Yanqing and Youyou stayed in the hospital for a full week. Huo Yunshen was not satisfied with any of the high-end confinement centers he had seen, and finally decided to go back to his own home, lest Qingqing would feel uncomfortable living in an unfamiliar environment for a month.
No matter how bad it is outside, he just wants to take Qingqing home.
On the day of discharge from the hospital, various media moved by the wind and ran to the door of the hospital early to guard.
The reason why he is so bold is also because Mr. Huo did not block the news of his wife's pregnancy and childbirth, and did not hesitate to announce Mrs. Huo's incomparable status and all the attention she received.
The media all sighed privately, Mr. Huo, who is not someone who likes to disclose his life, it is not because his wife is in the entertainment circle and has received too much attention and discussion. People who stared at him eagerly.
No one needs to think about taking the opportunity to pick things up, Mrs. Huo is a petite fairy.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature just warmed up, and the sun was warm and gentle.
The door of the hospital opened, and the media enthusiastically raised their cameras, scrambling to capture the target who had been waiting for a long time. After a group of accompanying assistants and private medical nurses cleared the way, two slow-moving figures slowly appeared.
The man was tall and tall, with his left hand tightly hugging his wife's slender waist seven days after giving birth, and a basket in his right hand.
The basket is covered with thick windproof cushions, and the little guy is wrapped tightly in it, and he is super cute and carried by his father.
It was only a few seconds away from the door to the car. Huo Yunshen protected his wife and got into the car. After placing the basket properly, Yu Guang gestured to Min Jing.
Min Jing smiled and gave a heavy red envelope to each of the media at the scene. From the size and thickness, he knew that the price was sky-high.
The media have never been treated like this. They are all flattered. Not only did they quickly send photos and videos back to their respective officials, but they also excitedly used private accounts to post on Weibo, praising the affectionate couple and Mr. Huo, who didn’t even look at his face, to heaven. .
Until the evening, the whole network was humming at the frequency of the swiping pictures.
"What kind of fairy picture is this! What a fairy family of three! Mr. Huo is so handsome with his wife and children in one hand! The kind that can be directly published in the first-line men's magazine!"
"What is a men's magazine? Look at the worth of the family of three, it's almost the same as the cover of an international financial magazine!"
"I want to know why Qing Bao can keep up so well, just a few days after giving birth, her body has returned to the way it was before, and I cry with envy—"
"Sister, don't tease, okay? It's a few days after giving birth? Qing Bao didn't grow any flesh from the beginning to the end, so his belly got bigger. After the little boy came out, it didn't take a second. Back to the girl!"
"You all get out of the way, I want to see the face of the young master!"
"Mr. Huo and Qingbao's cubs are so cute, ask for a straight face!!!"
Busy looking for a right face on the Internet, Yan Qing went home smoothly and started her confinement career. In order not to make her wife worry, Huo Yunshen kept two nimble and professional confinement nanny to take care of the newly born little sweet grapefruit all day.
After all, Xiao Tianyou was a newborn cub, and she still wanted to cry. Huo Yun was deeply afraid that he would disturb Qingqing to rest, so he arranged the childcare area so far away from his wife that he couldn't hear the screams.
It is said that pregnant women should not catch a cold during the confinement period. Huo Yunshen bought a lot of small hats with different shapes. Today, he is wearing a pink bunny with long ears for his wife.
Tutu grabbed the tip of his ears, lay on the bed and asked, "Shen Shen, did you sleep?"
"Sleep."
"Does the Yuesao take good care of her?"
"Don't worry," Huo Yun deeply kissed her between the eyebrows, "someone cares about him, you are too injured, you must rest, don't let him trouble you."
Yan Qing's brows and eyes are gentle, and she looks at her frowning husband with a smile, and does not reveal his thoughts.
She understands.
It was said that the grapefruit was taken away to prevent him from arguing, but in fact, the husband was still in his heart, and he couldn't go from resisting an alien invasive creature to accepting it overnight.
He saw with his own eyes the sins she shed, and he was even more hostile to the little guy. It wasn't something that could be reversed by a silly smile.
In fact, he still stubbornly hoped that this was still his and her home.
I don't believe, and I don't expect a strange little thing, it will really integrate into it, not afraid of him, not fighting with him, but giving him warmth.
With such a deep temperament, the first reaction to love and kindness is always vigilance and resistance. How many years and months of hardship have brought him such an instinct of self-injury.
Yan Qing felt sullen when she thought about it. She was not impatient at all, and she was not too worried about Yuyou.
After all, it was the cub that she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy, and it was deeply awkward, but just looking at her was also precious to Youyoujin.
He needs time to adjust to being a father. She can wait and spend a long time teaching Youyou to warm his heart.
Grapefruit has good genes, balanced nutrition, rapid development, and much sharper reaction than ordinary children. After more than a month, he stopped crying. He looked around with wide eyes, quite double standard, and usually small face. She was lying on the floor delicately, but as long as Mom and Dad appeared, the little guy would be able to bend his mouth up and laugh softly.
In less than three months, he was dangling and trying to turn over. Yuesao put him on the floor covered with thick cotton pads and carefully protected him from left to right.
Yan Qing's body has fully recovered, so she took her husband to work early in the morning and tied his tie at the door of the living room.
"You're not completely done yet, rest more, don't do anything, don't rush to write songs," Huo Yun looked at her pretty face deeply, leaned over and kissed, "I'll be back in the afternoon."
Every work of Huo's work is constantly advancing at a high speed, and he has to do some things that cannot be handled at home.
Yan Qing followed his back, and rubbed her nose on tiptoe with her husband: "You've been delaying for a long time in order to take care of me, go ahead."
Huo Yun hugged her deeply, his voice lowered, and seemed to be stubborn: "...don't worry about him too much."
Mr. Huo thought that when he was not there, that little guy would completely occupy Qingqing, and he was not happy after all.
Yan Qing agreed unconditionally: "Just take care of you."
When the rear of the car disappeared at the door of the house, Yan Qing quickly returned to the living room and went straight to the children's room. Little Sweet You, who was humming and learning to roll, saw her mother come in, and Tian Zizi opened her small hand towards her.
Yan Qing picked him up with a smile, pinching her soft little face: "When we Yuyou grow up, we'll send Dad to work with Mom."
The two confinement sisters withdrew consciously, and looked back at the mother and son in three steps. The wife was beautiful and dazzling.
After taking care of her for a long time, they became acquainted with Yanqing, and knowing that the wife is very picky, they were not so cautious, and sighed as they walked.
"Mr. Huo actually doesn't like children. He doesn't smile every time he comes in, and his expression is very cold when teasing children."
"It's said that tiger poison doesn't eat its children, Mr. Huo is really... tsk tsk, no wonder people outside are afraid of him."
"The rumors are not all groundless, it is said that he..."
"It's rare that he loves his wife so much..."
The two of them chatted for a while, and didn't notice that Yan Qing walked to the door with Youyou in his arms.
"You two," Yan Qing didn't waver at all, still smiling sweetly, "It's been a long time, and the hourly wages agreed upon will be doubled. From now on, your work is over."
She is good-natured and doesn't care about being picky.
But her bottom line is always there, and no one can touch it.
In her home, discussing her husband's right or wrong? No one can, no matter benevolent or malicious, it is about Huo Yunshen, she is so careful.
Yan Qing immediately asked someone to invite the nanny away, without disturbing Huo Yunshen, he closed the door by himself, and wrapped his arms around Yuyou to reason.
"Good Youyou, don't listen to anyone's comments on Dad."
"Dad is the best man in the world. He really wants to love you and is eager to be loved by you. You have to be brave and stretch out your little hand to him."
"He may be very icy and his hands are cold, but he must be willing to... be slowly heated by Yuyou."
"People outside think Dad is fierce and scary, but in Mom's eyes, he is not only strong, but also gentle and fragile. I want to give him a lot of love and distress. You are the same as your mother, right?"
Youyou looked into her mother's eyes ignorantly, smiled sweetly, and threw softly on her shoulders, exhaling soft heat.
Yanqing kissed his little ear: "My pomelo is so good, I'm responding to my mother."
Huo Yunshen was busy at Huo's headquarters until two o'clock in the afternoon.
He took the elevator to the underground garage, and two executives walked a few meters ahead complaining side by side, but did not notice that Mr. Huo was behind him.
"Since I had a child, my good days are all over. Is it wrong for me not to like my child? Wouldn't it be better if I can't take care of the baby? It's not that I can't afford to spend that money, but my wife is getting more and more dissatisfied with me, and she looks good. Gone."
"Think of you?"
"No, I said before I got pregnant that I would value me as if I had a child, and I wouldn't be affected. Now, it's okay, just because I don't like children and I'm not willing to get close, she doesn't even look at me, and she doesn't care. With me, I will feel sorry for the child without a father's love."
"Normal, if you don't have a good relationship with your children, it will definitely affect the relationship between husband and wife over time. Be careful that your wife doesn't want you in a fit of rage—"
Huo Yunshen stopped in his steps and stood in the shadows. It wasn't until the two figures disappeared for a long time that he opened his eyes, and there was a faint scorching trembling in his breath.
Qingqing loves children.
He is always so cold, will he...
Huo Yunshen couldn't think further.
His fingers clenched tightly, his nails sank slightly into his palms, and he resisted not to recall the conversation between the two of them just now.
He drove home, accelerated all the way, pushed open the door, always filled with wild Qingqing in his heart, lying on his side on the padded floor of the children's room, poking Yuyou with a bright smile Snow-white little chin.
Huo Yunshen stopped involuntarily, lowered his eyes and breathed hotly.
he can…
Coax the child, please him, try to laugh at him...
As long as Qingqing... love him as always.
Huo Yunshen walked into the children's room, Yan Qing raised her body in surprise when she heard the voice, her long hair fell to her chest, and rubbed her bright face: "Deep."
He didn't speak, he approached silently, his fingers curled up silently, his eyes fell on Youyou, dark and deep.
Yan Qing just wanted to hold Youyou up to show him, but Youyou would never let her mother worry about it.
He moved his fleshy little body, exerting the results of his unremitting efforts for several days in a row, with his little hands fluttering, he turned over on the mat with great effort, and rolled round and round, impartially, just in time to reach Huo Yun was deeply at his feet.
Yan Qing pursed her lips in surprise, for fear of making a sound that would scare the little guy.
Youyou was blocked by her father's long legs, and she still refused to give up. She raised her little white claws and gently touched his legs.
Huo Yunshen was at a loss for a while.
Yan Qing hurriedly pulled him: "Go deep, lower your head."
Huo Yunshen immediately obeyed and knelt down.
Youyou's big eyes that look like mother's are full of brilliance. When she sees her father who is so tall, she zooms in, and she bursts into laughter. She grabs him with two soft little hands. The tip of the index finger, wrapping it like a baby.
He still has no strength, his hands are soft and small, and he can easily break free.
But Huo Yun looked at him in a daze, and found that he couldn't draw his hand out.
if…
If the little thing isn't afraid of him and doesn't take away Qingqing, he can...
Like a baby desperately learning to roll over and grab him, learn... Be a qualified dad who makes his wife happy.
Yan Qing's heart softened, and she added to the flames softly: "Husband, hug him, it feels very good, especially the small nose. You look like you, and he will laugh when you touch him."
Huo Yunshen tried his best to remain calm: "Kiss me and I'll hug him."
Yan Qing died of laughter, hooked his arm and kissed passionately.
Huo Yunshen's lips finally had an arc, and he stuck it to his wife's forehead, and then he seemed to be reluctant to pick up Xiao Tianyou, put it in his arms and shook it, his eyebrows softened unconsciously.
Yan Qing pinched Yuyou's warm little feet.
You are amazing baby, Mama is so proud of you!
Huo Yunshen's learning ability has always been against the sky. If he really wants to take care of a little guy himself, he will naturally become proficient quickly. He doesn't have to worry about his wife at all. Every detail is easy to grasp.
How could Yan Qing be willing to let her husband work hard and follow him after running.
Since her husband is so reassuring, she just does whatever she wants and pays more attention to him.
He coaxes Youyou, she coaxes him.
He kissed you, she kissed him ten times.
The purpose of giving birth to a child is to make him deeply happy, not to make him lonely and lost.
Youyou can sit for six months, and can crawl all over the floor in less than eight months. She has also learned to babble and babble, which is not very standard, and shouts in a milky voice all over the room.
"pull-"
"numb-"
Yan Qing was so cute that he fainted every day.
When he was one year old, Xiao Tianyou swayed from the ground and learned to walk with his small paws open. Huo Yunshen stood three meters away from him, his eyes were half lifted, and he said lightly, "Come here."
On the top of Yuyou's head, his mother wore a duckling hat with a small yellow-orange tail, which turned upside down with his movements.
He giggled, opened his teeth and danced his claws at the man's slender legs, shouting "Pupu" all the way and rushing forward.
Rushing halfway, his little body was about to fall, just as Yan Qing was about to run over to help him, a pair of hands were already stretched out and he lifted you up: "Walking still makes my mother worry, it's not ashamed to lose."
Xiao Tianyou didn't quite understand what Dad meant, but every time Dad made such a questioning tone, he would definitely nod his head without hesitation.
Dad is right!
Yes, it's so embarrassing! I'm so sorry mom!
Yan Qing smiled and rolled his eyes.
Her husband is hard-hearted and soft-hearted. He has been learning, just like at the beginning, learning how to love her, how to be a boyfriend worthy of her dependence, and how to not let her abandon her. Today is the same, he wants to be a father who will not be hated by children .
He takes good care of the child.
She can have no worries, love him wholeheartedly, and give him all her heart.
Yan Qing walked over, fed her husband and son a piece of fruit, raised her head and rubbed her husband's slightly pursed lips.
Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply: "Youyou is as smart as his wife."
Yan Qing is full of sweet and sour.
A kiss, he will laugh, will be satisfied.
He is afraid that his love will be separated.
But she knew that when Yuyou grew up, she would surely convince him that the love he received would never decrease, but only increase endlessly.
Youyou's "Puba Ma Ma" has finally become a Peugeot "Mom and Dad" after going through various tones for several months. The little guy realized that his pronunciation was beyond the standard, and he opened his mouth to speak every day.
When she was more than two years old, Xiao Tianyou was quick-witted, with standard pronunciation, and was like a small talker at home.
He and his mother are still more restrained, and obediently put a nest in her mother's arms, and the grandmother said "Mom is so fragrant", "Mom is so delicious", "Mom, are you thirsty, I'll give you a pomelo—"
When I got to my father, he was a little expert at asking questions.
"Can I sleep with Mommy, Dad-"
"Can't."
"Dad, can I have ice cream—"
"Can't."
"Dad, I can—"
"Can't."
Xiao Tianyou raised her round little head, looked at her father's sharp jaw, and blinked.
Dad is right.
Dad makes no mistakes.
Dad is the most powerful person in the world. If you say no, Yuyou will be obedient.
It's just that there is a small grievance in my heart, and I want to secretly go to my mother to act coquettishly and beg her head.
Unexpectedly, the man he looked up to every day squatted down in front of him, rubbed his head with warm palms, and said in a deep, pleasant voice: "I can't sleep with my mother, because my mother is also a child, and she needs to be coaxed just like you. Eat ice cream because you've had a stomach ache lately, and…”
Youyou couldn't wait for him to finish speaking, she rushed over and hugged his knee, her big eyes were round and bright: "Dad, I want to hug and listen."
Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and pinched the tip of his nose: "Also, take two children to the zoo on weekends."
Yuyou opened her eyes wide, gave a soft "ah", turned around immediately, and rushed straight to the beauty who was making desserts in the kitchen, holding her skirt, and jumping out of the little one who was less than one year old in excitement. Out of tune: "Ma-Mama-Bah said to take us to the zoo!"
Yan Qing fed her son half a small strawberry, walked to the living room, and was hugged by her husband who had just returned.
She hugged his waist.
Today, she has a magazine shoot, her schedule is tight, and she hasn't seen each other for a long time, like a new year.
She was softly surprised: "Zoo?"
Huo Yun hugged her deeply and said "um", kissed the side of her porcelain white neck softly, and asked slightly dumbly, "Take the little ones to watch the fun, and take the big ones to a date, the youngest has already agreed, but I don't know the cutest one, Can you accept this invitation?"