Qian Xunji was unwilling to give in, lowered his head and buried his face into her neck, rubbing it.
"It smells so good!"
Qian Renxue remains expressionless.
I even wanted to roll my eyes a little bit.
Childish.
Too childish.
She has lived for decades, how could she be amused by such a little trick?
Qian Xunji raised his head and looked at his daughter's calm little face, a little frustrated.
"Why isn't she smiling?"
Bibi Dong is already laughing so hard.
"Hahaha--you, you look so funny--hahaha--"
Qian Xunji looked a little confused.
He looked at Bibi Dong's smiling face, suddenly leaned over and kissed her fiercely on the lips.
Bibi Dong's laughter stopped abruptly.
"What are you doing-"
Qian Xunji didn't answer and continued to deepen the kiss.
Qian Renxue lay between the two of them, watching this scene with wide eyes.
She opened her mouth and made a series of "ahhhh" sounds.
Hey! I'm still here!
No one paid attention to her.
She barked a few more times.
Still no one paid attention to her.
Qian Renxue was silent.
She looked at the two lingering figures above, and a thought suddenly came to her mind:
Parents are true love...
What about me?
Am I an accident?
After playing around for a while, Bibi Dong finally pushed Qian Xunji away, his cheeks flushed and his breath slightly confused.
"Okay, okay," she glared at him, "Give me the baby, it's time to breastfeed."
Only then did Qian Xunji let go of her, he carefully picked Qian Renxue up from the bed and put it in her arms.
Qian Renxue fell into her mother's warm embrace, and the familiar milky fragrance enveloped her again.
After the previous few breastfeeding experiences, she had completely given up the struggle.
There's no point in struggling anyway.
There's no way to escape anyway.
Anyway... it tastes pretty good.
She closed her eyes and began to eat contentedly.
Bibi Dong looked down at her, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Qian Renxue ignored her and concentrated on filling his stomach.
After a while, she was full.
The familiar feeling of sleepiness came over me, making me feel dizzy.
Bibi Dong wiped away the remaining milk stains from the corners of her mouth with a soft cloth, "Are you full?"
Qian Renxue said "Yeah" in a daze.
Qian Xunji took her daughter from Bibi Dong's arms and placed her in the middle of the bed.
Qian Xunji and Bibi Dong were lying on both sides, both turning sideways, looking at the little life in the middle.
Several candles were blown out, leaving only one beside the bed, emitting a dim light.
Qian Renxue is lying on the soft bedding, with his father on the left and his mother on the right.
"Looking for disease."
"Huh?"
"Tell me, what will Xiao Xue be like when he grows up?"
"Definitely beautiful."
"Nonsense, I'm talking about character."
Qian Xunji thought seriously for a while, "I don't know, but no matter what her personality is, she is our daughter."
Bibi Dong nodded and looked at the small figure in the middle.
"She smiled today."
"Did you hear it? It jingled, like a little bell."
"I heard it, it's so cute."
"Then why doesn't she smile when you kiss her?"
Qian Xunji was silent for a moment, "Maybe I didn't kiss well enough?"
Bibi Dong laughed out loud, "It's not that you're not a good kisser, it's that she's partial."
Qian Xunji raised his eyebrows, "Eccentric?"
"Yeah." Bibi Dong said proudly, "She likes me more."
Qian Xunji was unconvinced, "She was only two days old, how could she be partial?"
"It's just partiality. Look at her smiling at me just now, but not at you."
Qian Xunji: "..."
He looked at the little baby in the middle.
Qian Renxue was half-squinting his eyes, feeling sleepy, and had already begun to faint.
Qian Xunji smiled helplessly, "Okay, she likes you."
The two of them talked to each other softly.
Qian Renxue lay there, listening to his parents' voices and feeling their eyes on him.
Warmth came from all directions, wrapping her tightly.
My eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.
Consciousness is getting blurry.
She tried to keep her eyes open, wanting to look at this warm picture for a while longer.
Look at the young father for a while longer.
Look at the gentle mother for a while longer.
Look at this complete, happy, and unbroken home for a while longer.
My father's deep voice came to my ears. "Go to sleep, Xiao Xue."
Qian Renxue finally closed his eyes.
The moment before falling into sleep, she thought silently in her heart.
Hope to wake up tomorrow...
None of this is a dream.
I hope to wake up tomorrow... they are all still there.
Bibi Dong was lying on his side, one hand gently resting on Qian Renxue's little swaddle, and his fingertips were constantly playing with his daughter's soft little hands.
"I want to go for a walk on the street tomorrow."
"Shopping?"
"Well, take Xiao Xue with you, let her see the outside world, and buy some yarn balls by the way."
Qian Xunji frowned, "Is your body... okay? It was only two days after giving birth."
Bibi Dong raised his chin with dissatisfaction on his face.
"Don't underestimate me. I'm at the peak of Soul Emperor. I've also eaten Immortal Herb, and my physique is much stronger than ordinary people."
"Although giving birth is tiring, you recover very quickly."
Qian Xunji thought about it and thought so.
Soul Master's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, let alone someone as talented as Bibi Dong.
Naturally, the speed of postpartum recovery cannot be measured by the standards of ordinary women.
"That's okay, but don't wander around for too long. Come back when you're tired."
"I know." Bibi Dong responded casually and added, "By the way, when I ask mom to teach me how to knit a scarf, will you come and learn too?"
Qian Xunji was startled, "I want to learn too?"
"Of course, if I knit for you, you have to knit for me, that's only fair."
"Okay, learn."
Bibi Dong curled his lips with satisfaction and said, "Ling Yuan also wants to learn, and we will be together when the time comes."
"That's good, you have company."
"It just so happens that Xiao Xi has been busy preparing for his confession these days, so Ling Yuan is learning to knit scarves to pass the time, so we won't waste any time."
Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, "Xiao Xi is going to confess? When?"
"Just this month." Qian Xunji said, "The specific time will be kept secret. Don't tell Ling Yuan."
"It's still useful, you say?"
Bibi Dong glared at him. "But, this kid finally got the idea."
She withdrew her gaze and fell on her daughter again.
Qian Renxue was sleeping soundly, her little chest was rising and falling, her little mouth was pouting slightly, she occasionally smacked her lips, and she didn't know what good food she was eating in her dream.
"Look at the way the baby is sleeping, it smells so good."
Qian Xunji followed her gaze and raised the corners of her lips.
"Yeah."
After the room was quiet for a moment, Bibi Dong yawned.
"Sleepy?"
"Yeah." She nodded and shrank into the bed, "Let's sleep too."
Qian Xunji responded and was about to lie down when he suddenly thought that he still had to take care of his daughter at night.
"Wait a minute, let me meditate. You and your daughter are sleeping together. I'm afraid I might accidentally crush the child."
"You're so kind."
Qian Xunji leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
"Go to sleep."
Bibi Dong Close your eyes and soon your breathing will become steady.