During the time when Fang Huai was in confinement, Zhao Yunchuan truly became a househusband.

Every day at dawn, before the stalls in the market are fully stocked, Zhao Yunchuan would walk between the stalls, carefully selecting ingredients. He would ask the fishmongers which fish was best for stewing soup, and listen to the vegetable farmers introduce the freshest vegetables of the season. Every purchase was like completing an important task.

After returning home, Zhao Yunchuan went straight into the kitchen.

He handled the ingredients skillfully, from cleaning to cutting, every step was in order.

In order to make a beauty-enhancing pig's trotter soup for Fang Huai, he carefully scraped the hair off the pig's trotters, blanched them in boiling water to remove the fishy smell, then added red dates, wolfberries, coix seeds and other ingredients, and simmered them over low heat.

The soup in the pot was bubbling and the aroma gradually filled the whole house.

In addition, he can also make soups of different flavors using black-bone chicken, pigeon, and crucian carp. Each bowl of soup is attractive in color and fragrant.

At the same time, the child's crying was like a command signal to Zhao Yunchuan.

As soon as he heard the cry, he would immediately put down what he was doing and quickly walk to the cradle.

He picked up the child, patted the child's back gently, and made a "hushing" sound to comfort the child. Then, he skillfully squeezed the goat's milk and fed the milk into the child's mouth.

After feeding, he gently burped the baby to prevent him from spitting up the milk.

When changing diapers, he was skillful and gentle, and he did not forget to entertain the child, allowing the child to complete the process in a relaxed atmosphere.

Fang Huai sat on the bed, watching Zhao Yunchuan busying around, feeling deeply moved.

When Bai Guihua came to visit Fang Huai, as soon as she entered the house, she saw Zhao Yunchuan holding her baby and feeding him, and the tempting smell of soup wafted from the kitchen.

She couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Huai, I'm afraid no one has a more leisurely confinement period than Fang Huai! Chuanzi has arranged everything properly, so just enjoy it with peace of mind!"

After hearing this, Fang Huai's face flushed, and she looked at Zhao Yunchuan with love in her eyes: "Yes, it is my blessing to have a husband like you."

After Bai Guihua left, the two adults teased the two little ones on the bed.

The two little guys lay on the soft bedding, waving their lotus root-like arms, kicking their chubby legs, and uttering "baby" sounds from time to time.

Fang Huai reached out and gently poked Ping An's chubby face, and said with a smile: "Husband, look, after just a few days, the two children have become prettier, white and tender, like peeled eggs."

Zhao Yunchuan looked at the child with a doting look on his face and nodded, "Yes, the eyebrows and eyes are becoming clearer and clearer. They will definitely be two handsome little kids in the future."

Fang Huai looked at Zhao Yunchuan, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then asked: "Husband, we only gave the children nicknames before, what full names do you plan to give them?"

Zhao Yunchuan put his arm around Fang Huai's shoulders, his eyes lingering on the two children for a long time, his tone full of entanglement: "Brother Huai, I have read a lot of classics these days and thought of many names, but every time I think about it, I feel that they are not appropriate enough. Our children are treasures given by God. The names I want to give them should not only have beautiful meanings, but also be unique. After all, this name will accompany them throughout their lives."

Fang Huai felt that what Zhao Yunchuan said made sense, so he stopped urging him, and the two of them turned their eyes back to the child.

He was lying safely on the bedding, his little arms and legs dancing vigorously, his little face flushed red, and he was trying hard to turn over.

Zhao Yunchuan looked at Ping An's naive appearance and couldn't help but chuckle: "Brother Huai, look at Ping An, doesn't he look like a little turtle that can't turn over?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Huai immediately glared at Zhao Yunchuan and said angrily, "How dare you say that about your own son! Ping An is so young, yet you're making fun of him. Maybe in a few days, Ping An will be able to turn things around, and then we'll see how you can still make fun of him."

Zhao Yunchuan realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly reached out and gently scratched Xia Fenghuai's nose, then said with a smile: "I am stupid and shouldn't have said that. Our Ping An is so smart, he will surely be able to turn things around soon."

As if he heard his father's encouragement, Ping'an worked harder, twisting his little body, and finally after several attempts, he successfully turned over.

He waved his little hands excitedly and kept saying "ya ya ya" as if he was showing his achievements to his parents.

Zhao Yunchuan saw this, surprise flashed in his eyes, he picked up Ping An and kissed his pink cheek again and again: "My baby son is so amazing! He learned to roll over so quickly."

Xile, who was standing by, saw his brother successfully turn over and was not to be outdone. He used his hands and feet to try to imitate his brother.

However, due to uncoordinated movements, not only did he fail to flip over, he also accidentally kicked himself in the face.

This funny scene made Fang Huai and Zhao Yunchuan laugh out loud. Zhao Yunchuan put Ping An back on the bed, picked up Xile again, and stroked his head gently: "Xile, don't worry, take your time, I'm sure you can do it."

With the encouragement of their parents, the two little guys chased each other and kept trying new moves.

Fang Huai leaned on Zhao Yunchuan's shoulder, looking at the cute children, feeling very happy.

Zhao Yunchuan took a total of twenty days off. On the fifteenth day of Fang Huai's confinement, before the morning light had completely dispelled the mist, he got up early and went to work.

The rustling sound still disturbed Fang Huai's light sleep. Fang Huai rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked drowsily, "Husband, why did you get up so early today?"

Zhao Yunchuan walked to the bedside and sat next to Fang Huai, his voice full of attachment and reluctance: "Brother Huai, I have to go to the government office to be on duty today."

"Look at my memory. I actually forgot it."

He reached out and gently smoothed the hair on Fang Huai's forehead, his eyes revealing endless worry, "When I'm not at home, you must eat on time and don't tire yourself out. If you feel unwell, don't bear it, call a doctor immediately."

Fang Huai looked at Zhao Yunchuan's nervous look and couldn't help but chuckled: "Husband, don't worry. I have my mother to take care of me at home, and Xiaolan and Grandma Sun are helping me. I will be fine. But you, please take care of yourself in the government office and don't overwork yourself."

Zhao Yunchuan nodded, walked to the cradle, and stared quietly at the sleeping Ping An and Xi Le, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After a moment, he leaned over and gently kissed the two children on the forehead.

When he turned around, he reminded Fang Huai again: "If the child cries, you should comfort him according to the method I taught you before. If you encounter a problem that you can't solve, don't hesitate, send someone to the government office to find me immediately."

Fang Huai was amused by Zhao Yunchuan's chatter. He reached out and pulled his sleeve, smiling and said, "I know! If you don't leave now, you'll be late."

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