The General's Darling Is Delicate
Chapter 386 - 249: Satisfied Your Craving?
CHAPTER 386: CHAPTER 249: SATISFIED YOUR CRAVING?
Yun Chunnuan had no idea what he was thinking.
She only saw her husband turn around, full of self-reproach, and her soft little hand gently placed over his rough big hand.
She wanted to say: Husband, no matter what happens, you’re the only one who occupies my heart.
And only you.
To have a husband like this, what more could a wife ask for?
But then...
Her small hand was suddenly flung away.
Yun Chunnuan was stunned, "Husband?"
Yelyu Lie’s gaze didn’t know where to land!
His heart was racing, certain uncontrollable urges stirring wild thoughts within him. He didn’t dare look at the bronze mirror, even less at the little darling.
Afraid that with just one glance, he’d turn into a beast.
Spit! Just a beast!
Yelyu Lie secretly cursed himself, lowering his eyes to stare at the bowl of egg porridge in his hand.
The soft white, slippery egg whites made his mind wander...
Lewd beast!
Yelyu Lie couldn’t help but curse again.
"Anyway, wife, you should rest well, I... I’ll go check on the unnecessary!"
Yun Chunnuan: "?"
The unnecessary?
What does he mean unnecessary?
Just as she was about to ask, the man hastily, as if propelled by wind, fled the room.
The unnecessary?
The unnecessary...
Could it be her baby?
Dora?
Yun Chunnuan suddenly wanted to swear!
She named her son ’Dora’ because he was heaven’s precious gift to her!
How could he become ’unnecessary’ in that rascal’s mouth?!
"Yelyu Lie, get back here right now!!!"
The little wife’s roar stopped Yelyu Lie right at the door.
"What?"
He wanted to slip away, yet found himself unable to control his feet.
"Say it again, who are you going to see?"
"Unnecess... ahem, Dora, checking on Dora, our son!"
"Hmph!"
From over there came the soft and gentle hum of the little wife.
Yelyu Lie felt his ears tingling; he couldn’t look, couldn’t even listen!
He swiftly opened the door.
The sun shone warmly in the sky, Ayimu cradling the milk baby, sitting on a rocking chair.
The little one seemed to particularly favor pretty ladies; as soon as he saw one, he’d break into a smile, his dark eyes growing even brighter.
Ayimu coaxed him, and the little one giggled.
Meanwhile, the wet nurse was all sour; this little master of the General Mansion, why did he always give her a frowning face?
Even while breastfeeding, he wore a look of disdain.
She thought the little master took after the General, sporting a cold face, coupled with phoenix eyes that turned upward at the corners, giving off an even colder vibe.
Even as a milk baby, it was obvious.
He disliked her so much it seemed like a favor to drink her milk.
Who knew this little one would laugh so sweetly upon seeing a pretty lady.
Was it because he found her unattractive?
Should I leave?
Just as the wet nurse was pondering, she saw the General coming out of the chamber.
The wet nurse didn’t know Ayimu was the long-lost Lady of Ningxiang Hall; after all, many of Bianliao’s people didn’t know the General was the current King’s son.
Aunt Ye kept her mouth shut, never spoke a word.
Besides, Ayimu looked so young, she thought Ayimu was simply the General’s godmother.
After all, the eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl was still called Grandmaster by the General.
With such bizarre relations, the wet nurse thought nothing of it.
After coming out from the chamber, the General took the milk baby from Ayimu’s arms.
The baby who had been smiling sweetly instantly turned sulky, his chubby little face changing expression as if performing Sichuan opera.
His smile vanished.
With small, increasingly deep impish brows furrowed, he glared at the man holding him with disdain.
"You little rascal, how dare you glare at me!"
Yelyu Lie frowned, looking at the baby with the same disdain in his eyes.
The milk baby pouted, and before Yelyu Lie could speak again, burst into loud cries.
Cried so loudly.
Listening to it made Ayimu’s heart ache.
She slapped her son’s shoulder, "Are you nuts! Why are you yelling at a baby!"
Ayimu hurriedly took the milk baby in her arms.
This little one was heavier than average from birth, and in recent days, had become quite chubby. Even with Ayimu’s good physical condition, her arms grew sore after holding him for a while.
But she cherished him so much, she was unwilling to let go at all.
Could only rock back and forth for a while, then sat back down on the rocking chair.
"Wet nurse, it’s hot now, go put some ice in Dora’s room to cool it down before taking him back."
The wet nurse responded and left.
Only then did Ayimu in a small voice say to her son, "Lie’er, don’t you think Dora is growing faster than other kids? It’s only been a few days, hasn’t he gained at least three or four pounds?"
Yelyu Lie had never seen a child’s growth before, the little girl at the General Mansion, the child who looked after his brother, he never cared to manage, only during New Year’s did he look at her once.
The little rascal was naturally chubby, he thought it was normal, "He absorbed all the nutrients in his mother’s belly, how could he not be sturdy? He’s just a little wild wolf!"
A father looks at his son, the more he looks the less he likes.
A son looks at his father, equally indifferent.
The milk baby rolled eyes at his father, completely unimpressed by his likeness.
Imagine, a newborn baby capable of eye-rolling, all disdain; how amusing is that?
Ayimu laughed so hard she couldn’t close her mouth, "This little thing is so adorable! Much cuter than you were as a child!"
They say grandparent love skips a generation, deep in the heart. Grandparent love, connected by veins.
Yelyu Lie never felt such affection as a child, but his son was fully enjoying it.
He pursed his lips, wore a look of utmost disdain, "Cute my ass, he’s a little rascal!"
The milk baby found his father annoying, yawned, and simply closed his pretty phoenix eyes, refusing to look at him.
Two long rows of eyelashes cast shallow shadows on his porcelain-like little face.
Even such a tiny milk baby had already perfect, defined features.
Shen Ruosui went out once, and upon returning saw the three generations interacting.
She raised a brow at her silly grand-disciple, "Got your fill?"
Ayimu: "!" Quickly covered the milk baby’s small ears, even if he couldn’t understand.
Yelyu Lie: "..."
Can he not have this Grandmaster?
Why is she so rowdy?
His wheat-colored face darkened and reddened, he huffed in annoyance, "You better stop dreaming that my wife will peacefully coexist with that idiot, if I see him again, I’ll slaughter him!"
Yelyu Lie still didn’t know Yun Chunnuan had given birth prematurely because of Ying Ce’s appearance.
Only knew that lunatic had stolen his son, made him want to cut him down directly.
Shen Ruosui sighed repeatedly, shaking her head, "Then you just wait to do it all over again."