Chapter 1528: You Should Have Some Shame

Even though Chuxue had come from a later era, she felt a bit shy at this moment: "Stop teasing, your son is still waiting?"

Fu Yan Cheng saw that the tips of her ears had turned red, so he stopped teasing her.

But just as he was preparing to get down to business, he ran into a difficulty: "Wife, how about we put Da Fu down first?"

Chuxue looked at the son in her arms, then at the man standing by the bed, and her face grew even hotter.

Fu Yan Cheng reached out to take the son, placed him directly at the very end of the bed, and only then sat back down beside his wife: "Wife, I..."

The man who had been acting completely serious, upon seeing that tender swell, suddenly found himself dry-mouthed.

Chuxue had been extremely embarrassed, but seeing him hesitate for so long without moving, she raised her hand and slapped him: "What are you still staring at? Didn't you hear your son starting to whimper again?"

Fu Yan Cheng's heart was pounding like a drum at this moment; upon hearing his wife's words, his mood suddenly soured. He was a bit jealous.

But thinking that his son was still waiting for milk, he glanced awkwardly toward the door, saw that it was closed, and only then approached with a flushed face.

Although it wasn't his first time tasting, the scene was inappropriate; with one forceful movement, he tasted the milky fragrance in his mouth, which left him stunned right there.

Chuxue naturally felt it; seeing him motionless, she pouted: "Your son is still waiting over there. You should have some shame."

Fu Yan Cheng coughed lightly: "I'm not inexperienced, don't overthink it."

Chuxue was rendered speechless by his words; with this interruption from him, her previous embarrassment had lessened somewhat.

He quickly moved to the other side and copied the action, but once he was done, he didn't immediately pull away.

Chuxue glanced at Da Fu, who was on the verge of crying, raised her hand, and slapped Fu Yan Cheng, who was still trying to get a bargain: "Hurry up, your son is about to cry."

Fortunately, Fu Yan Cheng had trained for years, and his skin was a healthy wheat color; Chuxue worried the child had unintentionally teased him, which made him feel less awkward.

Lifting his head from Chuxue's chest, before Chuxue could react, he quickly leaned up and kissed her lips: "Wife is truly 'sweet'."

After speaking, he quickly jumped aside, picked up the thermos, added some hot water to the basin again, wrung out the Mao Jin, and said: "Wife, let me help you wipe down again."

Chuxue also felt a bit awkward; thinking that her mother-in-law was still at the door, she swallowed the words that had reached her lips, glared at Fu Yan Cheng, and said: "Hurry up."

Da Fu had been building up for a long while, and finally erupted, crying "Wah-wah!"

Fu Mother, hearing the baby's cries from the ward outside the door, wanted to ask "Is it done yet?", but feared embarrassing her son and daughter-in-law, so she anxiously rubbed her hands together.

Chuxue reached out to take the Mao Jin from Fu Yan Cheng's hands: "I'll wipe myself. Go hold Da Fu, and don't wake Er Bao and San Wang again."

But she said this too late; Er Bao and San Wang also started crying along with their big brother.

Fu Yan Cheng saw he had caused trouble; how could he dare to have any other thoughts? After handing the eldest son to Chuxue, he quickly opened the ward door: "Mom, Er Bao and San Wang are crying too. Come in quickly to help."

Fu Mother saw the door finally open; she didn't need Fu Yan Cheng to say anything, pushed past her son, went straight for her grandchildren, and reached out to pick up Er Bao first: "Grandma's treasure, don't cry, don't cry, Grandma will hold you."

While speaking, she turned her head and glared at Fu Yan Cheng: "Hurry up. Can't you see your youngest son is crying? What are you dawdling for?"

Well, right now the grandchildren were her mother's heart's treasure, and his youngest son had to stand aside: "Coming, coming."

He feared that if he was even a step slow, his own mother would scold him again.