Feed You Sweets - Chapter 58

After becoming a mother, time flies quickly. In the blink of an eye, it will be three months soon after October. Wei Ruxia has a play to start in early October. Soon, the time to be with her son 24 hours a day is about to end.

Holding her son in her arms, Wei Ruxia felt a little bit sorrowful, and her experience was not very good for the first lesson of parting with the child. She was filming this time in Ancheng, and she would have time to go home every day, but in general, she still had less time with her son.

After taking care of Wei Ruxia for the full moon, Luo Tao went back to work at the company. Wei Ruxia and his son were at home. His time at the company was not fixed. He usually handled things that had to be handled in the company for the first half of the day, and accompanied them for the other half of the day. Mother and son.

After the son was born, his grandfather named his great-grandson Luo Jinwu, which means he likes a different self every day. The kid Luo Jinwu has a very pleasing personality, rarely crying, and playing with Wei Ruxia with his eyes wide open every day, he also agreed with his name.

For the convenience of taking care of the children, Wei Ruxia’s family of three still live in a big house. In the morning, Luo Tang was called by Don to deal with the company’s affairs, and only Wei Ruxia and her son were sleeping together for a nap.

The weather in October is still hot, there are babies in the house, and the air-conditioning in the room is not on. Wei Ruxia slept with sweat. When she was about to wake up in a daze, her son’s little hand stretched out, and there were two milk sounds. Wei Ruxia’s heart softened and she opened her eyes with a smile.

The three-month-old Luo Jinwu has completely turned into a cute baby without the wrinkled ugliness of his birth. His skin followed his father’s, milky tofu-like face, thick and curly eyelashes. Hidden under the eyelashes are a pair of big eyes, dark eyes, with stars, like a doll.

The color of his eyes is like Luo Tang, but his hair is like Wei Ruxia, dark linen. Luo Jinwu showed his amazing hair volume since he was a child, and Hu Yinyin was amazed when he came over with Beckham in his arms. Beckham is one year old, and she didn’t have so much hair when she was three months old.

Wei Ruxia bit her son’s hand softly, she was thinking about things while smiling. Xiao Jinwu danced, babbling and looking at her mother, as if talking to her.

The baby’s voice is too soft and cute, it sounds like a big mouthful of warm milk, sweet and fragrant. Wei Ruxia’s smile gradually melted, biting her son’s hand and chatting with him blindly.

“Ah, what’s the matter?”

“Ahhhhh~”

“Oh, miss dad?”

“Yeah~”

“Dad will be back soon~”

“Oh oh nah~”

The unnutritious dialogue ended in Wei Ruxia’s laughter. With a “Oh” she got up, buried her face in Luo Jinwu’s small neck and took a sharp breath. A scent of milk hit her, and Wei Ruxia fell onto the bed clutching her chest.

“I was killed by Cute Lightwave!”

Luo Jinwu giggled as he watched her mother acting in the play, and finally stretched out. Wei Ruxia buried her son’s stomach and took another sip, Luo Jinwu laughed more happily.

Wei Ruxia straightened up and looked at Luo Jinwu, who was lying on the bed with his calf and arms. There was something in his heart that seemed to overflow.

“My son is so cute.” Wei Ruxia said to herself. After speaking, I added: “My husband is also handsome, I am a real winner in life.”

After she became a director, she sometimes acted subconsciously, which of course was also related to her Gemini personality. After Wei Ruxia finished the performance, she was amused by herself, put her elbows on her son’s side, and began to play with her son again.

When her son was almost tired, Wei Ruxia smiled, pinched the little guy’s little fleshy hand, and got up. The weather is too hot to blow the air conditioner, she is going to take a bath.

Although Luo Jinwu was honest, Wei Ruxia didn’t dare to put him alone in bed. She opened the door and called Auntie. After the aunt came, Wei Ruxia went to the bathroom and took a shower.

After the shower, her hair was half-dry, Wei Ruxia took Luo Jinwu from her aunt and went to the bedroom’s small balcony. The sky was getting overcast and there was a tendency to rain. She sat on the recliner, draped her half-dry hair behind the recliner, and hugged Luo Jinwu and placed it on her chest.

The floor-to-ceiling window opened a small mouth, and a breeze gradually came in. It was cool and not dry, and it was especially comfortable.

When Luo Tao went home, she just saw Wei Ruxia holding Luo Jinwu blowing in her arms. Wei Ruxia was lying halfway, her chin raised slightly, her eyes closed lightly. Her hair was not cut short, it was hanging under the couch, dripping with water. There was a breeze from time to time, and the hair shook lightly.

Luo Jinwu in her arms is also very quiet, lying in her mother’s arms, with her mouth still doing the gesture of drinking milk, very comfortable. Because the recliner can be rocked, like a crib, he was rocked and gradually became sleepy.

The sound of Luo Tang opening the door shocked the mother and the son, and the older and the younger one tilted their heads and looked over. Wei Ruxia smiled after seeing Luo Tang, lowered her head and touched Luo Jinwu’s forehead with the tip of her nose, and said softly, “Dad is back~”

It was like traveling for a long time and finally reached the destination. Luo Tang’s only 20 years of life was nothing more than that.

Walking to the mother and son, Luo Tang bowed his head, Wei Ruxia smiled and raised his head, and the two kissed lightly. When Luo Jinwu saw his father, he yelled twice. Luo Tao smiled and said to Wei Ruxia: “I’ll take a bath first.”

When Luo Tang first entered the door, his expression was still somewhat of the arrogance of the elite men in the office, but he didn’t get past their mother and son, and the gentleness immediately filled his body.

Wei Ruxia nodded and said yes, Luo Tao got up and went to the bathroom.

He took this bath very quickly, and after washing, he changed his clothes. Wearing clean and simple cotton home clothes, Luo Tao took a hair dryer in her hand.

Wei Ruxia’s hair hadn’t dried yet. After he came over, he pulled a chair and sat behind the recliner, and began to blow Wei Ruxia’s hair.

Luo Tang is a good hand for blowing her hair. He has long fingers, gentle movements and strong fingertips. He will give her a relaxing massage when he blows his hair, and he takes good care of him.

“Is it loud?” Luo Yan turned on the hair dryer and glanced at Luo Jinwu.

Luo Jinwu’s eyes are on the hair dryer, which is a novelty for the little guy. He had big eyes, and he only blinked when Luo Yuan turned on the hair dryer. Seeing that Luo Yuan was not moving, he looked up at his father.

“He is curious, not afraid.” Wei Ruxia interpreted her son’s movements and expressions, raising her head and saying to Luo Tao.

Luo Yan smiled, fearing that it would blow to Luo Jinwu, lowered the hair dryer, picked up the ends of Wei Ruxia’s hair and blew it. Her hair was half-dry, and it was blown out soon. Put away the hair dryer, massaged Wei Ruxia’s scalp, and after putting her essential oils on her, gave her a ball head. Wei Ruxia is afraid of heat. She will sweat with loose hair in this weather.

The life of the two married was very quiet, and it was the same after having a son. The world of the two was not disturbed at all, and the three of them were happier together.

When Luo Tang tied Wei Ruxia’s hair, Luo Jinwu looked up at his father and yelled twice. Wei Ruxia looked down at him, chuckled, looked up at her husband, and said, “I’m hungry.”

Luo Yan did not make milk powder for Luo Jinwu less, and the little guy also had some awareness, knowing to ask his father for milk. Luo Yuan looked at him and smiled, bowed his head and kissed Wei Ruxia and said, “I will make milk powder.”

Wei Ruxia didn’t lie down anymore, she was going to work soon, fearing that she would become lazy after lying down. Get up with Luo Tao, hold Luo Jinwu to see Luo Tao make milk powder.

Wei Ruxia’s milk powder preparation skills were still learned from Luo Tao. When Luo Shian was young, Luo Tao rushed her through, so she was very skilled. After preparing the milk powder and testing the temperature, Luo Tao took Luo Jinwu over and said, “I’ll feed it.”

Wei Ruxia smiled and handed the white dumplings in her hand. As soon as Luo Yan took it, Luo Jinwu stretched out her small arms eagerly to grab the bottle.

The couple looked at their son’s movements and laughed at each other. Luo Yuan nursed Luo Jinwu and took him to the crib.

Luo Jinwu curled up his small hands, dancing with excitement at first, and soon after drinking the milk, the little guy’s eyelids gradually closed.

His eyelids are thin and his skin is white. When he closes it, he can see the small blue blood vessels on his eyelids, which is very cute.

When Luo Tang was feeding, Wei Ruxia was also standing beside her, gently shaking the crib. When she finished drinking, Wei Ruxia watched Luo Tang take the bottle away, smiled at him, and whispered: “Sleeping Up.”

Luo Tao nodded, and just took away the bottle, the little guy’s mouth was still sucking. After he took the bottle, he got up and went to the small room and began to clean the bottle in his hand.

The bedroom they live in is a suite. In addition to the bedroom, there is a small living room, a small dining room and a small kitchen. The small room that Luo Tao went to was the baby room that Luo Jinwu had been living in from the beginning. But he is too young, and now he wants to live with Wei Ruxia, so there are only his things in it.

After Luo Tang entered, Wei Ruxia followed him. She watched Luo Tang cleanly rinse and sterilize the baby bottle on his hand. After putting it away, he washed his hands again.

There was no dryer in the room. Water drops dripped down Luo Tang’s slender fingers. His hands drooped. Just about to reach out and wipe a tissue, he saw Wei Ruxia standing in front of him.

When she was at home, she wore very simple clothes, only wearing a wide white t, just a little bit above her knees. I have just finished the shower, my hair is loosely tied, and there is a little bit of broken hair around my ears.

After getting pregnant and giving birth, Wei Ruxia had an unspeakable femininity superimposed on her body. She didn’t need to say anything, as long as she smiled at Luo Tao, the man would understand her meaning.

Luo Yan pursed her lips lightly, walked over, bowed her head and kissed her.

“Luo Tang.” Wei Ruxia’s voice was very small. She hung her arms around Luo Tang’s neck and called him with a smile.

“Huh?” Luo Tang replied in a low voice.

“I still want to give birth to one.” Wei Ruxia said, her fingertips sliding down the back of Luo Tang’s head, and she smiled: “I want a daughter.”

Luo Tang did not immediately agree to her request. He frowned slightly, looking at Wei Ruxia in his arms, suppressing the rolling passion and desire in his eyes, and whispered: “Yes, but not now.”

He hadn’t forgotten her pain during childbirth. For a while, he didn’t want her to experience that pain again.

Luo Tang’s offensive was very fast, and his son was sleeping outside. The two moved very lightly, only panting. They both had just taken a shower, and the smell on their bodies was dry and refreshing. Soon, the fire of the two began to stir at each other, and Wei Ruxia was pushed against the wall. When the body was rushing back, Luo Yun stretched out her hand in advance. The back of her head leaned against his palm.

The warm and slightly hard touch reminded her of when she was sleeping on the subway when she was in high school, this is how Luo Tao put her hand on the back of her head.

In the blink of an eye, ten years later, they got married, had children, and lived the life they once thought of.

The author has something to say: Many people are urging it to end, let me talk about it together, because I want to take full attendance this month, so it will be until Thursday.

That is, there are two more updates that will be over. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, please don’t rush.