Chapter 404 - 403: Double Portion (Monthly Pass 210+)

Chapter 404: Chapter 403: Double Portion (Monthly Pass 210+)

In the past couple of months away from home, Mu Lianxiao missed his son and his wife.

Being a father for the first time, Mu Lianxiao often thought during his spare time about whether the little one was still wrinkled, whether he had grown a bit, and whether he ate well.

The boy at Yunqi’s house cries so loudly that the entire alley can hear him, but what about his darling son?

The first three days, his cry was quite clear, now as he grows stronger, his cry should be more robust.

And he missed his Yunluo.

It is said that postpartum confinement is crucial for women, as future health depends on how well they recuperate during this time.

When their son was just born, Du Yunluo had complained about the confinement meals being too greasy; in this entire month, he wondered how well she ate and slept.

Such a delicate person shed so much blood during childbirth; recovery would not be easy.

Mu Lianxiao felt a tug at his heart until Jiuxi arrived at Shanyu Pass.

Jiuxi also brought a booklet handwritten by Du Yunluo, recording their son’s daily changes.

Mu Lianxiao read it with great interest, seeing in his mind the two smiling faces, one big, one small; he felt both satisfied and regretful.

He wanted to see his son grow up with his own eyes, but he also had responsibilities on his shoulders.

Returning home now, his son was still napping, so his thoughts turned entirely to his wife.

Du Yunluo couldn’t push him away, letting Mu Lianxiao ravage her fiercely, breathing in nothing but his scent; she nearly clung to Mu Lianxiao to keep standing.

Mu Lianxiao was unwilling to let her go.

There was a strong milky fragrance on Du Yunluo, especially in the hollow of her neck.

Mu Lianxiao buried his head in her neck, his hand slowly tracing up her waist and climbing to the summit.

Since giving birth to their son, Du Yunluo’s originally abundant figure became even more impressive.

Mu Lianxiao unfastened the toggle on her collar and slipped his hand inside.

Du Yunluo couldn’t stand anymore and slid downward limply. Mu Lianxiao simply picked her up and sat her on the chair, facing him.

With her collar wide open, revealing a damp bellyband, Mu Lianxiao’s eyes darkened as he leaned in to bite and kiss gently.

Her wet long hair grazed the skin, bringing a slight chill; Du Yunluo shrank back trying to escape, but there was no place to hide.

Her body felt like it was on fire, the pressure on her chest grew intense, fearing her son would wake looking for her, Du Yunluo pleaded softly for mercy, but after Mu Lianxiao coaxed her and left two red marks, she managed to escape.

Du Yunluo stood up to adjust her collar.

Mu Lianxiao watched her with an unsatisfied expression, with liquid on his fingertips from her chest, which he brought to his lips to taste.

Du Yunluo’s eyes widened, a loud explosion rang out in her head, she tossed the cloth he used to dry his hair at him, pulled out a clean set of clothes from the chest, and turned to enter the washroom.

Her clothes had all been drenched by his damp hair.

This man, how could he behave like this!

His skin was getting thicker and thicker!

If her skin could simmer Ejiao, Mu Lianxiao’s skin was even more potent, not only simmering it but in double portion.

Du Yunluo tidied up and came out, seeing Mu Lianxiao smiling at her, she glared at him fiercely.

While drying his long hair, Mu Lianxiao softly said to her: "Next time you toss a cloth at me, even pleading won’t save you."

Du Yunluo gritted her teeth, as she passed by Mu Lianxiao, she stepped on his foot lightly but not heavily.

She knew he was just talking nonsense.

The mourning period wasn’t over, behaving like this was already flamboyant, how else could he fail to let her go?

Mu Lianxiao tied up his long hair, appearing refreshed and invigorated.

Du Yunluo called Jin Rui, saying, "Go see if the little one is awake."

Jin Rui answered and went, and after a while, Lady Peng came in holding their son.

Du Yunluo smiled and took her son, sitting on the Arhat Bed, asking, "Did he just wake up?"

Lady Peng said respectfully, "He’s been awake for a quarter of an hour and has been fed."

Upon hearing the word ’fed,’ Du Yunluo’s cheeks burned again, she cleared her throat, speaking earnestly, "Leave him here with me."

After Lady Peng left, Jin Rui hurriedly found an excuse to withdraw.

Mu Lianxiao sat down beside them, holding his wife’s waist with one hand, teasing his son with the other: "Yunluo, what’s making you blush?"

Du Yunluo froze, if she weren’t afraid of dropping her son, she would kick Mu Lianxiao.

Her little temper and character were completely visible to Mu Lianxiao, cute and charming, making him unable to help laughing out loud.

Afraid Du Yunluo would genuinely get annoyed, Mu Lianxiao took his son, extending his finger next to the tiny palm, asking: "He can grab your finger, can’t he?"

As Mu Lianxiao was still asking, the next moment, the little one suddenly gripped his finger, blinking his bright eyes, releasing it soon afterward.

The soft touch was incredibly novel; Mu Lianxiao was excited and delighted, holding out his finger to play with his son, having a great time.

The little one was energetic, babbling and making occasional sounds, delighting Mu Lianxiao to kiss him twice heavily.

Du Yunluo laughed, saying, "Let him lie down."

Mu Lianxiao complied.

The little one slightly lifted his head by himself, turning his neck, staring at Mu Lianxiao with big eyes.

Mu Lianxiao laughed heartily.

Father and son were having a lively time; Du Yunluo watched from the side, her vision unknowingly blurring.

This was something she had always longed for, a wish she held not only in this life but in her previous one.

She now had a child that belonged to her and Mu Lianxiao, a child receiving all their love.

She could dedicate herself wholeheartedly to her son, without any gossip or ill words; this was her own child.

And her husband, he could accompany her for a long time, walk together into old age, experiencing the child’s growth and becoming grandparents themselves.

Tears moistened her lashes, her eyelids quivered as tears fell silently.

Mu Lianxiao noticed her emotion, holding her close, saying, "Why are you crying?"

Du Yunluo raised her hand, wiping tears randomly, but they wouldn’t stop, so she simply stopped wiping, hugging Mu Lianxiao’s neck and sobbing quietly.

"You," Mu Lianxiao gently caressed Du Yunluo’s back, "cry even more than the little one."

The tears hadn’t ceased, but Du Yunluo burst into laughter, charmingly saying, "Nonsense! You don’t know how loud he cries now."

Mu Lianxiao whispered at Du Yunluo’s ear, "I know how captivating you are when you cry."

With a hoarse voice uttering words with intent, Du Yunluo suddenly didn’t want to keep crying, lightly hitting him once, releasing him, and picking up her son.

The little one grinned widely.

The emotions in Du Yunluo’s heart dispersed completely with her son’s smile.

"See, the little one isn’t crying." Mu Lianxiao ruffled his son’s hair.

Du Yunluo pouted, asking Jin Rui to bring water to wash her face; after scooping some fragrant ointment to apply, the little one suddenly wailed.

She quickly turned around, and Mu Lianxiao helplessly looked at her, "He wet himself."

Du Yunluo paused, then realizing, she laughed.

This little thing, on his father’s first day back, delivered quite a blow.

"See, now he’s crying." Du Yunluo held her stomach, laughing so hard she could hardly stand.