Hearing Chen Fang's words, Xiao Siluo asked with some concern.

"Will this not be new?"

"Don't worry, ma'am, we will store it at low temperatures and will not have any impact. The most important thing for ma's now is to rest more and maintain the body well. This confinement period is very important for women. If the ma's physical problems were in the past, it can also be treated well through the confinement period."

Feng Beichen, who was standing beside him, saw Xiao Siluo's face full of concern, walked to the bed and spoke in a low voice.

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

Well, why does Xiao Siluo feel that he is starting to feel sympathy for his son now? This husband, we can't do this.

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

For a moment, the room was particularly quiet, and Chen Fang stood by, helping the little guy adjust his milk posture from time to time.

Xiao Siluo's eyes were also on the little baby in her arms. At this moment, she deeply felt what it means to be in love with mother and son.

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

Especially when the little guy's hands were very protective against his food, a complicated stream of light flashed through Feng Beichen's eyes.

About half an hour later, the little guy finally got full and fell asleep in Xiao Siluo's arms.

Xiao Siluo also wanted the little guy to lie beside him for a while, but he didn't expect that Feng Beichen directly asked Chen Fang to carry him out.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Xiao Siluo realize that Feng Beichen's emotions were not right. She patted the empty seat beside her and asked Feng Beichen to sit over.

Feng Beichen walked over, but did not lie down. Instead, he helped Xiao Siluo pull the clothes on his body, and tucked the quilt for her, but he just didn't say anything.

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

"Husband, are you unhappy?"

"Wife, I seem to be a little jealous. What should I do? Do I have a psychological problem?"

Feng Beichen knew that he shouldn't have done this, but he was very upset when he saw the little guy drinking milk just now.

Hearing this, Xiao Siluo chuckled, but the sad eyes of Feng Beichen immediately held back her laughter.

"Husband, he is our son."

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

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

Feng Beichen thought about whether to conduct psychological intervention, and he knew that his thought was wrong, but he just couldn't help but be jealous.

Xiao Siluo didn't know how to persuade him for a while. This guy was already very jealous. Since she was with this guy, the scenes she took on had not been overly intimate. But she didn't expect that one day this guy would be jealous of his son.

But she couldn't stop feeding her son to take care of Feng Beichen's emotions. It would be fine if she didn't have milk, but now she has enough milk, so it would be a bit unreasonable if she didn't feed her.

Could it be that she wants to tell the truth, saying that her husband was jealous when he saw his son drinking milk. If he said this, everyone would be smiling at Beichen.

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

In the end, he spoke by himself.

"Don't worry, maybe I haven't fully adapted to the change of my identity. Although I have been with you since you became pregnant, to be honest, when I saw the little guy in the afternoon, I was a little stunning and felt that all this was unrealistic."

Feng Beichen slowly relaxed, leaned halfway down on the head of the bed, holding Xiao Siluo's hand tightly with his big hand, and said 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 felt it hurt. Then when I woke up, I saw such a small dumpling. Suddenly, our identity changed, which really requires 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 the quilt, lay in, and Xiao Siluo's voice came from his ears.

"Husband, I believe you will be a very good father. I also want to be a very good mother. We will adapt slowly together and don't be too anxious because we will have a lifetime. We will grow up with him, listen to him call us parents, watch him go to kindergarten, go to college, then go out to work, fall in love, and get married. Husband, this is a very long process. Even if we have not adapted to the role of parents yet, I believe that in the future, we will be the best parents."

Xiao Siluo knew that Feng Beichen had a sad childhood and he had never felt fatherly love. Although his mother gave him all the 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 he even hated an identity that he would be at a loss.

But Xiao Siluo knew that Feng Beichen was just a temporary discomfort. It was because he had never felt it before that he actually longed for that fatherly love in his heart.

But now he is the giver, so Feng Beichen is so panicked and even has an illusion.

Feeling the gentleness and considerateness of the woman beside her, Feng Beichen breathed a long sigh and put his head against Xiao Siluo's head. After a long time, he spoke.

"Wife, I don't know how to be a father. In my memory, father is a synonym for indifference, ruthlessness and even disgusting, so..."

"Shh... Beichen, you shouldn't think about these bad things. Think about my father and my uncle. They are also fathers of their own children. As for how to be a father, we can learn slowly. Just like me, I am actually very worried that I can't be a good mother, but I won't be afraid, I will think about learning."

Speaking of 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 learn to be a qualified parent from now on, okay?"

Feng Beichen hesitated for a moment, and finally hesitated.

"Then what should I do?"

Xiao Siluo thought for a while and asked.

"Have you ever held our son?"

After being asked this, Feng Beichen was obviously a little guilty. Seeing this, Xiao Siluo sighed softly, "Why is this man so awkward?"

Xiao Siluo smiled, but the text had not arrived.

"It's okay, then starting tomorrow, the first thing you have to do is learn to hold our son. Look, I can only lie down now. The only thing I can do is feed my son. The rest of the diapers for my son will have to do it, you, the father."

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

"These things are nanny and the others..."

"Husband, you can indeed rely on them for these things, but if you leave them all to the confinement nanny and the nanny, then what opportunity do we have to develop feelings for our son? Also, can we leave everything to others in the future? Then when the son grows up, will we call us parents or them?"

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

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

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

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

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

Feng Beichen said firmly. Seeing this, Xiao Siluo laughed again. This made Feng Beichen feel a little embarrassed again.

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

“Yes, is that?”

Feng Beichen spoke weakly. For some reason, since he saw the little meat dumpling today, Feng Beichen's heart has been nervous, even more nervous than he talked about a large order worth billions.

Perhaps Xiao Siluo was right. He wanted to be a good father in his heart. Because he cared about this child, he was afraid that this little guy would go through what he had when he was a child. He didn't want his son to have such a childhood.

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

"Husband, I'm sleepy."

"Well, let's sleep, wife, good night."

Xiao Siluo was really tired. After a while, even breathing sounds came.

Feng Beichen couldn't sleep, and he was still very excited. 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 guy was sleeping. Feng Beichen walked over gently and sat down next to the crib.

In the baby room, the warm yellow night lights were turned on, and the small meat dumplings on the bed were just right.

The little meat dumpling was sleeping soundly, with her two little hands exposed outside the quilt, raised her head and pinched her fists.

I don’t know if I dreamed of something delicious, but the little guy fell asleep and sucked his mouth, looking so cute.

Feng Beichen just watched it like this, and as he looked, he felt that his heart was much calmer.

It was only a few hours since he was born, but Feng Beichen suddenly felt that this little dumpling seemed much better than when he was just born.

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

At this moment, the nanny who came to check the little guy's sleep was stunned when he saw Feng Beichen.

"Sir, is the young master awake?"

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

"No, come and see, how long will he usually wake up?"

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

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

Feng Beichen was disappointed when he heard this, so his idea of ​​learning to hold the child was temporarily put on hold.

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

"I've left it to you here, thank you for your hard work."
Chapter completed!