After dinner, Tang Xinluo chatted with Zhuo Yarong for a while, and then prepared to go back to her room to play with Youyou.
Although the Lu family hired a special nanny, they also asked Aunt Zhang to come back from the Tang family mansion, and the two of them helped take care of the child together.
But Tang Xinluo really can't leave Xiao Youyou.
When she just came back, she had someone move little Youyou's crib next to her and Lu Yuchen's bed and look after him day and night.
Youyou was a premature baby and spent nearly a month in the hospital's incubator before he finally recovered. Now he still looks small and does nothing but sleep.
And Youyou is very strange. He seldom cries. After waking up, he will smile happily at people. Unlike many babies, he does not always cry to express his dissatisfaction.
Tang Xinluo even suspected for a moment that this child might also be a sufferer of the "waking up cute" syndrome.
When she thought of her son, a smile appeared on her face.
As a result, when he returned to the bedroom and pushed the door open, He didn't see Youyou, and even the crib was gone. He only saw Lu Yuchen sitting on the sofa, looking lazily at the documents in his hand with his head down.
"Why are you here?" Shouldn't he be working in the study at this time? And...
"Where's Youyou?" Tang Xinluo walked to Lu Yuchen.
The man raised his eyes, stared at her with his deep black eyes, and pulled the little woman into his arms.
"I'm waiting for you." He held his little wife in his arms.
Tang Xinluo could only adjust a comfortable sitting position, allowing him to hold her and hook her arms around his neck, "You haven't told me yet, where is Youyou... and why is his crib gone too?"
Compared to what Lu Yuchen wanted to talk to her about, Tang Xinluo's attention was obviously more focused on her son.
A certain man suddenly sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, he knew that ever since they had a son, his wife paid much less attention to him than to their son.
"I asked Aunt Zhang to take Youyou back to the baby room." A hint of complaint flashed in the man's dark eyes.
"Why?" Tang Xinluo raised her eyes to look at him.
There was confusion in her beautiful, bright peach blossom eyes.
Lu Yuchen just rubbed Tang Xinluo's head and buried his head in her soft black hair that exuded a sweet fragrance.
He was angry, but he couldn't tell Xiao Luo.
It was obvious that Youyou, that kid, was deliberately going against him.
After being a vegetarian for several months, I finally got to hold my lovely wife in my arms and have some meat last night.
As a result, before we could have enough fun, the little one suddenly started crying at the top of his lungs.
This made Xiao Luo leave him without a second thought and go to coax the child.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuchen suddenly felt an uncontrollable jealousy rising in his heart.
Youyou, that little kid, obviously wasn't the type to cry when he woke up, but several times, when he was being intimate with his wife, he started crying loudly.
Lu Yuchen didn't believe that he didn't do it on purpose.
But he is a man and a father after all. Although he has thousands of melancholy and bitter feelings in his heart, his handsome and sharp facial features still maintain a calm expression.
He said seriously, "Youyou is a boy and the future heir of the Lu family. He should adapt to independence from a young age instead of being a mommy's boy."
It was a very high-sounding reason, and he could never tell Tang Xinluo that the reason he did this was just because he was jealous.
"But Youyou is still so young, we can wait until he grows up a little bit before..."
"Every heir of the Lu family is trained in this way." Lu Yuchen continued to talk nonsense without changing his expression.
I heard him say that this is the tradition of the Lu family.
Although Tang Xinluo felt sorry for Youyou and couldn't bear to part with her son, she knew that a century-old family like the Lu family did have many rules.
She leaned her head on Lu Yuchen's shoulder dejectedly and said "hmm" softly to show her compromise.
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