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Chapter 211 Embarrassment



Chapter 211 Embarrassment

"Okay, the child is yours, you can decide for yourself. If you really want a child in the future, we can go back secretly to see it. Don't be sad, okay? Besides, it's not certain. Maybe Gu Mujun doesn't want it. Then we can keep it as a treasure."

Tang Ning couldn't bear it, so she looked down at the child, who was sleeping in his cradle, neither crying nor making a fuss.

The little guy looked adorable, but he felt angry when he thought about sending him to that bastard Gu Mufeng.

Can someone like him really raise a good child?

Tang Ning didn't believe it at all. It was all Gu Mufeng's fault. He thought too much and ended up bewitching the two of them. It would have been better for him to just raise the child as his own son.

Tang Ning held the child tightly.

I don’t know if my own children are this good-looking, so cute!

Song Nuannuan was speechless. The newborn baby was wrinkled and red like a little old man. She didn't know what was good about it.

In the eyes of a lover, every woman is beautiful; in the eyes of a pregnant mother, every baby is cute.

Tang Ning couldn't let go of the baby, but her belly was getting bigger and she couldn't hold the baby for a long time, so she just put the baby down to sleep.

Besides, if you always hold your child while he sleeps, the child will always need you to hold him while he sleeps, which is not good.

The small figure was lying on the bed, and it felt like one hand could hold it. Shishi has grown up, and I almost forgot what she looked like when she was born.

Poetry!!!!

Tangning, the irresponsible woman, just remembered that she had been forgetting things recently and realized that the little guy hadn't come to play with her for several days.

For Song Nuannuan's safety, Tang Ning kept Shishi in her mansion.

I've been so busy these days that I forgot about it. It seems like I haven't seen Shishi in these days, and I don't know what she has been doing with her two sisters.

I'll go out and look for it later.

"It's okay, I still have Shishi."

Song Nuannuan didn't know if she was trying to comfort herself or others, but her sudden words made Tangning frown:

"Song Nuannuan, listen to what you're saying. You gave birth to both children. How can you favor one over the other?"

Whether it is favoring boys over girls or favoring girls over boys, it is unacceptable to her.

Shishi is very cute, and so is this child. They are both the cutest children.

Even if the palm and back of the hand are different, he should still be the most precious child.

Tang Ning, who was no longer a child, was desperately trying to protect these children as if he was protecting his younger self.

Others may not understand her, but how can Song Nuannuan?

She is obviously the one who knows herself best.

"The world is difficult, and women always have a harder life. Is there anything wrong with me doting on Shishi more?"

Song Nuannuan said angrily that one was the child she truly hoped for, and the other was the child she had to get pregnant with. It was good enough that she could give birth to him, so what else did she expect her to do.

I gave birth to him but cannot raise him. Won’t I feel heartbroken?

Song Nuannuan couldn't stop feeling heartbroken when she thought that he might call another woman "mother" in the future.

"Nuannuan, I thought you were always different from those people."

Tang Ning left with the child in disappointment. Song Nuannuan burst into tears behind her. They were her own flesh and blood, so how could she not feel sorry for them?

But she had no choice, she couldn't be so selfish.

She also has poems.

"I've already sent someone to deliver a letter to my brother. What about the child?"

Gu Mufeng felt that the emperor's sister-in-law, who had just given birth to a child, might not be suitable to take care of the child, so he went to release a carrier pigeon, but why did she start crying again?

"Why don't you take him out first."

Tangning felt a bit embarrassed. She couldn't stay in the space forever.

I'm pregnant and I have so many children for no apparent reason. What's going on? Even if the people in the mansion don't dare to say anything, what about other people?

By then, there might be a rumor that Prince Ning has an illegitimate child outside and has brought him back to be raised by the princess.

Looking at the tiny person, Tang Ning was troubled.

"Give me the child."

Song Nuannuan's weak voice rang out from behind, and Tang Ning quickly stuffed the child into Gu Mufeng's hands.

"Are you trying to kill yourself? You're getting out of bed right after giving birth?"

No matter how angry he was, Song Nuannuan was still his best relative.

If she wasn't still pregnant, she would have definitely carried Song Nuannuan to bed.

Tang Ning helped her to another room, cleaned the blood off her body, and changed her bed sheets.

"Just rest and take care of yourself first. I'll take care of the baby."

Tang Ning sent the crib to Song Nuannuan. He used the crib that his sister had used, and everything in it was his sister's leftovers.

When Tang Ning finished her work and went out, she found that Gu Mufeng was still holding the child in a stiff position, not daring to move.

Tangning wanted to laugh. This child looked like he was about to become a father.

"It's okay, just hold his little butt and head."

Tangning giggled and pried open Gu Mufeng's stiff arm.

Teach him step by step how to hold the baby, how to feed the baby, change the baby's diaper after feeding, wash the baby's butt, apply ointment to the baby to prevent diaper rash, and apply it to all wrinkles.

Only then did Gu Mufeng realize that having a child was so troublesome, and raising a child didn't seem easy either.

Suddenly, he became very dissatisfied with himself. His wife was about to give birth, but he couldn't even take care of the baby properly.

After feeding the child and changing his diaper, Tang Ning took Gu Mufeng back to the room.

The two people had been in there for so long that the mansion was already in chaos.

Gu Mufeng hurried to deal with things, while Tang Ning stroked her belly and paid attention to the situation in the space.

I’m afraid the little one will wake up or his mouth and nose will be covered.

After a while, Song Nuannuan sat up, stood beside the crib, and stared at her son.

At that moment, Tang Ning thought of many women who suffered from postpartum depression after giving birth and did things that harmed their children.

So the moment Song Nuannuan extended her hand, Tang Ning even paused for breath.

"Nuannuan, don't!!!"

Tang Ning instantly appeared in the space, only to find Song Nuannuan covering her child with a blanket. Embarrassed, she tried to find a crack to crawl into.

I will delete these weird books and TV shows tomorrow.

"What don't you want?"

"Uh~~~"

Tangning looked a little embarrassed. He withdrew his hand from her and said seriously,

"Don't cover them so much. Children have a hot body and get overheated easily."

After Tangning finished speaking, she pulled the blanket off her, fearing that the child would get cold because of her excuse.

Under Song Nuannuan's gaze, he slowly pulled the quilt up.

"Tangning, do you want to take a look at what you're doing?"

Song Nuannuan was so angry that she laughed. What was going on?

"Nothing, I'll be leaving first. It's not good to be gone for too long."

As Tangning spoke, she vanished from the spot. Song Nuannuan couldn't hold back her tears and smiled. Even though she felt immense resentment towards the child's father, she would never harm her own child.


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