Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The moment Fu Zhaochen pushed the door open and came in, Sheng Yiruo, who had just had breast augmentation and pelvic floor muscle repair done, turned and looked at him. Her eye circles were red and tears were falling.

Fu Zhaochen was still wearing the coat he wore in Northern Xinjiang, and he didn't even have time to change out of it.

Because he was walking so fast, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

"Wife..."

Sheng Yiruo said dumbly, "You're back..."

Then, she buttoned up her clothes.

Fu Zhaochen quickly walked over and knelt down beside the bed. His tall body leaned down and hugged Sheng Yiruo, "Thank you for your hard work. Do you feel wronged? Why don't you beat me to vent your anger?"

Sheng Yiruo hugged Fu Zhaochen's neck and cried, "I don't want to have a baby anymore, it hurts too much."

"No more births, we will never have any more births."

Fu Zhaochen hugged Sheng Yiruo tightly and comforted her.

Sheng Jinyan stood at the door and heard the conversation between the young couple. He said hoarsely, "Silly boy, believe dad, this is just your eldest son. You will still want to give Fu Zhaochen a second child."

Sheng Yiruo turned around and saw Sheng Jinyan standing there. She cried out, "Dad..."

Sheng Jinyan walked over quickly and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Sheng Yiruo's eyes, "Little rabbit, don't cry. You can't cry during confinement. It will hurt your eyes."

Fu Zhaochen let go of Sheng Yiruo.

Sheng Jinyan held his youngest daughter in his arms, "You're already married and have children and you still cry so much? It's all my fault that dad is useless and has made you worry for so long."

"Little rabbit, who has wronged you during this time, tell dad, dad will help you teach him a lesson."

Sheng Jinyan patted his daughter on the back, and twitched the corner of his mouth to hold back his emotions, "Whether it's a socialite or your husband, I can't forgive anyone who bullies you."

Sheng Yiruo cried and laughed at the same time, "No one bullied me, it was me who was too fond of you."

When Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng walked in and saw this scene, they felt uncomfortable, so they went to see the little one near the crib.

Sheng Yiming sneered, "Fu Zhaochen, your son is not good-looking, at least not as good-looking as Yi Ruo when he was a child."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He walked over to see the child, while Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng went to comfort Sheng Yiruo.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the little guy with a wrinkled face and felt a little complicated. He licked his lips and asked, "Why is this child so dark?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Lin came out from the inner room, fetching hot water. She was carrying a plate of warm water and was about to wipe Sheng Yiruo's body. She saw Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng standing next to Sheng Jinyan, comforting Sheng Yiruo. like.

"Ayan..."

Sheng Jinyan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his tears fell. He hurriedly reached out to wipe them away, then stood up, "Rong Rong..."

Rong Lin's hand holding the basin was unsteady, and Sheng Yiheng quickly walked over and caught the basin, "Mom, we are back."

Rong Lin patted Sheng Yiheng's arm, and then burst into tears.

Sheng Jinyan smiled and said to Sheng Yiruo, whose nose was red, "After coaxing you, I have to coax your mother. You are my princess, and she is my queen!"

Sheng Yiruo was amused, and she said angrily, "Dad, how can there be such an embarrassing and ugly princess?"

Sheng Jinyan pressed Sheng Yiruo's little head with his big palm, "My children are all beautiful, don't belittle yourself, and don't you look at how beautiful your mother is?"

His voice was not soft, he walked to Rong Lin and took her hand, "Don't cry, am I back?"

Sheng Jinyan sighed and pulled Rong Lin into the lounge inside, "Let's talk."

Sheng Yiheng and others all lowered their eyes. Sometimes the hugs and tears of the elders are not willing to be shown in front of the younger ones. They have their own dignity to maintain.

Fu Zhaochen curled his lips and looked at the closed door, "Second brother, third brother, do you think it's a bit redundant in front of our mother?"

The two looked at each other.

Sheng Yiheng scoffed coldly, "You're an outsider, talking so much nonsense?"

"Brother, he is not an outsider, he is my husband!"

Sheng Yiruo was busy defending Fu Zhaochen, with a coquettish and serious tone, which made Sheng Yiming and Sheng Yiheng want to laugh.

Sheng Yiheng walked over and pinched Sheng Yiruo's little face, "You're protecting him like this?"

He added, "Your third brother and I are back. Someone is supporting you. If he bullies you in the future and makes you sad, we will deal with him."

Without taking his eyes off the child, Fu Zhaochen stretched out his hand to touch his little hand, mocking him softly, "You two brothers are still single, so you have the nerve to fight for the injustice of two happy couples?"

The little baby's hand grasped his fingers tightly, and his heart trembled, "How big are you two? Brothers."

Sheng Yiheng and Sheng Yiming found that Fu Zhaochen had changed after he came back, at least it was difficult to handle, which showed that their parents recognized and were satisfied with his son-in-law.

Sheng Yiming walked over and sat next to Sheng Yiruo, "Xiaotu, third brother, you bastard, when you recover, will you beat me up?"

Sheng Yiruo pursed her lips and refused to speak. Fu Zhaochen smoothed things over and said, "My wife is too delicate and expensive to beat you, so I will beat her for her."

Sheng Yiming said with a smile, "Okay, you beat me up."

As he spoke, Sheng Yiming took Sheng Yiruo into his arms and said, "Let Third Brother hug me, our little princess has been wronged."

Sheng Yiruo gave Sheng Yiming a hard squeeze, "Don't you just want to be a hero? If you kill Ye Yucheng, you won't be able to live anymore? Why are you always so extreme?"

Sheng Yiming endured her pinching pain, "I don't want to kill him, I want to use drugs to cripple and make me stupid. I can commit the crime perfectly, and..."

"Shut up," Sheng Yiheng scolded coldly, "Children of the Sheng family cannot have criminal records. Put away your thoughts and thoughts."

At this time, the baby woke up, and Fu Zhaochen held the child's neck and picked him up.

The baby at this stage can't see people clearly, but he still has the memory of being in the mother's womb. Fu Zhaochen teased him by humming his prenatal music.

The baby didn't buy it and started crying loudly, even harder than before.

Fu Zhaochen paused, "Son, you stopped kicking your mother when you heard this song during prenatal education. You obviously liked it, so why don't you like it now?"

The baby cried louder. Fu Zhaochen coaxed him patiently. Looking at the black and yellow child, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Why does this child's skin color look nothing like mine and Yiruo? Even if our skin colors are combined, he It can’t be so dark?”

Sheng Yiming walked over and looked at the child, "He is in the jaundice stage now. Only when the jaundice is gone will his skin color return to white."

He made noises to tease the baby, but he still cried.

Fu Zhaochen frowned, "Is he hungry?"

Sheng Yiruo got out of bed and came over to check, "That shouldn't be the case. He just finished eating not long ago."

Sheng Yiming added, "Observe for another two days. If you have physiological jaundice, you should eat more food. If you have pathological jaundice, you should be hospitalized."

Fu Zhaochen was very panicked. Such a young and soft child was hospitalized for treatment?

Sheng Yiruo took the child from Fu Zhaochen's arms and continued to cuddle, but he still kept crying.

At this time, Nan Yi led Chen Wan Ning in.

Because Sheng Yiruo was having breast penetration, the two of them pushed the men out, and there were bodyguards guarding the outside.

Nan Yize and Chen Wanning explained to Butler Lin the meal arrangements for Sheng Yiruo in the evening, as well as the meal arrangements for Sheng Jinyan and others in the reception room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the child crying loudly. Chen Wanning hurriedly walked over and said, "Come here, let your godmother hug you."

When the child came into Chen Wanning's hands, he rubbed it and stopped crying.

Fu Zhaochen was puzzled, "Why doesn't he cry?"

Sheng Yiming frowned and said, "Maybe he likes the smell of Wan Ning?"

Fu Zhaochen, "Ms. Chen, did you use perfume?"

"Well, yes," Chen Wanning's tone softened a bit, "It's a very light perfume that won't affect the baby. It just smells like bergamot."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo, "Xiaotu was very careful during pregnancy and did not use any perfume. How could this child like the smell of bergamot?"