【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

better. "As he spoke, he hugged Lan Wangji's hand as if to please him.

"Take care of your body, don't rush for a while."

"The body is pretty good, and the little one is born, no problem." Wei Wuxian coaxed.

"Impossible" Lan Wangji's firm tone almost made Wei Wuxian faint.

"Hey, I'm so pitiful, Hanguang-jun is unreasonable, Lan Zhan! Lan Wangji is bullying people, Lan Zhan!" Wei Wuxian lay on the bed and raised his hands in a symbolic way, and finally turned to the side of the bed. Lan Wangji blinked.

"Wei Ying, sit, sit..."

"Sit, sit, sit... Do you want to talk about confinement?"

Lan Wangji turned his head away from looking at him, Wei Wuxian continued jokingly: "Lan Zhan, why are you getting more and more shy? I think it's understandable for me to be ashamed when breastfeeding, but what's the point of confinement? This is also a shame. Huh?"

Lan Wangji got up and said without arguing with him, "Let's have lunch."

"Ignore me again." Wei Wuxian pouted and sat on the bed, Lan Wangji moved a wooden table and set it on the bed, took out the dishes one by one and placed them in front of him.Wei Wuxian leaned closer to the man who was preparing vegetables for him and said, "You really ignore me! Lan Er is ashamed? Hahahahahaha." Wei Wuxian is now explaining what it means to laugh even when it hurts.

"Wei Ying."

"I'm here, are you willing to talk to me?" Wei WuXian said while covering his belly with one hand and the edge of the small table with the other.

Lan Wangji shook his head, moistened a handkerchief with hot water and handed it to him, saying, "I never ignored it."

Wei WuXian took the wet handkerchief from him and wiped his hands, saying with emotion, "You are already a father, why are you even more shy?"

"Ah."

Hearing his "hmm," Wei WuXian suddenly sat up straight and said, "You also feel that you are more shy than before?"

"It's the father."

"Pfft, what you said, I just said how could you admit it so easily, Lan, Er, shy? Hahahaha no, help me, I'm laughing to death." Wei Wuxian covered his stomach and laughed so hard that tears came out. Yes, it's funny and it hurts too.

"Does the wound hurt? Show me." Obviously Wei Wuxian didn't show it at all, but he just knew it.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't smile, this little pain and injury, compared to back then..." Wei Wuxian originally wanted to say that this injury is nothing, but he couldn't bring himself to mention the old saying that extreme joy begets sadness, which is absolutely true ...

"I didn't protect you well before, but now I have to take good care of everything."

Everything must be taken care of...

Wei Wuxian suddenly remembered that the needle-pricked wounds did not leave any blood. At that time, he was obviously the one who wrapped his hands into rice dumplings, but after Lan Wangji took it apart and checked it, he still felt distressed and continued to feed him. Meals for days.

"Lan Zhan, why are you so nice." Wei Wuxian sighed with a serious face, without any hint of joking.

"You are better."

The phrase "opening a dyeing workshop after a few compliments" is absolutely correct in describing Wei Wuxian, I saw him raising his neck, and said with a proud face: "The hero sees the same thing, reward such a good envy, let the emperor laugh~"

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he replied, "No."

Wei Wuxian grinned and opened his mouth to wait for the feed. Lan Wangji knew that he was compromising, so he poured a bowl of lotus root ribs soup and blew it for him.

"It's like digging a rabbit..." Wei Wuxian wanted to talk while eating the thing.

"Let's talk about it when we're done." Lan Wangji wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

Wei Wuxian mumbled about it for a long time, and after finishing it, he continued: "I suddenly feel that I'm going to share you with two little guys in the future, obviously you used to only feed me."

"Children can't eat by themselves, what do you ask them to do?"

Wei Wuxian straightened his back and said, "I'm coming, I'm not just a display."

"you?"

"Of course." Daddy Wei, who was waiting to be fed, said with an unquestionable look on his face.

Lan Wangji continued to take a spoonful and brought it to Wei Wuxian's mouth, saying, "Let me do it."

Wei Wuxian said: "I know I don't have you to take care of people, but I have to try to know, give me a chance."

He expressed his words sincerely, and Lan Wangji couldn't bear to refuse him, saying, "Okay."

After figuring out the pattern of Lan Wangji's recent whereabouts, Wei Wuxian started the plan to embroider and wipe his forehead again.He knew where Lan Wangji's spare forehead was kept. He rummaged through the bedside table for a long time before finding it. He looked at it over and over again, and came to a conclusion: the painted ones are better than the embroidered ones...

So Wei Wuxian thought of the writing brush on the desk in the study next door, took a piece of clothing and put it on, and walked slowly to the study, clutching his lower abdomen, dipped a little water on the plain white silk and outlined it in the pattern of curling clouds, clear water Smudge quickly on the silk and satin.The plain white satin and dark watermark immediately formed a sharp contrast.Taking a needle and light blue silk thread to cover the edge of the watermark, making it completely hidden in the light blue silk thread, Wei Wuxian nodded in satisfaction, boasting himself to the sky again in his heart.

Filling with borders is much more convenient and quick, but it is not a one-off thing.Guessing when Lan Wangji would come back soon, he put the spare forehead back to its original place earlier, put away the needles, and hid the unfinished ones under the mattress.

It went on like this for several days, and as Wei Wuxian's body slowly recovered, the forehead was gradually formed.He didn't have to lie in bed all day, and he couldn't be idle. First, he took the time to visit the old seniors in the embroidery house to prove that he hadn't broken his promise and lost weight. He also went to meet some juniors to reassure them. He was so excited that he almost cried, Lan Sizhui was also very happy to see him laughing and teasing the juniors intact.

He didn't go out for too long and didn't come back until very late. When he came back, Lan Wangji was breastfeeding the child, closed the door and walked to Lan Wangji's side, saying, "Let me try."

"Clean your hands and eat."

"I'm too hungry, so I ate outside." Wei Wuxian wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief, then went to change into the clothes that Lan Wangji had prepared for him, and returned to Lan Wangji with a smile on his face. around.

"It's late, don't be angry," Wei Wuxian asked cautiously.

"No."

"Lan Zhan, I'm so good, I didn't drink, should I be rewarded?"

"The emperor smiled and put it in the old place."

"It's really virtuous." He smacked Lan Wangji's face as he spoke.

Wei Wuxian was so happy that he turned his attention to his son, Lan Yu and Lan Yu stared at him with piercing eyes, Wei Wuxian smiled and they also grinned.Since Wei Wuxian came back, the eyes of the two little guys have been chasing after him, and the spoon has been stretched out to his mouth, but there is no intention of eating. Lan Wangji tried to feed it a few times and refused to eat, so he had to give up.

"Are you done feeding?"

"Ah."

"Give me a hug after feeding, I haven't even hugged them when they keep falling asleep." Wei Wuxian said rubbing his hands.

Lan Wangji stood up to make room for him, and put the leftover milk aside.Wei Wuxian bent down and poked his head directly above the little guy, and said, "Who should I hug first? Hmm... let's go together!"

I saw Wei Wuxian picked up his son with his left and right hands at the same time, and held him tightly in his arms, but the movement seemed a bit awkward.Lan Wangji stood opposite him and looked at him, telling him how to hold the child comfortably. Listening to his instructions, Wei Wuxian relaxed his arms and lifted them up again. Sure enough, the father and son were all comfortable.

"I can't tell, you're pretty good at holding a baby."

"They all never come to the meeting."

"Oh? Who taught it?" Wei Wuxian locked his eyes on Lan Wangji tightly, "I guess... it's most likely your brother, but he doesn't have that much free time."

"They're uncomfortable and you feel it."

It's over... Wei Wuxian didn't feel it at all, he felt that it would be fine to hold the child as long as it doesn't fall off, besides, what would such a small child know.

Wei Wuxian shook his head, pretending to be serious and said, "It's still a child who knows how to hold it, but as a father, I really don't know anything about it."

Lan Wangji approached slowly, stretched out his hand over the child and hugged Wei Wuxian, put his hand on his waist and pinched him, and said, "Are you the father?"

Lan Wangji's hand was still hovering around his waist. Wei Wuxian couldn't move his hand while holding the child, and felt a little itchy, twisting his body to hide, "Isn't it me? In this situation, a father who has worked all day comes home , Seeing the baby's mother breastfeeding, how sweet it is."

Lan Wangji was attached to his lower abdomen. Even though he had recovered, he still felt that Lan Wangji was interacting with the little guy in his stomach, and he subconsciously opened his stomach to let him feel it firm.

Lan Wangji asked emphatically, "Work?"

There is indeed a big difference between going out to play and working...

"Ahem, this...don't be serious, Second Brother Lan." Wei Wuxian was embarrassed by his stare.

Everything is just to make fun of the poor, and it's not really arguing about anything.Lan Wangji held his three treasures in his arms and didn't continue to refute him. He was always practical so that he would use his own way to tell Wei Wuxian who his mother was.Wei Wuxian looked down at the little guy buried in his chest, and he had fallen asleep at some point.The child's body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and the little guy warms him like a stove.He raised his eyes to indicate that the two little ones had fallen asleep, and Lan Wangji took Lan Wangji lightly, Lan Wangji made sure, and held them for a while until they were sound asleep before putting them back into the crib.

Standing beside him, Wei Wuxian rubbed his shoulders and whispered, "This is much more tiring than practicing sword."

While covering the little guy with a quilt, Lan Wangji said, "The shoulders are struggling, the strength is wrong."

Wei Wuxian followed behind him with a grin, and said, "Yes, thank you Hanguang-jun for your guidance~"

Wei Wuxian's voice answered cleanly, and Lan Wangji, who hadn't heard this name for a long time, couldn't help being taken aback, but it was also fleeting.

Wei WuXian noticed that his body froze, and called out again: "HanGuang-Jun?"

"What's the matter?"

Wei Wuxian stood on tiptoe and pressed against his back, lying next to his ear and continued calling