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In the hospital, Ziyang was at her weakest just after giving birth;

As for Qin Shou, the physical trauma was also not light.

Fu Hong and Qin Cao both guarded the hospital bed.

Chang Mian was the only one standing in the corridor of the hospital, still wearing ancient clothes. In fact, losing his power was far more unbearable than the moment when Xinshangshang fell into his arms.

He held his cell phone and leaned weakly against the wall of the corridor, slowly dialing the number.

The call was not connected, and his eyes were filled with tears.

He didn't know if there was any connection between his private pet and the little girl who shielded him from arrows. He hoped that there was. Maybe when people lose a precious thing, they always try their best to find sustenance, and his

Raising a little pet privately would go smoothly and normally, and it would become a sustenance in his heart.

I called her number ten times, but no one answered.

Normally, he would be furious; but at this moment, apart from patiently calling over and over again, he didn't have any temper.

Finally, when I dialed the twenty-fifth number, Xin Shang Shang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you?" Chang Mian's voice was choked with sobs.

He stretched out his hand, took the back of his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then calmed down his mood before speaking: "You are not allowed to go anywhere now, just wait for me where you are.

Then, he hung up the phone and looked at the ward again.

The whole person rushed out.

It's like a handsome young man from ancient times has traveled through time and is running in the hospital.

He needs someone like that to fill the unspeakable pain and depression in his heart.

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Time, exactly ten days have passed.

The doctor examined Qin Shou. He only needs to rest slowly for half a month, and he should be able to be discharged from the hospital. Nothing major will happen;

Ziyang, on the other hand, has returned home for confinement.

Fu Hong was extremely upset. She fell into the water just after giving birth. He didn't know that it would have serious consequences for the woman. If he knew, he would never let her touch a drop of water!

But he doesn’t know, he doesn’t understand anything!

How did he know that a woman cannot even touch the water after giving birth?

Damn it, he actually made her fall into the water.

"Daddy, I have given my inner strength to Mommy, don't worry too much."

Junjun bit his finger little. These days, his father didn't look good on him, and he didn't dare to show his grievance of being out of favor, because mommy really experienced so much pain because of giving birth to him.

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Therefore, these days, he is particularly well-behaved.

He even made chicken soup for Mommy himself and brought it over for Daddy to feed to Mommy.

But no matter what he did, it seemed that he couldn't erase the pain he had caused to his mother. Daddy always had a dark face when he saw him. Xiao Junjun quietly stepped back and sat alone on the stairs of the second floor.

Hold your fingers up to pass the time.

When Zi Yang woke up from a deep sleep, her whole body was sore. She turned over slightly and continued to sleep. Her whole body seemed to be seriously ill, and her chin was sharpened.

It was exactly ten o'clock in the morning, and the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the room were slightly opened. Warm sunlight came in, which was not strong and provided good lighting. However, the windows were closed tightly to prevent wind from blowing in.

I don't know if it's because I haven't opened the window for many days, but I can smell a faint milk fragrance in the room. It's not heavy or strong, but it lingers lightly in the air.

Ziyang had been lying on the bed for many days and had long been accustomed to the smell, so she couldn't smell it very much. However, she could clearly feel it as soon as the servant came in.

Rubbing herself gently in the quilt, Zi Yang reluctantly opened her eyes. The soft silk quilt made Zi Yang feel particularly comfortable, but her body still couldn't lift herself up. She was half asleep and half awake, and her forehead was touched by someone.

After a kiss, it was moist and smelled of honey.

"You didn't go to work today?"

Ziyang woke up completely from her sleep and saw Fu Hong's face clearly. She blinked slightly and stuck out her tongue as she was accustomed to.

"I want to be with you and don't want to do anything else."

Most importantly, he was afraid that she would be bored during confinement alone.

Ziyang kicked the quilt twice more, and she didn't know what she hit. She let out a sigh, but didn't take it seriously. Ziyang slowly raised her head, and waited for Fu Hong to place another pillow on her head.

Then he glanced at the bowl in Fu Hong's hand without contempt.

"Eating this fish soup again? I don't want to drink it, I have no appetite at all! And I'm fine now. I want to get out of bed and move around!"

"If the confinement period is not done well, it will leave the root of the disease." Fu Hong held the bowl in one hand and a small spoon in the other hand. He scooped up a spoonful and blew on it twice: "Good boy, this is good for your health."

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"Then I want to wash my hair and take a shower. My hair is so oily that I can't even smell it."

"After a month, I will wash it for you myself, okay?" Fu Hong handed the fish soup to her mouth: "Be good, take a sip."

"I don't want to be good!"

Ziyang has a flat mouth.

Fu Hong did not be patient because of her willfulness. Instead, he coaxed her with a smile, "Drink this bowl of fish soup. There will be a reward. Do you want it?"

"What reward?" Ziyang's eyes lit up.

This confinement period was so boring, she just loved watching Fu Hong patiently coaxing her;

Therefore, she became more and more childish.

I really enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of and pampered by Fu Hong.

"Any reward is fine, as long as it's what you want."

Ziyang opened her mouth, drank it in one gulp, and then said like a little fox: "I will remember it first, and when I want something in the future, I will reward you. If you dare to go back on your word then, hehe

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She showed a serious look on her face.

Fu Hong had already put the second spoonful of fish soup to her mouth: "I'll help you remember it later."

Hee hee, this looks so cool!

Zi Yang nodded obediently.

Ziyang looked at Fu Hongye's slim chin, and her heart ached slightly. She couldn't help but frown: "Honghong, you have lost weight too. Why have you lost weight?"

"The thinner a man is, the more handsome he will be." Fu Hong curled his lips: "Have you found that your Honghong is more charming?"

Zi Yang curled up under the quilt and exposed her head. Her hands covered by the quilt touched the fat on her lower abdomen, but there was no sound of gnawing. This loss was captured by Fu Hong's eyes, and he pinched Zi Yang's cheeks.

"Don't worry, I don't think you are ugly!"

Ziyang immediately became furious: "Who are you calling ugly? You are the one who is ugly!"

Humph, how dare you call her ugly? How ugly is she?

"Well, not bad. I would like it better if you could have more flesh on your face."

Ziyang touched her belly again, and suddenly her face changed: "I don't want to be fat! I don't want to be fat! What should I do? There is a lot of meat on my belly. I don't want to drink this soup. I want to lose weight."

"It's okay. After you take good care of your body, I will find the most professional person to condition your body and ensure that your figure is restored to be better than before."

"I knew you disliked me, and now you can't wait to get me back to my original figure." Ziyang bit her lip lightly.

Fu Hong found that no matter what he said, it seemed wrong.

"I like you the way you are now. That doesn't matter. What I like is you, no matter what you become."

"I told you I don't want to be fat! Hehe hehe..."

Is there anything more tiring than serving a woman who has given birth?

Fu Hong finally fed a small bowl of fish soup into her stomach. His mouth was really no match for her, "Wife, you can do whatever you want. If you like it the way it is now, we won't adjust it. If you like the original figure, I will

Just ask the most professional stylist to help you get back in shape. In short, in everything, your wife’s wishes should be your first wish, and your wife is the best, eh?”

How could she say this according to her wishes?

Therefore, Ziyang is particularly pleasant to listen to.

As a result, her mood improved again.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiao raised his face with a little expectation: "Can it really return to its original figure?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you!"

"Then later, you have to find the most professional one. I will definitely restore my waist to its original slim waist. I don't want this slim waist. It makes me sick to death even if I touch it myself."

Ziyang ate something again.

During her confinement period, she didn't eat much, mainly eating smaller meals more often. Although Fu Hong tried his best to change his food, wishing that every meal was different, Ziyang still felt tired of eating.
To be continued...