Make a fortune by farming in another world

Chapter 69

Praising oneself in a roundabout way

After Jinchuan was cleaned, Aunt Chen brought water in to bathe the baby and swaddle him. She and the midwife only cared about the baby and didn't care about Yu Zhou mumbling to Jinchuan on the bed.

After all, before the birth, they had already learned from Yu Zhou's unwillingness to leave Jinchuan's side. Now, no matter how much they watched the couple being so close, they could remain calm.

But when Aunt Chen heard Yu Zhou actually say to Jinchuan that the baby was too ugly and was afraid that Jinchuan would be unable to sleep after seeing it, she couldn't help but said, "Zhou boy, how can you talk like that? Don't all babies look like this when they are born?"

Chan Gong also agreed, "That's right, how can a father say that about his own son? Besides, how is this child ugly?"

Jinchuan also glanced at Yu Zhou angrily, then turned away from his face and said weakly to Aunt Chen and the midwife, "After washing, please hold the baby for me to see."

"It will be ready soon." Aunt Chen and the midwife quickly wrapped the baby, then winked at Yu Zhou, signaling him to come over and hold the child.

Although Yu Zhou felt that he was telling the truth, he was not stupid or slow. After noticing Jinchuan's displeasure, he knew that he shouldn't have said that just now. Therefore, when he saw Aunt Chen's gesture, he walked over quickly and stretched out his hands and said, "How should I hold the baby?"

"It's very simple." The midwife first taught Yu Zhou how to place his hands, and then put the baby on it and asked him to hold it carefully. "That's it. Remember to hold the baby's head well."

Because it was cold, the baby was wrapped in layer upon layer of swaddling clothes. Through the thick layer of swaddling clothes, Yu Zhou did not feel the softness that was said to be so soft that he dared not use any force. However, the arm that was holding the child's head was still stiff and he dared not move at all.

He walked to the bed with the child in his arms, his upper body barely moving, his legs moving mechanically.

Aunt Chen guessed they had something to say, so she said, "After working all night, the nanny is tired. I'll take him out to rest. I'll call you out to eat after Xiaoyu makes something delicious."

This "you" is of course referring to Yu Zhou. Jinchuan was tired and uncomfortable at the moment. Even if he didn't say it, they could guess that he couldn't eat anything, so Aunt Chen didn't mention cooking for him now.

After they went out, they closed the door as well.

At this time, only Yu Zhou and Jinchuan were left in the room, with their son who was born less than an hour ago.

Yu Zhou sighed secretly in his heart under Jinchuan's expectant eyes, and then put his son on the empty space on the edge of the bed.

When Jinchuan saw him put his son down, he propped up his upper body and looked into the swaddling clothes, with a smile full of love on his face.

Yu Zhou looked at him with a loving and warm smile at first, but when he saw his son's appearance clearly, the smile on his face froze obviously.

This change made him wonder if Jinchuan would not be able to hold back his expression when he saw his son for the first time if he had not reminded him just now.

Jinchuan had vaguely heard people mention before that newborn babies were not very good-looking, but he always felt that with the looks of himself and his husband, the child would not be ugly no matter how ugly it was.

Therefore, even if his husband said that the child was ugly just now, he just thought that his husband was talking nonsense and exaggerating.

As a result, when he really saw it, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "Why is it wrinkled."

And the skin is also dark yellow.

After seeing the change in his expression, Yu Zhou sat down by the bed and said softly: "I heard that newborn babies are like this, and they will be fine after a few days."

"But this is too..." After all, it was his own child, and Jinchuan finally couldn't say that word.

"So what I just said was the truth," Yu Zhou shrugged, with a gloating tone in his voice, "But when the brat grows up, if he knows that his father and daddy said he was ugly when he was born, I wonder what his expression will be."

He dared to say this because he was confident that based on his and Jinchuan's looks, the child would definitely not be ugly. Besides, boys are not boys and girls, so there is no need to be so careful about what they say.

Jinchuan was not prepared just now, and the shock was too great that led to that expression. Now, after hearing what Yu Zhou said, his heartache immediately overwhelmed all other emotions. He stretched out his hand from the quilt, gently patted the outside of his son's swaddling clothes, and murmured: "Sorry, Daddy shouldn't have said that to you just now."

Yu Zhou laughed, "How could he understand?"

Jinchuan's eyes were sharp, "Husband, you said that just now."

"Okay, okay," Yu Zhou responded repeatedly, "I apologize to the brat too."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed the child's swaddling clothes, and then said: "Brother, I'm sorry, father shouldn't have said you are ugly, after all, your father and I are so handsome, even if you grow up casually, you will be more beautiful than ordinary people."

Jinchuan showed a helpless smile, "Are you apologizing, or Are you praising yourself in a roundabout way? "

Yu Zhou raised his eyebrows, "How can this be praising myself? This is clearly praising our family."

Jinchuan looked at his son and chatted with his husband for so long, and the last bit of energy was exhausted. He blinked and said, "Husband, I'm going to sleep first."

"Go to sleep," Yu Zhou said, "I'll stay here to watch over you and the brat."

Jinchuan said 'hmm', and his voice became vague, "Remember to confirm the name of the child, don't... keep calling him a brat."

Yu Zhou looked up at the window, then looked down at his son who was sleeping soundly in the cradle, and a place in his heart became soft and warm, "When he was born, the morning light was dim, so let's call him Yu Chen, a single name of Chen."

"Okay." Seeing that he had thought of a name, Jinchuan fell into a deep sleep with satisfaction.

Yu Zhou stayed by the bed, waiting for Jinchuan's breathing to become long. Knowing that he would probably not wake up for a long time, he was still reluctant to leave.

He couldn't help but warm his index finger, then gently touched his son's soft cheek, thinking that Jinchuan had suffered so much for this brat, and he must educate him well in the future.

The sky gradually brightened, and Yu Zhou was watching over her husband and child who were sleeping, not noticing the passage of time.

The Chen family was still helping outside the house. Aunt Chen could decide how to do most things, but she couldn't decide on some things.

Therefore, even though she knew that Yu Zhou was reluctant to leave her husband and child, she still went to knock on the door and called him out.

Yu Zhou and Jinchuan had already prepared a thank-you gift for Chan Gong, and when he heard the knock on the door, he took the things with him and went out.

His family always gave generous gifts. After the father-in-law got it, he said happily: "Then I will go back first and come back in the morning to give your son a bath in three days."

"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Zhou said and sent the person outside the yard.

After he sent Chan Gong back, Aunt Chen also came out of the kitchen with a bowl, "Xiao Juan only prepared food for Chan Gong before, and I just cooked a pot of noodles. You haven't slept all night, so hurry up and eat something to rest."

Yu Zhou didn't feel it before, but when he smelled the fragrance of noodles, the signal of hunger in his stomach rushed straight to his brain nerves.