The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Yan Yaoshun, give me my son." Ni Lehui said in a commanding tone. It has been thirteen days. The shabu has been torn off and the wound is scarred. As long as you don't take heavy things, nothing will happen at all, her son. How much can it weigh?

"I hold it, you look at it." Yan Yaoshun said.

"I want to hug." Ni Lehui gritted her teeth. This is her son. She wanted to hug her son. Yan Yaoshun actually stopped it, which was simply too much.

Yan Yaoshun saw Ni Lehui obsessively holding her son. If he was not satisfied with her, she would turn his face with him. Yan Yaoshun had no choice but to hand the child to Ni Lehui, and exhorted: "Be careful."

"It's not that I've never held such a small child before. Don't forget that he is the second treasure." Ni Lehui gave Yan Yaoshun a white look. Do you need him to tell her? Ni Lehui was very satisfied when she held the child in her hand and looked at the cute look of the little guy. Now she can be completely relieved and don't have to worry about the child.

The little guy is really cute. He is the combination of Ni Lehui and Yan Yaoshun. Even if he looks bad, he feels unreasonable. Besides, the little guy has inherited the advantages of his parents. He is very cute and exquisite.

"I'm not afraid that you will hurt your child, I'm worried about the injury on your abdomen." Yan Yaoshun said coldly.

Ni Lehui was speechless. She didn’t hear Yan Yaoshun’s words. Yan Yaoshun’s attitude towards Hanhan was very different from his own son’s attitude. Ni Lehui doubted whether Hanhan was his biological daughter or Erbao is his biological son.

Yan Yaoshun likes a girl, but she gave him a son. Yan Yaoshun is very disagreeable, and some dislikes his son. However, she likes it. It is good to have a daughter and have another daughter. Two daughters are good, but she prefers sons. One son and one daughter is perfect.

When she is out of confinement, holding Hanhan's hand, pushing Erbao to the park for a walk, one son and one daughter, someone will definitely envy her.

"Son, you are home, can you stop sleeping and open your eyes to see your mother." Ni Lehui poked the little guy gently in the cheek. The little guy didn't give face and slept very deeply.

"Le Hui, you can't call him that way." Yan Yaoshun sat down by the bed, and saw Ni Lehui whispering to call the little guy. Yan Yaoshun disagrees very much. Don't say that his son won't wake up. If he is replaced by him , He won't wake up either.

"How do you call it?" Ni Lehui asked shamelessly.

"Boy, I order you to open your eyes and look at your beautiful mother." Yan Yaoshun raised his voice.

"Yan Yaoshun, what are you doing? You will scare your son." Ni Lehui glared at Yan Yaoshun, holding the child tightly. Is this calling his son? Being so fierce would scare his son.

Yan Yaoshun's voice was loud, but he couldn't wake up the little guy.

At this moment, Han Han turned the door open, walked in, and climbed directly onto the bed, yelling to see his younger brother.

"Hanhan, don't move around." Ni Lehui reminded that Hanhan is ignorant and not serious. In case he encounters his son, he can't stand the toss of Hanhan with his small body.

"Mom, give me a hug." Hanhan knelt on the bed, spread his arms, expecting Ni Lehui to hand the little guy into her hands.

"Han Han, you are too young, you can't hold your brother." Ni Lehui didn't want to refuse Han Han, for fear of hurting Han Han's young heart, but she did not dare to use her son to take risks. Unthinkable.

"Mom, I can afford to hug my brother." Han Han is very confident, she also likes his brother, she also wants to hug.

"No." Ni Lehui flatly refused. She didn't want to put her son in danger in order to satisfy Han Han.

"Dad." Han Han was very shrewd, looking at Yan Yaoshun pitifully, but Ni Lehui refused, so she asked Yan Yaoshun for help.

"Le Hui, give Hanhan a hug." Yan Yaoshun couldn't see his daughter looking at him with such small eyes, as if it was a sin to refuse. He would try his best to satisfy all Hanhan's requirements. He wanted to be in front of her daughter. Show that he is an almighty father, there is nothing he can't do in this world.

"Yan Yaoshun, you shut up." Ni Lehui glared at Yan Yaoshun. She knew that he was very tolerant of Han Han, and no matter how much he indulged, Han Han was so small that his son was only 13 days old. Who can rest assured? How old is a child who is only 13 days old to hug?

Yan Yaoshun shut up and looked at Han Han helplessly. Le Hui was so persistent that he couldn't help it.

"Mom." Han Han got angry, stood up, hands on hips, looked at Ni Lehui very upset, and said: "Mom, how can you not believe me?"

"Hanhan, it's not that my mother doesn't believe you, it's that you are too young and your brother is too young. In case something happens, have you ever thought about the consequences?" Ni Lehui said bitterly, she didn't want to turn her face with her daughter, nor did she want to Speaking too hard to her daughter, Hanhan’s young heart was hurt a bit because of the birth of Erbao, and she began to worry about gains and losses. She and Yan Yaoshun spent a lot of effort to appease Hanhan and let Hanhan accept Erbao. , Is not so repulsive to Erbao.

If it is because Hanhan wants to hold Erbao, she will not give Hanhan a hug, because Erbao is not happy with Hanhan, Hanhan will start rejecting Erbao again.

"I know my mother is worried that I fell my brother. I can assure my mother that I won't fall my brother. When I was in the hospital, my father gave me a hug, and I didn't fall my brother." Hanhan said aggrievedly, and my mother did not trust her. , The young mind was hurt.

Hearing this, Ni Lehui was going to be mad, there was Hanhan, and didn't want to leave a shadow in Hanhan's heart, Ni Lehui first endured, gritted his teeth, Ni Lehui compromised. "Mom can let you hold your brother, but, Hanhan, you have to promise me only to hold him."

"Okay." Han Han nodded happily, as long as her mother asked her to hold her brother, even if it was just a moment, Han Han was very happy.

Ni Lehui cautiously put the two treasures into Han Han's hands, and Han Han hugged his younger brother. He was very happy. The little guy also liked the sister holding him in front of him. He opened his eyes and took a look at Han Han. After a while, he closed again. Ni Lehui was very depressed. She was a mother. When she was in her arms, her son didn't even look at her. When he reached Hanhan's hands, he opened his eyes and took a look at Hanhan. Ni Lehui was also very envious.

"Brother, I'm my elder sister, be good, scream elder sister." Han Han held the little guy with both hands. She couldn't be like Ni Lehui, but she could free up one hand to poke the little guy's face.

Ni Lehui smiled, the child is innocent, how old is the son! Hanhan was impatient to hear his son call her sister.

Hanhan is holding Erbao, Yan Yaoshun seems to be casual, and the strings all over his body are tight. As long as Hanhan looses his hand, he can immediately catch Erbao. The same is true for Ni Lehui, so he won’t let Hanhan hold him and hurt him. Hanhan's heart, let Hanhan hug, is torturing himself again.

"Brother, don't go to bed, hurry up, scream, sister, if you don't call, I will beat you." Hanhan became impatient and began to threaten his brother.

Ni Lehui was really anxious for her son, and patiently explained: "Hanhan, my brother is too young to speak."

"Why can't you speak?" Hanhan tilted his head and looked at Ni Lehui.

"You can't speak when you are just born, not only you, but all the children who are just born can't speak." Ni Lehui explained with a smile.

"When will my brother start talking?" Hanhan asked.

"Yeah." Ni Lehui thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure about this either."

"Mom, I want to take my brother to play outside." Han Han said.

"No." Ni Lehui flatly refused, allowing Hanhan to hug her on the bed. It was already her bottom line. He carried it outside to play. Is Hanhan challenging her bottom line?

"Why not?" Hanhan pouted, unhappy.

"The younger brother is too young." Ni Lehui said, one reason is enough to say once, and after many times, she didn't say that she was tired, and Hanhan was annoying.

"Mom." Hanhan called, emotional.

"Han Han." Ni Lehui suppressed her anger. She did not dare to provoke Han Han. If Han Han was unhappy and fell her son to the ground, she would regret her death. Ni Lehui's heart would jump out, looking at Yan Yaoshun. , Gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yan Yaoshun."

"Han Han, my brother is too young, he still can't play with you, he can only play with you when he grows up." Yan Yaoshun said softly, and took his son from Hanhan's hand to Ni Lehui's hand and held him. Son, Ni Lehui's hanging heart fell, she was really scared to death just now.

Seeing his son who was still asleep, heartless, Ni Lehui was helpless. He couldn't notice any danger. Then he thought about it, what can he know about such a small child?

"Huh! I'm not happy anymore, I'm going to leave." Han Han hummed, jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, raised his head, walked towards the door, and kicked the door like venting. Kick.

Upon seeing this, Ni Lehui and Yan Yaoshun couldn't laugh or cry. Ni Lehui had nothing to do with this daughter.

"This is the result of your pampering." Ni Lehui accused that the child should not be pampered.

"My daughter, I am going to spoil the sky, who dares to have an opinion." Yan Yaoshun is arrogant, his daughter, he can spoil him as much as he wants, can others control it? The daughter is used to spoil, the son is used to beat, Yan Yaoshun coldly glanced at the little guy Ni Lehui was holding in his arms.

He is still young. Yan Yaoshun would not beat him, nor dare to beat him. Yan Yaoshun thought, if he dared to beat his son, Ni Lehui would beat him. Now, in Ni Lehui’s eyes, there is only a son, there is no such husband at all, don’t Speaking of Hanhan, even he felt the feeling of being left out.

Seeing her look like she had everything to do with a son, Yan Yaoshun regretted letting her give birth to this kid. This kid must be his rival, who came to **** his wife from him.

"You pet, I see how you spoil her to heaven." Ni Lehui doesn't care, she can't care about it, anyway, she is satisfied now, she has a son, as for her daughter, let Yan Yaoshun.

"Le Hui, don't always hold him, he fell asleep, you put him on the bed, you hold him like this, I look tired." Yan Yaoshun said very disapprovingly, watching her holding her son He was upset, what he wanted was simple, she had him in her eyes, and now it seemed that she had a son in her eyes, which made Yan Yaoshun very jealous.

"I'm not tired." Ni Lehui said, holding her son and looking at his son's sleep. Ni Lehui was very happy and couldn't bear to let it go.

"Le Hui." Yan Yaoshun cried helplessly.

"You have to get used to a woman who is a mother and how much she spoils her child. Hanhan was born by her side, and what about this kid? He didn't return to her until thirteen days after birth. You have to understand." Wen Zhifan left. When he came in, he despised Yan Yaoshun, and even ate his son's jealousy. He really admired him.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Yaoshun glared at Wen Zhifan, making it clear that Wen Zhifan was not welcome into this room.

"Look at my nephew, do you have any comments?" Wen Zhifan gave Yan Yaoshun provocatively, and sat down by the bed very unceremoniously, watching the little guy sleeping soundly without being disturbed by the outside world, Wen Zhifan There was a flash of worry in his eyes, and a flash of worry, so that Yan Yaoshun didn't catch it.

Yan Yaoshun didn't bother to look at Wen Zhifan, his eyes were all on the child and Ni Lehui, and he said sarcastically: "Your nephew doesn't want to see you."

"Nonsense, my nephew likes me. I am the first person to greet him and the first person to hug him." Wen Zhifan flaunted. Le Hui’s chief surgeon was him, and he brought the little guy here. People in the world, his relationship with the little guy, is nothing short of that.

"He likes you, why doesn't he look at you?" Yan Yaoshun asked, Le Hui hugged the little guy, and the little guy didn't want to open his eyes. Only when Hanhan was holding the little guy, the little guy glanced at Hanhan. It is simply a luxury to want the little guy to take a look at Wen Zhifan.

Let alone look at Wen Zhifan, his biological father has held the little guy for so long, and the little guy didn't even look at him.

"He's sleeping." Wen Zhifan glanced at Yan Yaoshun, stretched out his hand, and said to Ni Lehui: "Lehui, give me Erbao a hug, I want Erbao to know that his cousin loves him most."

Ni Lehui did not hand her son to Wen Zhifan, but looked at him with a look that Wen Zhifan felt creepy.

"Lehui." Yan Yaoshun called out, and he also found it strange to see Ni Lehui's gaze at Wen Zhifan.

"Lehui, what kind of look do you have?" Wen Zhifan quizzed. He concealed that Ni Lehui's second treasure did not pass the hearing screening of both ears. In front of Ni Lehui, he was already a little vacant, and now Ni Lehui uses this gaze again. Looking at him, his heart palpitates even more.

Ni Lehui didn't speak, but just looked at him, even on guard.

"Le Hui." Wen Zhifan was even more helpless. He wouldn't hurt Erbao. Le Hui actually looked at herself with a vigilant look. Wen Zhifan felt that she was wronged. He had concealed some things, but he was also thinking about them. Fearing that Le Hui was overly worried, he helped them take care of the things that should have been worrying about their husbands and wives. He felt that he was great. How could he feel that he had done bad things under Le Hui's eyes?

"Are you the first person to hold my son?" Ni Lehui asked.

"Is this nonsense? I'm your chief surgeon." Wen Zhifan reminded.

"Did you do anything to my son when you hugged my son?" Ni Lehui asked again.

Wen Zhifan was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I have done a lot to Erbao, what do you want to know?"

"Did you kiss him?" Ni Lehui squinted at Wen Zhifan, as if as long as Wen Zhifan dared to nod her head, she would regret Wen Zhifan.

"There is no time, no opportunity, and no courage." Wen Zhifan said, she doesn't know how ugly a newborn child is. Who would have the desire to kiss such an ugly child?

Those family members who are not stingy with all kinds of boasting about the newborn child are simply opening their eyes and talking nonsense. The newborn child has not yet grown up, and is wrinkled like a little old man.

"My son's first kiss is still there?" Ni Lehui asked.

"I don't know about this, anyway, I can be sure that I didn't kiss him." Wen Zhifan said, he doesn't know if others kissed.

Yan Yaoshun lowered his head and Le Hui cared very much about his son's first kiss. He couldn't bear to tell Le Hui that his son's first kiss was gone.

Yu Guang glanced at Yan Yaoshun's guilty expression, Ni Lehui raised eyebrows, stared at Yan Yaoshun, and asked, "You took my son's first kiss?"

"I'm wronged, it's not me." Yan Yaoshun shouted wronged.

Wen Zhifan saw that Ni Lehui had shifted the target, and gloated at Yan Yaoshun who was screaming injustice.

"Who is that?" Ni Lehui asked, as if trying to find the person who took her son's first kiss.

"Your daughter." Yan Yaoshun said.

"Han Han." Wen Zhifan laughed, and took the little guy out of the hospital. Han Han also went. Er Bao has been born for thirteen days. Although he is very young, in these thirteen days, only two or two have grown. Now he has He weighed five catties, his cheeks were neither fat nor thin, exquisite and beautiful, Hanhan couldn't help kissing Erbao, it was normal.

Er Bao’s first kiss is destined to not give his future wife, either by his sister or by his own mother. Er Bao inherited the excellent genes of Yan Yaoshun and Ni Lehui, especially when he was one or two years old. Cute and mouth-watering. When Erbao meets his future wife, he may kiss how many kisses he has.

Ni Lehui was silent. If it was Hanhan, Ni Lehui would have nothing to say. Her son’s first kiss was taken away by her daughter. This is also normal. Hanhan’s first kiss was taken away by Wen Zhifan. While she was still thinking about it, Wen Zhifan took the lead. Up.

"Forget Hanhan, I warn you not to kiss my son." Ni Lehui looked at the two big men in front of him and warned.

"Le Hui, don't worry, I am not interested in men." Wen Zhifan said.

"I don't bother." Yan Yaoshun said, he just wanted to kiss her, but he was not interested in kissing his son.

Regarding them, Ni Lehui still felt uneasy and said, "When you want to say something to my son, please think about what you saw on the Internet. A kiss will become an eternal hatred."

"Le Hui, it's not so exaggerated." Wen Zhifan said, they are not infectious and will not hate them forever.

"Humph!" Ni Lehui hummed.

"Le Hui, give me a hug for Erbao." Wen Zhifan said.

"He is asleep." Ni Lehui said, obviously not wanting to hand her son to Wen Zhifan's hands. She didn't want to let her son go. Wen Zhifan wanted to hug and stood aside.

"When you fall asleep, you still hold your hands." Wen Zhifan gave Ni Lehui a white look and reminded: "He is asleep, you'd better put him on the bed to sleep, hold him to sleep, you will suffer."

Ni Lehui thought for a while. Hanhan was a living example. When Hanhan was just born, there was only one. Everyone was scared of little guys. He couldn't bear to let go when he was holding a little guy. Even when he fell asleep, he couldn’t bear to let go. Hanhan was used to holding it. When I fell asleep, every time I fell asleep, as long as I put it on the bed, the little guy made a fuss.

No matter how fast you slept, as long as you put it on the bed, you immediately wake up crying, hold it in your hand, and immediately stop crying. It was not until after one year of age that the bad habit of Han Han was changed.

"I went downstairs." Wen Zhifan said. Le Hui didn't give him a baby, and Yan Yaoshun didn't want to see him here. He didn't want to go downstairs to accompany his wife until his children were born. Three The child can't be hugged.

Yan Yaoshun gave Wen Zhifan a look that counted you, but Ni Lehui ignored him and just watched his son sleep.

Wen Zhifan also didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he walked to the door, he kicked the door and a harsh sound rang. Yan Yaoshun and Ni Lehui became angry and shouted in unison: "Wen Zhifan, what wind are you making?"

The couple yelled at him, but no one noticed that Er Bao was still sleeping soundly under the noise.

Isn't Ni Lehui very sensitive? Isn't Yan Yaoshun very cautious? Why didn't they notice such a serious matter? Wen Zhifan was very helpless. Apart from waiting, he still had to wait.

Perhaps, when the child is older and develops well, his hearing will be better.

"Wen Zhifan, fortunately, the little guy was not awakened by you. Otherwise, it depends on how I tell the auntie to let the auntie take care of you." Ni Lehui threatened.

"I didn't mean it." Wen Zhifan finished speaking, walked out of the room, and sighed heavily.

"Le Hui, something is wrong." Yan Yaoshun said, looking at the sleeping little guy, the child who was just born, was it too calm? The sound just now didn't wake him up.

"What's wrong?" Ni Lehui asked, and then said again: "This is the case for children not long after they were born, except for sleeping and eating."

"Is our child too quiet?" Yan Yaoshun asked. Although he has never brought such a small child, aren't the children at this time very noisy? He kept crying forever, since he held the child in his hand, he hadn't heard the cry of the child, and Yan Yaoshun was a little worried.

Especially when Wen Zhifan goes out, who is Wen Zhifan, can he be so careless? Yan Yaoshun vaguely felt that the sound just now was deliberately made by Wen Zhifan. What did Wen Zhifan want to remind them?

"Quiet is only temporary, look at it, when he is hungry, he won't be quiet." Ni Lehui said confidently.

Yan Yaoshun raised his eyebrows, is that true? Le Hui is only a doctor of obstetrics and gynecology, not a doctor of pediatrics.

Yan Yaoshun thought for a while, maybe it was because he had thought about it, and his son was picked up from the hospital. If the son really had something, the doctor would tell him that when they went to pick up his son, the doctor said nothing. Yan Yaoshun firmly believed that they His son is very healthy.

"When will he be hungry?" Yan Yaoshun asked, a quiet baby is worrying, and a crying baby is annoying.

Ugh! It's a contradiction.