The two held the child and talked for a while, and suddenly saw the little guy woke up, his head rubbed, and his small mouth wriggled.
Zong Zhenglin took an extra morning to get used to than Mu Xiyao, who was just a mother. He guessed that his son was hungry, and motioned to Mu Xiyao to give him the child.
"I think he's hungry, let his nanny feed him." Zong Zhenglin looked at Mu Xiyao's confused look, and reached out to hug him.
"Breastfeeding?" Mu Xiyao woke up when she heard the words, but she planned to feed the buns herself. How could breast milk be wasted with such good nutrition.
I don't know if there is a custom in Dawei that noble daughters can't breastfeed in person? If grandma does it all, the fun of bringing a little bun is missing.
Looking up at the man's handsome profile, Mu Xiyao planned to give it a try. After all, Zong Zhenglin had been discussing with her on trivial matters, perhaps this man could understand her care for the child.
"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao gently pulled at the front of his shirt, "The concubine once checked the book and said that breast milk is good for children and can help children grow strong."
Shui Lingling, whose beautiful eyes were blinking, looked at him, "Can I let the concubine feed him herself?" His eyes were full of hope and desire.
Zong Zhenglin frowned slightly, he had never heard of the precedent of a woman from an aristocratic family breastfeeding herself. Even the princes in the palace are handed over to the nanny at birth and brought to the age of three.
However, Mu Xiyao shouldn't talk nonsense about this, and a mother would never take her children seriously. Seeing her staring at her son with joy, she was clearly in love to the core.
Zong Zhenglin then thought about it, those poor families are also fed by women themselves, how can there be such a nursery, and the children will not grow up well
"Do you really want to breastfeed yourself?" A big hand slowly stroked her long hair.
Seeing Zong Zhenglin's relaxed attitude, Mu Xiyao nodded quickly, her eyes full of determination.
It was rare to see a little woman so stubborn, so Zong Zhenglin called Mammy Zhao to inquire and made sure that there would be no harm to the mother's body, so he nodded in response.
Mu Xiyao's little face brightened immediately, and she didn't care that Mama Zhao was still there, she raised her head and took a sip on Zong Zhenglin's chin, with a very loud bang.
His Royal Highness was stunned for a moment by her sudden intimacy, pinched the tip of her nose amusingly, and then tapped her forehead teasingly, "Jiaojiao is flattering, so straightforward."
Mu Xiyao was not at all embarrassed to flatter the boss, she was righteous, and she was beaming, "What's wrong with a concubine to please my concubine's husband?" Her words were full of arrogance.
Zong Zhenglin laughed, and it really worked. Seeing the little woman winking and winking again, the ghost is so clever that she just gnaws at someone when she hugs her.
Mammy Zhao was tired of the flirting flirtation of the two masters, so she silently retreated, leaving her family happy inside.
The baby bun waited for a long time and no one answered, and immediately quit, wow wow howl, so shocked that the two immediately separated, lowered their heads and looked together.
I saw the little guy opened his mouth and cried extra hard.
Mu Xiyao hurriedly pulled the front of her clothes and was about to breastfeed. Only when she had the last pocket left did she realize that something was wrong.
"His Royal Highness," Mu Xiyao called softly, her eyes indicating that he could go out temporarily to avoid embarrassment. Unexpectedly, he looked up and looked into the man's deep phoenix eyes.
Zong Zhenglin was leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes burning hot, staring at the towering woman's chest, which became more and more plump and erect, with wicked eyes, raised his eyebrows, and signaled her to hurry to the last pocket.
"His Royal Highness~~" Mu Xiyao sneered, seeing the man's virtuous behavior, he knew it was hopeless, so he had to blushed and turned his body awkwardly to block his malicious eyes, and did not forget Jiaojiao glared at him.
Zong Zhenglin had been vacant for several months, but she was inadvertently caught a glimpse of her interest.
Looking condescendingly, Mu Xiyao went to the last cover, revealing half of the plump, white and tender plumpness, and Zong Zhenglin's eyes were even brighter.
Mu Xiyao turned to face her, and she could feel the burning gaze behind her, her face blushing, and she secretly muttered that His Highness Sixth Highness had no morals, and all the peeping things were done.
In the end, it was still the son that was important. Mu Xiyao held one side full and brought it to the little guy's mouth, and saw the little bun swaying and arching his head, and the little mouth slammed into the top, and his cheeks were sucking. But after only taking a few sips, his face blushed, and his mouth was shriveled as if he was about to cry.
Mu Xiyao looked at her son's weak strength. She tried her best to not take a breath. She was also anxious. She was about to call Mammy Zhao to come in to help. Instantly blushed.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the man approaching with a serious expression of comfort, "Don't worry, this hall is here to help my son."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over with bright red, licked it twice, and took a few breaths.
Mu Xiyao was annoyed by Zong Zhenglin's extremely shameless response. This is the Sixth Highness who is praised by the whole dynasty, stern and dignified, and not good at women? Blinding their dog's eyes, this man clearly is the reincarnation of a hungry wolf, and his belly is black enough.
Zong Zhenglin only felt that the slightly fishy and sweet milk suddenly entered the mouth, it was soft and silky, and it was extremely delicious. Unconsciously, she sucked twice, causing Mu Xiyao to twist and resist, calling out angrily, "His Royal Highness!"
This man ate tofu and robbed his son for colostrum. The more he lived, the worse he looked.
Then Zong Zhenglin was reluctant to leave that place, watching his son rush up to him, he sucked sweetly.
When the little guy's big fist was also placed on Mu Xiyao's chest, Zong Zhenglin's face sank, and he gently pushed his little hand aside and placed it by his side, causing the little guy to snort and continue breastfeeding.
Mu Xiyao looked at him with contempt, this man is really stingy, what happened to your son's touch, and he even cares about the child.
Zong Zhenglin was already restless, and was caught by Mu Xiyao's intriguing eyes, and then looked at his son, who was full of abundance. He didn't respond to Mu Xiyao's stare at all. .
"Ah~~" Mu Xiyao was softened by Zong Zhenglin's sudden licking. With a clear hint, the man bit and sucked, and his big hands were full and kneaded.
Mu Xiyao was holding her son in her hands, and there was nothing she could do with him, so she could only endure and let him play tricks.
Looking down at Xiao Baozi sucking milk, it was completely different from Zong Zhenglin. Such a loving breastfeeding, when disturbed by this man, immediately changed its taste.
Mu Xiyao was so angry that she hugged her son tightly with one hand, and pulled his hair with her free hand, but the man was determined, and bit her tenderly like revenge, so angry that Mu Xiyao pinched his ears.
Zong Zhenglin grabbed her small hand with a big hand, patted her buttocks, and signaled that if there was more trouble, he would immediately clean up her.
Mu Xiyao was weak and helplessly watched the two heads, one big and one small, squeezed in front of her chest and sucking milk, her face burning badly.
If it is known that she and the Sixth Highness Tangtang are so absurd, how can they go out to meet people
When the little things were full, Zong Zhenglin pulled the sheet to cover Mu Xiyao's body, and called Zhao Mammy to come in and carry his son to the outside to find the grandma, and then turned around to look at Mu Xiyao and squinted slightly.
This little woman was so happy just now that she was pulling and twisting. Now that she lost her son, she was just in time to clean up her wild child.
When Mu Xiyao saw Zong Zhenglin's appearance, he knew that this fellow was harboring ill intentions. He rolled his eyes and glanced at the tent he had raised up, "Your Highness, the concubine can't serve you yet." The schadenfreude in her beautiful eyes is full of provocations.
Zong Zhenglin looked at the woman's rebelliousness, and laughed, "Jiaojiao just needs to be considerate, this hall has missed you for a long time." After speaking, he untied his robe in front of Mu Xiyao and pulled the tie again.
Seeing something bad, Mu Xiyao exclaimed and dodged, but he was hugged by him, holding her small hand and pressing it on the scorching heat, not allowed to leave.
Zong Zhenglin bowed his head and kissed her pink lips, leading her to circle around with his big hands.
"It's been really hard for the past few months to mess with it." Zong Zhenglin's head slowly moved down, from the side of the neck to the chest, densely printing wet kisses.
Mu Xiyao gasped and was annoyed. The Sixth Highness doesn't even spare a woman who is confinement, you beast!