed for suddenly turned into a boy...
To be honest, Xueluo really couldn't accept this cruel fact!
Why did he become a boy? Can't she realize Lin Xueluo's dream of having a son and a daughter? !
The youngest son's cries came one after another, and Xueluo's heart was torn by the little thing's cries.
Are you getting up to feed the little one?
Or...or wait for Feng Xinglang to send the child in?
Thinking that it was wrong for the man to lie to her first, Xueluo decided to wait for the man to take the initiative to send the child in to breastfeed her!
As long as the man is willing to bring the little thing in with a low profile and beg her again, she will forgive him!
But what the man said just now, ‘I spoiled my woman, I accept it! There’s no need for you all to be the judges here,’ which was quite heart-warming. For the man's words, she felt that the man deserved her forgiveness!
but……
She, Lin Xueluo, couldn't lose her face!
I had already made such a fuss just now, so I had to find a step for myself to get down.
Therefore, Xueluo could only wait restlessly inside.
…
Outside, Feng Xinglang refused the help of his confinement sister-in-law, and still held his crying son tenderly and delicately in his arms.
All kinds of love.
The voice was low, almost a whisper.
"My good son, my father is playing this trick with you, complaining."
Feng Xinglang came over and kissed the little thing's extremely tender face, "I have to make you cry for a while!"
I X! Fell into a trap!
Can you pretend that I'm tired from crying? If you don’t believe me, come and cry a few times and try it!
"My good son, we, father and son, must keep up the good work! We must let your mommy step back from the cliff and turn around! Otherwise, your mommy will nag you endlessly for days and days, making you unable to drink milk properly."
Feng Xinglang took the milk bottle that his confinement sister had prepared, but he just played with it in his hand, occasionally rubbing it against the little thing's lips, but not letting the little thing suck it.
On purpose, right? The little thing cried even more pitifully at the top of his voice.
Perhaps this is what Feng Xinglang wants!
But every time the little thing cried, Feng Xinglang's heart felt like needles pricking him again and again.
"Chongchong...my father's good son...my father bets that your mother will take the initiative to come out and breastfeed you within an hour!"
Feng Xinglang pressed his son's forehead closely, "I've made you suffer! In fact, my father feels more uncomfortable than you..."
What if mommy still refuses to come out within an hour? Then wouldn’t I be crying in vain? !
"Then the biological father can only implement plan B: find a substitute for you! He will breastfeed you in front of your mother!"