Chapter 1854: Grand Finale—Birth of a Child (9)

As soon as he saw Qian Duoduo opened his eyes, Long Muchen immediately picked her up, ordered someone to bring over the longan, red dates and black-bone chicken soup prepared in advance, and carefully fed it into her mouth one by one.

Qian Duoduo had a good appetite, like a big wild wolf who had been hungry for three days, he drank two full bowls before he smacked his lips in satisfaction.

Originally, she wanted to hug Long Muchen's neck to reward him with a loving kiss, but when she looked up, she saw the bruise on his forehead.

Qian Duoduo turned pale with shock: "Shisi, what's wrong with your face? Why is it disfigured?"

Long Muchen's hands trembled, and he almost missed the bowl.

Clutching his bruised and purple forehead in embarrassment, he faltered: "That——didn't you give birth to a baby? This king saw the cuteness of those two little guys, and accidentally bumped his head in surprise."

The maids serving at the side all lowered their heads and covered their mouths, secretly laughing.

Oh, my dear, Fourteenth Master, the whole palace knows that you fainted from the shock in the concubine's delivery room. You are not surprised, you are just surprised and forget the joy, right? !

The laughter of the palace maids caught Qian Duoduo's attention, and was about to ask a few questions suspiciously, but Long Muchen shot him with a sharp look, scaring the little girls, immediately lowered their heads and closed their mouths.

Then, she turned her face away with a happy smile, and changed the subject to Qian Duoduo: "Duo'er, don't worry about my face. After sleeping for so long, do you want to see the little French fries?"

Qian Duoduo nodded like a chicken. As a new mother, of course she misses her baby.

Soon, Long Muchen hugged the little French fries from the nanny's arms, while holding the cradle with his arms, humming a little song.

That distressed look is like holding it in your mouth for fear of slipping, and holding it in your palm for fear of breaking it.

Obviously a loving appearance of a super dad.

Qian Duoduo looked down at the little French fries, blinked ignorantly, and then burst into tears, bouncing around on the bed with her buttocks while complaining endlessly.

"Who gave birth to this child? Why is it so ugly? Look at that wrinkled face, wrinkled like a small meat bun. I, Qian Duoduo, are so beautiful, how could I give birth to such an ugly baby?"

"Long Shisi, tell me, is it you, is it because of your bad genes that the baby is so ugly? I don't ask, I want to go back to the furnace and remodel - you re-select your tadpoles!"

Long Muchen is embarrassing~ his expression is particularly hurt.

Originally, his face was smeared, which compromised his handsome and innocent dignity, but now it's good, the little wife is still complaining about her bad genes, doesn't she mean to despise him?

Long Muchen hugged the little French fries in his arms, handed them to Qian Duoduo, coaxed and lied, picked up whatever sounded good and said, "Duoer, take a closer look, how beautiful our little princess is, look at this small mouth, so delicate and charming, and look at this little nose, how tall and straight, it looks so much like this king~ Especially her big watery eyes, which are circling around, it can be seen that she has inherited your excellent genes, our daughter will definitely be like you when she grows up. , is a lively, cheerful, cute little elf!"

Qian Duoduo was overjoyed by the praise, hung two drops of cat urine that were about to fall out, curled her lips, and poked Long Muchen's collar in disgust: "Long Shisi, you are so thick-skinned now, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, the child is still so young, and she didn't even open her eyes. Where did you see her big watery eyes, which are still alive, and you will make me happy!"