After hearing Chen Fang's words, Xiao Siluo asked worriedly.

"Wouldn't this be stale?"

"Don't worry, Madam, we will store it at low temperature, so it won't have any impact. The most important thing for Madam now is to rest more and take good care of her body. This period of confinement is very important for women. If Madam had any health problems before,

Problems can also be solved during the confinement period."

Feng Beichen on the side saw Xiao Siluo's worried look, walked to the bed and spoke in a low voice.

"Listen to Mrs. Chen, your body is more important."

Um, why does Xiao Siluo feel that he is beginning to sympathize with his son now? This husband, we can't be like this.

But now there are outsiders in the room, so Xiao Siluo can only be quiet.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, with Chen Fang standing by and helping the little guy adjust his posture for drinking milk from time to time.

Xiao Siluo's eyes also kept falling on the little baby in her arms. At this moment, she deeply felt what it meant to be connected between mother and child.

As for Feng Beichen, his eyes always fell on Xiao Siluo, and occasionally on Xiao Tuanzi, but every time he saw Xiao Tuanzi, his brows would frown slightly.

Especially when the little guy's hand was protectively blocking his food, a complicated light would flash in Feng Beichen's eyes.

About half an hour later, the little guy finally had enough to eat and fell asleep directly in Xiao Siluo's arms.

Xiao Siluo also wanted the little guy to lie beside him for a while, but unexpectedly, Feng Beichen just let Chen Fang carry him out.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Xiao Siluo realize that Feng Beichen was not feeling right. She patted the empty seat next to her and asked Feng Beichen to sit over.

Feng Beichen walked over, but did not lie down. Instead, he helped Xiao Siluo pull up her clothes and tucked her in, but said nothing.

Xiao Siluo reached out and held Feng Beichen's hand and asked again.

"Husband, are you unhappy?"

"Honey, I seem to be a little jealous, what should I do? Do I have a psychological problem?"

Feng Beichen knew that he shouldn't be like this, but when he saw the little guy drinking milk just now, he felt very unhappy.

Hearing this, Xiao Siluo chuckled, but when he saw Feng Beichen's sad eyes, he immediately suppressed his laughter.

"Husband, he is our son."

Feng Beichen was a little awkward now. He didn't dare to meet Xiao Siluo's eyes. He just lowered his head, played with Xiao Siluo's fingers, and then said quietly.

"I know, so I don't know what to do? How about I contact Ouyang Jie."

Feng Beichen thought about getting some psychological intervention. He also knew that his idea was wrong, but he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Xiao Siluo didn't know how to persuade her for a while. This guy was already very jealous. Ever since she got together with this guy, none of the scenes she took had overly intimate plots. She just didn't expect that one day this guy would

Be jealous of your own son.

But she couldn't stop breastfeeding her son just to take care of Feng Beichen's emotions. It would have been fine if she didn't have milk, but now that she had enough milk, it would be unreasonable not to feed her son.

Could it be that she wanted to tell the truth and said that her husband was jealous when he saw his son drinking milk? If she told this, everyone would laugh at Feng Beichen.

Feng Beichen didn't say what he wanted Xiao Siluo to do. He just wanted Xiao Siluo to know his emotions.

Finally he spoke on his own.

"Don't worry, maybe I haven't fully adapted to my change in status. Although I have been with you since you were pregnant, to be honest, when I saw the little guy in the afternoon, I was still a little dazed and felt that everything was okay.

Reality."

Feng Beichen slowly relaxed, half-lying on the bed, holding Xiao Siluo's hand tightly with his big hand, and spoke in a low tone.

When Xiao Siluo heard Feng Beichen's words, he smiled, wrapped his other hand around Feng Beichen's big hand, and then slowly spoke.

"Actually, I also have an unreal feeling. I just feel pain, and then when I wake up, I see such a small dumpling. Suddenly, our identity has changed. This does require us to slowly adapt."

Speaking of this, Xiao Siluo pulled Feng Beichen's hand, then patted his pillow and said.

"Husband, lie down and sleep with me."

Feng Beichen thought for a while, then took off his shoes, lifted up the quilt, and lay in, when Xiao Siluo's voice came to his ears again.

"Husband, I believe you will be a very good father, and I also want to be a very, very good mother. We will adapt slowly together, and there is no need to be too anxious, because we will have a lifetime. We will be with him.

We grew up together, hearing him call us mom and dad, watching him go to kindergarten, go to college, then go to work, fall in love, and get married. Husband, this is a very long process, even if we haven’t adapted to the roles of mom and dad yet,

But I believe that we will be the best parents in the future."

Xiao Siluo knew that Feng Beichen had a sad childhood. He had never felt his father's love. Although his mother gave him all maternal love, this maternal love did not last for many years.

In Feng Beichen's heart, the role of father has always been vacant, and it is even an identity that he hates very much, so he himself is at a loss.

But Xiao Siluo knew that Feng Beichen was only temporarily uncomfortable. It was precisely because he had never felt it before that he had always longed for that father's love in his heart.

But now that he is the giver, that's why Feng Beichen is so flustered and even has misconceptions.

Feeling the tenderness and thoughtfulness of the woman beside him, Feng Beichen let out a long sigh of relief and put his head against Xiao Siluo's. After a long time, he spoke.

"Honey, I don't know how to be a father. In my memory, father is synonymous with being cold, heartless and even disgusting, so..."

"Shh... Beichen, you shouldn't think about these bad things. Think about my father and my brother-in-law. They are also the fathers of their children. As for how to be a father, we can go

Learn slowly, just like me, I am actually very worried that I will not be a good mother, but I will not be afraid, I will think about learning."

Having said this, Xiao Siluo turned his face sideways, rubbed Feng Beichen's cheek with the tip of his nose, and continued.

"Husband, why don't we start from now on and learn to be a qualified parent, okay?"

Feng Beichen hesitated for a moment, and finally said hesitantly.

"Then what should I do?"

Xiao Siluo thought for a while and asked.

"Have you held our son?"

When asked like this, Feng Beichen obviously felt guilty. Seeing this, Xiao Siluo sighed softly, why is this man so awkward?

Xiao Siluo smiled, but the payment had not yet arrived.

"It's okay. Starting tomorrow, the first thing you have to do is learn to hold our son. You see, I can only lie down now. The only thing I can do is breastfeed my son. The rest is to change his diaper.

It’s up to you, the father, to do it.”

Hearing this, Feng Beichen's expression changed a little, obviously he was a little unfamiliar with these things.

"Nursers are responsible for these things..."

"Husband, we can indeed rely on them for these things, but if we leave them all to the confinement nanny and nanny, then what chance will we have to cultivate a relationship with our son? Also, is it possible that everything will be left to others in the future?

When my son grows up, should he call us parents or them?"

"Then...okay, I'll do it."

Hearing Feng Beichen's awkward expression, Xiao Siluo smiled, stretched out his hand to rub Feng Beichen's face, and said.

"I'm not saying that you have to change diapers every time, but we should at least do it occasionally to let the little guy feel our love for him, you know?"

Feng Beichen's expression this time was more serious than before, and he nodded.

"Okay, wife, I will try my best to be a good father."

Feng Beichen said firmly. When Xiao Siluo saw this, he smiled again. This time, Feng Beichen felt a little embarrassed again.

"Husband, why are you so cute? In fact, the fact that you have such worries proves that you are a good father. Because you care about our son, you are worried that you can't do well."

"Yes, really?"

Feng Beichen spoke weakly. For some reason, Feng Beichen's heart has been nervous since he saw that little meat dumpling today, even more nervous than when he negotiated a big deal worth billions.

Maybe Xiao Siluo was right. In his heart, he longed to be a good father. Because he cared about this child, he was afraid that this little guy would go through what he had experienced when he was a child. He didn't want his son to have that kind of childhood.

Xiao Siluo knew that Feng Beichen's worries could not be eliminated immediately in a short period of time, so he did not continue to persuade, but rubbed Feng Beichen's head with his head and said.

"Husband, I'm sleepy."

"Well, let's go to bed then, good night, wife."

Xiao Siluo was really tired. After a while, he heard the sound of even breathing.

Feng Beichen couldn't sleep, and he was still in a very excited mood. After Xiao Siluo fell asleep, he got out of bed and walked out.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning. In the baby room outside, the little one was sleeping soundly. Feng Beichen walked over quietly and sat down directly beside the baby's bed.

In the baby's room, a warm yellow night light was turned on, just enough to see the little meat dumplings on the bed.

Little Rouduanzi slept soundly, with his two little hands exposed outside the quilt, raised above his head and clenching his little fists.

I don’t know if he dreamed of something delicious. The little guy fell asleep and sucked it in and out. He looked so cute.

Feng Beichen just looked at it, and as he looked at it, he felt that his heart became much calmer.

It was only a few hours after he was born, but Feng Beichen suddenly felt that this little dumpling seemed to be much prettier than when he was born.

Feng Beichen stretched out his hand, and directly wrapped the little hand with his generous palm. His movements were gentle and light, for fear of disturbing the little guy.

At this moment, the nanny who came to check on the little one's sleep saw Feng Beichen and was also stunned.

"Sir, is the young master awake?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Beichen looked up and then shook his head.

"No, come and see. How long does it take for him to wake up?"

Feng Beichen asked in a low voice, and the nanny Zhou Yan left and answered.

"Generally, newborn babies need to drink milk every two or three hours, so they sleep for about two hours. The young master just changed his diaper and fell asleep, so he won't wake up for a while."

After hearing this, Feng Beichen's eyes were a little disappointed, so his idea of ​​learning to hold a child was put on hold for the time being.

After thinking about it, Feng Beichen stood up and said.

"I'll leave this to you, thank you for your hard work."
Chapter completed!