"If possible, I’d rather you wait a couple of years before having a baby."
Jian Dan’s heart ward, she squeezed his hand, "It’s okay, aren’t I doing fine now?"
Bo Qin’s brows furrowed deeply, "Getting a cut on your belly counts as fine?"
Jian Dan felt that this barrier was insurmountable to Bo Qin, just like Yuran had told her, it’s sothing with repercussions, likely requiring a long ti to digest.
After all, having witnessed so many things firsthand, naturally, it’s still sothing to be concerned about.
"In their hearts, we weigh more than the children, because we’re the ones accompanying them into old age, not the children. The children accompany you at most for eighteen years, but for the rest of life, the longest companionship is still with each other, not the children."
Jian Dan didn’t refute him, letting him lead her inside. Bo Jian was truly very well-behaved, he didn’t cry or fuss at night when sleeping. Now that Jian Dan was well-nourished, she’d get up once during the night to feed him, then he’d sleep quietly until dawn, without crying, and wake up looking at the ceiling after he’d slept enough.
Then he’d lull himself back to sleep.
Having returned for several days, she hadn’t heard his crying voice yet. The first lady Bo, smiling, said to grandma Bo, "When Bo Qin was little, he was like this too, easy to take care of, didn’t like to cry; usually, he was very obedient."
Grandma Bo reminisced, "Yes, but later on, for so reason, the older he got, the more reserved he beca, seeming deeper and deeper. It’s better now, Little Jian Jian has filled his void."
Bo Qin listened on the side, amused and exasperated, "Grandma, I’ve never felt I had any voids from childhood to adulthood; I feel quite lucky and quite happy, honestly."
Grandma Bo chuckled, not hearing him at all, "Eldest, are you and Little Jian Dan planning to keep living in the old mansion or what?"
Bo Qin thought for a mont before saying, "Grandma, we’ll return to our own house once Jian Jian reaches one month old. Being here every day, you and grandpa don’t get ti to properly go out for exercise."
Grandma Bo pondered it but didn’t insist; grandchildren have their own fortunes, she generally didn’t like to ddle, neither did the first lady Bo. They had already arranged maids and maternity matrons to take care of the young couple. However, they didn’t know whether the two were going to live in the villa Jian Dan used to live in or in Bo Qin’s villa.
This would be best asked about later.
First Lady Bo bent over to lift Bo Jian out from the stroller, moving close to kiss his soft, fair cheek, "Little Jian Jian, sweetheart."
Bo Jian continued sleeping soundly, completely unresponsive, being the one carried.
Only when First Lady Bo ntioned his na did he surprisingly smile, then pouted his lips.
His expressions were incredibly rich.
The adults said sothing about what teasing it was, but didn’t pay it further attention, because kids usually do this.
At night, Jian Dan had Bo Qin bathe Bo Jian, while she stood by watching. Bo Qin, having specially attended classes on this, initially with clumsy hands, needed First Lady Bo to help out. But after bathing Bo Jian alone several tis, he beca particularly adept.
Supporting his son’s head and neck, he could perfectly bathe him, Bo Jian was chubby all over, seemingly srizing wherever you looked, like a fine piece of mutton fat jade, tempting to take a bite. The little rascal ended up peeing in the bathtub while being bathed.
It flowed down Bo Qin’s hand, Jian Dan laughed from the side, "Hahaha... Son, you are absolutely the first child daring enough to pee on your dad’s hand."
Bo Qin’s initially calm expression relaxed a bit, mixed with a hint of amusent, turning to look at the laughing Jian Dan who’s about to lose breath, "Very funny."
Jian Dan shook her head, even though she wasn’t pursing her lips anymore, the amusent in her eyes hadn’t faded, on the contrary, it had so arrogance. Bo Qin raised an eyebrow, turning to continue bathing their son, "Laugh now, because you won’t have much chance to laugh later."
Jian Dan looked at him puzzled, "Why’s that?"
Bo Qin replied, "Because after bathing our son, I plan to deal with you, or should I help you bathe?"
Jian Dan felt her cheeks heating up, shaking her head vigorously, "No need, don’t bother with , I can do it myself."
After the confinent period, her wound hadn’t fully healed, so for those days, Bo Qin had been bathing her, let’s not ntion how utterly embarrassing it was, she herself was close to dying of sha.
Nor did she want to experience such a process, actually she felt the pace of their relationship was a bit fast, this fast was not regarding the feelings, but the process between them. Having a child first then loving each other felt sowhat awkward.
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