Fisherman

He brought the midwife here in the middle of the night, and Zhao Qian gave him the money he should have given, and another five taels of silver. After all, he delivered a child to him, but he didn't care about the gender of the child. Distressed and loved, it's just according to the custom, everyone is happy.

The midwife received a large sum of money, which was more than the money she had spent on several trips. After saying a few nice words of congratulations, she went back with a smile on her face.

After the person left, Brother Zhou leaned on the soft pillow that Zhao Qian had made for him. Seeing that the usually calm and aggressive man felt that his mouth was teasing the child, he couldn't help but softly said, "Come on, give the baby a name, Brother Zhao." .”

Zhao Qian carried the baby around for two laps, and when he heard Shao Yu's words, he stopped and thought about it. It's not that he hadn't thought about naming the baby before, but he wasn't sure about the baby's gender, so he didn't choose a name in advance. .

Glancing at the brat, he said, "Why don't you call me Zhao Muyu."

Brother Zhou himself has no culture, as long as Zhao Qian's name is meaningless to him, but he doesn't know why the name has the same word as him.

Zhao Qian hugged the child and explained again: "Zhao Qian loves Zhou Shaoyu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Zhou understood immediately, and his face, which recovered a little, turned red involuntarily.

"How is it? Is it okay?"

Brother Zhou paused, then looked away: "As long as Brother Zhao likes it."

Zhao Qian deliberately asked: "Don't Shaoyu like it?"

"No, no, I think it's fine."

Zhao Qian laughed: "It's late at night, and you're tired too, take a good rest and sleep."

Brother Zhou nodded. He was indeed very sleepy. Now that the child was born safely and Brother Zhao was back, he couldn't help but feel relieved and at ease.

Zhao Qian took the cub to take care of the nanny, who was found before the baby was born. He knew that taking care of such a small cub must be very hard. It was already hard enough when Shao Yu was pregnant. He didn't want the baby to be born now. It's still so hard, it's better to find a nanny to share it.

Because it was a labor at night, the servants were in a state of chaos. He called the servants away and let them go back to their rooms to rest. They had to do things early in the morning. After dealing with the family affairs briefly, he went back to the room again. , at this moment Brother Zhou has fallen asleep, breathing steadily.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched him for a long time, with a smile always on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

The next day, Zhao Qian got up early, and he went to the kitchen to cook for the boy himself, but he guessed that the boy was exhausted yesterday, so he might wake up late today.Boiled some eggs, and boiled chicken soup with old hens. The soup tastes more delicious when it is stewed for a long time. Brother Zhou got up just right.

He brought the soup to the bed and fed it spoon by spoon. Brother Zhou thought that although the two of them were old couples, Brother Zhao still took so much trouble to take care of him, so he couldn't help being moved.

After drinking a few spoonfuls of soup, he asked, "Brother Zhao made the soup?"

"how do you know?"

"Brother Zhao's craftsmanship is much better than the cook at home."

Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing: "Then I'll make it for you when I have time."

After eating, he took the things Zhuang Qingran sent into the house, Brother Zhou was a little surprised holding the gift box: "What is it?"

"I don't know, he said he asked you to open it yourself."

Having said that, Brother Zhou was still a little curious and interested, but when he was about to open it to take a look, he was interrupted by the cries of the little boy, he stopped his hands, and his heart followed the cries of the child.

Zhao Qian pressed him to get up: "You are right here, I'll go and see what's wrong."

He hesitated for a moment, but still compromised: "Yes."

After Zhao Qian left the room, he stretched his neck and looked out. The child's crying came from time to time, and it stopped after a while. His hanging heart was relieved, and then he turned his attention back to the gift box. After opening it gently, he found that it seemed to be a piece of clothing.

The fine silk was smooth to the touch, and it felt better than any of his previous clothes, but when he took the clothes out of the box, the length of the clothes should be a long gown, but it was not as long as the long gown, Dressing for his height probably just covered his ass.

He put his hand into the clothes, through this layer of tulle, he could vaguely see the skin, embroidered with patterns of dark patterns, he thought for a while, this clothes should be worn when sleeping, thinking She couldn't help but blushed again... Qingran just got married, why did she do all these tricks...

"Shaoyu, I brought the baby here." Hearing the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly stuffed his clothes under the pillow and quickly covered the box.

When Zhao Qian came in, seeing the strange expression on the young man's face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." He stretched out his hand and hugged the baby. His movements were a little rusty, but he had seen how other people hugged the baby when he was in the village. Still dripping with tears, he wiped it lightly: "What happened just now?"

"It's just that I'm hungry, and I won't make trouble after eating."

Zhao Qian saw that the first one was very warm on the bed, so she also sat down on the chair beside her and sipped her tea leisurely: "What did Zhuang Qingran send, it's mysterious."

Brother Zhou lowered his head to tease the child's hands stiffened, his face flushed unnaturally: "Just, just some jewelry."

"Jewelry is still doing these things." Zhao Qian had no doubts, smiled, and said: "By the way, this time I went to the county town, met two big businessmen, and sent some porcelain and silk. Would you like to see it?" ?”

Now when he heard the word silk, he felt extremely indecent, but he couldn't show it, so he said, "I don't understand these things."

"Look at it, just as an eye-opener. If you like it, you can keep it for yourself. If you don't like it, I will give it to others. These are things that rich and noble people love to serve, and we don't have them in the market yet."

"Okay then, brother Zhao will go out with the baby first, and I'll clean it up."

Zhao Qian was about to say that it would be good to be more casual at home, but now the boy was wearing a white undershirt, and he was shy, so he complied with his words.

"Slowly, don't rush." ​​After he took the child out, Brother Zhou got off the bed. In fact, he is in good health. He slept until almost noon today, and drank chicken soup again. His vitality has recovered a lot, and he will not be so weak Always stay in bed and rest.

He has had a big belly for several months, and now his stomach is gone when he gets out of bed. He looks at his flattened stomach, and he is still a little unaccustomed to it. Although his body is not as flexible as it was before giving birth, it is much more relaxed.The reason why Zhao Qian was sent away was to hide the things Zhuang Qingran sent. He put the clothes back into the box and hid them in the innermost layer of the closet, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he packed up and went out, Zhao Qian was writhing in the garden with Mu Yu in his arms. Brother Zhou only knew that Zhao Qian liked this child, but he didn't know that he was an old man who had been single for more than [-] years before he came here. Now that I have a child and become a father, my heart is naturally novel and exciting.

"Okay?" Zhao Qian saw the boy standing at the door from a distance, so he handed the child to the nanny: "Take good care of the boy."

Of course, although Zhao Qian cherished this child very much, between the wife and the son, Brother Zhao was still Zhou Shaoyu's Brother Zhao.

He originally thought that Brother Zhou would like silk more, but he didn't expect that the young man didn't look at it a few times. Instead, he was very interested in Liujiang's porcelain. These bottles with excellent workmanship and smooth glaze are not the rough ones in the market. Clay pots are comparable.

"Zhuang Qingran's husband's family is in the porcelain business. In the future, if the Liu family really wants to open a shop in the market and move around in business, you can also meet Zhuang Qingran."

Brother Zhou carefully held the porcelain in his hand, and said: "I didn't expect that Qingran's husband's family is also a businessman. I thought he would marry into an official family."

"If two people have feelings, it doesn't matter whether the government or the merchant." He patted the young man's head and looked at the silk beside him: "These are rare items. The colors and patterns look good to me. Why don't you like them?"

Zhou Geer was stunned, and picked up the silk with some embarrassment: "It's really good, but I already have a lot of clothes, so there is no need to make more."

"Nonsense, the clothes I wore when I was pregnant with the child were all loose, but after my body recovered, I didn't have to wear them anymore. You can choose to make a few more, and summer is coming soon."

Brother Zhou couldn't resist, so he complied.

These two days, Zhao Qian was not busy with business, and spent most of her time at home with her child and brother Zhou. Mu Yu loved to cry at night, and often the two of them could hear the cry of the child across the room while lying on the bed.

Brother Zhou felt distressed when he heard the child's crying, it was strange to say that the little boy stopped crying once he was hugged and gently coaxed by the boy.

The nanny said: "Young master, this is clingy father."

Zhao Qian looked at the twitching little thing crying in the swaddle, and said helplessly, "This bastard is so bad at such a young age, and he will be fine when he grows up."

"What do children know?" Brother Zhou couldn't bear the child crying, so he said, "Brother Zhao, let me sleep with the child."

Zhao Qian opened her eyes slightly, which meant that she wanted the little boy to abandon him.

"Then me?"

"You sleep in the main house, and I sleep here with the children. You have to do business during the day and have a good rest at night. You can't let the children quarrel."

Zhao Qian felt that the matter was very tricky: "Take the child and sleep with us, it's okay."

But Brother Zhou refused: "How can it be okay? When the child is full moon, let him sleep with the nanny here."

Seeing that Zhao Qian's expression had sunk a bit, Brother Zhou said softly, "It's late at night, Brother Zhao, go to sleep."

Zhao Qian wanted to say something more, but due to the presence of the nanny, in order to maintain the serious appearance of the head of the family, he forced himself to hold back.

Going back to the quiet main house, lying on the bed, the temperature that belonged to the boy was gone, he kicked the quilt away, it was in vain that he felt so sorry for the little boy, this little thing was deliberately trying to fight against him for less rain Bar.

"Okay, Zhao Muyu, wait with me, I've made a note of this account, and I won't trust Zhao if I don't invite two more wives with you in the future!"