The Male Wife

It didn't take a long time to give birth like Jiang Yanzhi did back then. When the second child came out, to be honest, it didn't make Pei Cheng uncomfortable for long.

Oh, yes, the second child is a boy.

Pei Cheng lay weakly on the bed all day, and drank some porridge after waking up to regain his strength.

When Pei Cheng finally recovered his strength and was able to prop himself up from the bed, Jiang Yanzhi was lying in front of the bed, looking at Pei Cheng without blinking.

Pei Cheng touched the little guy's head, and then said, "Where's the little guy?"

"My brother is eating outside." Jiang Yanzhi said obediently, "Father just went out and will be back soon."

Pei Cheng nodded casually. He woke up three times after falling asleep today. Every time he opened his eyes during the period, Jiang Linzhi was by his side. He should change clothes when he goes out now.

"Daddy, are you going to feel bad now?" Jiang Yanzhi looked at Pei Cheng without blinking, his eyes were full of distress and complexity, he could see Pei Cheng's pain.

Pei Cheng shook his head, as long as he survived, "Pour me a glass of water."

Not wanting the little guy to think too much, Pei Cheng diverted Jiang Yanzhi's attention. After the water was brought, Pei Cheng only took a sip, and didn't dare to drink too much, so as not to go to the toilet later.

Jiang Yanzhi said obediently: "What does Daddy want to eat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Linzhi, who hurried to the next door to take a look at the little guy who was eating, came back, followed by a maid carrying hot soup and porridge.

Jiang Linzhi held the hot soup in his hand, scooped it up with a spoon, and fed Pei Cheng himself.

Jiang Linzhi had seen all the embarrassing scenes of Pei Cheng giving birth, so now Pei Cheng is living with Jiang Linzhi under the same roof with a completely self-destructive attitude.

Pei Cheng drank half a bowl of soup, and took a few mouthfuls of porridge before he couldn't eat any more, and he felt drowsy again.

Jiang Yanzhi was signaled by his father with his eyes, so he could only leave reluctantly.

It took Pei Cheng five days to raise his body, and then Jiang Linzhi allowed him to get off the bed. He washed his body comfortably, and then let Jiang Linzhi personally help him wipe his body and put on his clothes. He didn't move at all during the whole process.

Jiang Linzhi glanced at Pei Cheng, who seemed to be heartless and happy, and laughed angrily, "Why are you so worthless." Pei Cheng smiled and said nothing.

The little guy, who had gradually shed his ugly old man appearance when he was born, was carried into the room by the nanny, and then carefully placed on the bed.

Jiang Linzhi stood by the bed with a soup bowl expressionless, looked helplessly at Pei Cheng holding the little baby who could only giggle, and said, "Eat something first?"

Pei Cheng was not hungry, so he refused. He gently poked the baby who couldn't express his little emotions with his fingers, and said, "Have you chosen a name yet?"

It can't be that there is no name yet.

Jiang Linzhi casually put the soup bowl in the hand of the maid standing aside, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled up the quilt on Pei Cheng's body, not wanting him to be cold, "I can't make up my mind, you Any thoughts.

Pei Cheng's face suddenly fell down. He really wanted to name his son, but when he got to his mouth, he found that he didn't have any ink in his stomach. It seemed that he couldn't come up with a good name, so he expressed himself to Jiang Linzhi tactfully. It means, "Come on, my identity is not suitable."

Jiang Linzhi looked at Pei Cheng with a smile that was not a smile, and finally he was embarrassed to see Pei Cheng. Then he stretched out his hand, bent his fingers, and flicked Pei Cheng's forehead lightly, saying: "If you don't want to take it, just take it." If you don't want to take it, why are you talking about it?"

Pei Cheng smiled embarrassedly.

With his head lowered, Pei Cheng teased the baby who was lying beside him and could only move his eyes, teasing him, and casually said: "Yanzhi seems to have something to tell me these days, and he will come back from school later. After you come back, take your second child to the next door, let me talk to him."

After the baby was born, Jiang Yanzhi was still emotional at first, but when he came to see Pei Cheng on the third day, Pei Cheng was sensitive to find that Jiang Yanzhi... seemed to be a little depressed.

Pei Cheng knew that Jiang Yanzhi had no opinion on the milk doll, but he seemed aggrieved. After thinking about it, Pei Cheng guessed that the little guy was worried that after having a milk doll, his status would be lost?

Pei Cheng didn't quite know what Jiang Yanzhi, who had always been introverted, was thinking in his heart, but he still wanted to find a time to have a good chat with Jiang Yanzhi alone.Compared with the milk baby he just gave birth with all his efforts, Pei Cheng paid more attention to Jiang Yanzhi, and also paid more attention to Jiang Yanzhi's emotional changes.

Jiang Lin was stunned, nodded, and didn't express any opinions, but still said: "You can still take care of the child's affairs now, but when the second child grows up, you don't have to take care of it so much."

The implication is that Jiang Linzhi has also noticed the change in Jiang Yanzhi's current mood, but he feels that this is a difficulty in Jiang Yanzhi's heart that Jiang Yanzhi must overcome by himself. The solution to protecting Jiang Yanzhi while ignoring the milk doll.

Jiang Linzhi frowned and said, "Now that the child is still young, you can take care of this, but in the future, you still can't take care of much."

Pei Cheng gave up on himself and said: "Let's save the future for the future, and the present is to... Forget it, it's useless to say that. When Yan Zhi grows up, maybe this will be fine."

Jiang Linzhi glanced at Pei Cheng meaningfully. Jiang Linzhi was surprised by Pei Cheng's evasion, but he thought it was normal, "When Jiang Yanzhi grows up, he should grow up too. By then, Do you value a five- or six-year-old, or a thirteen or fourteen-year-old?"

Pei Cheng was stunned by Jiang Linzhi's question, "I only gave you one chess piece, but you played the whole game. Things will be resolved in the future."

Jiang Linzhi saw that Pei Cheng's attitude was getting more and more depressed under his stimulation, and he was no longer trying to stimulate Pei Cheng. He sighed and said, "Yeah. Jiang Yanzhi is coming back soon. Take a rest for a while and wait for him to come back." Yes, he will come to you."

Pei Cheng is not sleepy, he has had enough rest in the past few days, he propped his chin, stared at the baby who was lying on the bed and started to drowsy, "Call Jiang Yan."

"Jiangyan?"

"Well, Jiang Kan." Pei Cheng said in a low voice: "The soil is deficient. Weirs, submerged weirs, submerged soil to block water. Born in troubled times, I hope he can resist what should not come like an earthen weir, with a cry well."

Jiang Rinzhi looked at Pei Cheng with gentle tenderness and deep love in his eyes. He hummed and agreed to Pei Cheng's name.

"Yan Zhi, you got the name back then." Pei Cheng smiled, looked at Jiang Linzhi, and teased, "What did you think back then?"

Jiang Linzhi said: "To know the words, one should know the words, know the world, and know the heart. Knowing words means being good at distinguishing and analyzing other people's words; knowing the world but not the world, being good at self-deprecating and not mocking others." Pei Cheng lowered his eyes and laughed at himself: "In this comparison, when I am worldly."

Jiang Linzhi stretched out his hand, smoothed Pei Cheng's involuntarily frowned brows, and said lightly: "It's just a name, it doesn't mean anything. I know my current temper, if I want to elaborate, I haven't lived up to the name I used to take." expectations for him.”

Pei Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could there be such a comforting person, "Your name, Rinzhi, was given by your father?"

The "father" in Cheng Pei's mouth must be Mr. Jiang who passed away a long time ago.

Jiang Linzhi may have really lost any affection for the Jiang family, and he has no affection for Mr. Jiang, so when he mentions this person, his expression is indifferent, and it is completely impossible to see that he is talking about his father, "Rin, Rin If it is frost, cold means freezing."

When Pei Cheng first heard the name Jiang Linzhi, he felt that the meaning was not good. How could someone's elders choose such a name for their own children? It was too heartless, but he never thought of the meaning of Jiang Linzhi's name. , is really so ruthless and cold.

Jiang Linzhi saw that Pei Cheng's expression was complicated by not knowing how to comfort him, so his frozen expression gradually warmed up, and he pretended to be casual and said: "Back then, my mother sent someone to find my father not long after I was born. That year, my grandfather had just passed away, my father didn't like my mother in the first place, and with the old lady meddling in on the side, my father's love for me became even more indifferent."

"On the day my mother gave birth, my father didn't even step into the gate of the courtyard. Naturally, he didn't have any love for me." Jiang Linzhi has been disliked by the Jiang family since he was a child. When he grows up, he needs to swallow his anger and learn to In order to face the Jiang family with indifference, the Jiang family doesn't like him anyway, and he will not put his hot face on the Jiang family's cold ass.

"So, I took a Rin directly, but later I may feel that a single Rin with a bad meaning will make people laugh if it is spread, so my father sent someone to make up another one later." The origin of Jiang Linzhi's name is not clear. It is worth asking Jiang Linzhi to talk about the moral with others, "If possible, I would rather take my mother away when my mother was critically ill."

"These things are over." Pei Cheng touched Jiang Linzhi's side face and said in a low voice, "If you had left the Jiang family back then, we would not be where we are now."

What happened won't change, everyone knows that.

Jiang Linzhi is not the kind of person who will always be immersed in the past. Hearing this, he just smiled at Pei Cheng, and quickly cleaned up his emotions, with no complicated and depressed expression on his face, "Wait until we get back Hwaseong is gone, I'll take you to visit mother's grave. I was in a hurry last time in Hwaseong, so I didn't have time to see my mother."

Pei Cheng had never been to Jiang Linzhi's mother's tomb before, so he nodded, "I've never been to see my mother."

Jiang Linzhi said: "When you are healthy, I will take you back to Huacheng. Just tell your mother, there is another Jiangyan at home."

Seeing that Jiang Linzhi's emotions had completely recovered, Pei Cheng was finally relieved, so no matter what Jiang Linzhi said, Pei Cheng agreed.

"Okay, we'll go back when I'm healthy." Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Linzhi's smiling side face and nodded.

The days of quiet and good times are what he yearns for.