Chapter 172: I Advise You to Use Your Mouth, Not Your Hands

“Whatever.” Hu Yao didn’t know he was planning to cook himself, so she let him pick.

“By the way, is the house cleaned up?” She suddenly remembered.

Last night, she gave birth so suddenly that the house was in a mess.

“Let those two drunks clean it up when they wake up.” Jiang Han said casually.

When he went back to wash with Jiang Fuchao last night, the two drunkards were still sprawled out in the yard. He didn’t have the energy to bother with them. He didn’t even close the door when he went out.

With those two, two dogs, and a cow guarding the door, what was there to close? If they messed anything up, they’d clean it up when they sobered up.

Just as he was speaking, Song Sikai came rushing in.

He was still wearing the same drunken clothes from yesterday, his face unwashed, his hair messy, a complete slob.

“Congratulations, brother!” He had heard people say that Hu Yao had given birth when he came to town, and he also heard that Du Ximei was here, so he hurried over.

He didn’t know how anxious he was when he woke up and found himself in Jiang’s yard, and couldn’t find Du Ximei when he went home.

His wife left him alone and didn’t take him home! She didn’t seem to go home either!

“Thanks.” Jiang Han saw Hu Yao’s slightly furrowed brow, and swept him out the door with a wave of his hand, simply acknowledging his congratulations.

“Your wife is at your sister-in-law’s, go!” He knew what he was going to say without even having to say it. After dating and marrying Du Ximei, he wished he could grow onto her.

He used to say he would be the head of the family, but now his brain is almost sucked out by Du Ximei.

He’s stinking like this and still dares to go out? He’s going to make Hu Yao vomit. She’s so delicate now, he has to be clean in front of her!

Song Sikai came quickly and left quickly, without even having a chance to look at Jiang Fuheng.

But he came back with Du Ximei in the afternoon, this time he had cleaned up and changed clothes.

Du Ximei slept at Qiu Yingwen’s last night. Originally, she wanted to go back and take the drunk Song Sikai home, but thinking about how he was drunk and tried to hit her, she still remembered, and wanted him to remember this lesson, so she ignored him.

Just one night, he became as messy as a beggar, and as soon as he found her, he hugged and kissed her! She almost beat him up in the street.

Song Sikai was very interested in Jiang Fuheng, and wanted to hold him as soon as he saw him.

But Jiang Fuheng refused to let him hold him, he resisted.

“Heng Heng only lets his sister and Han Ge hold him.” Du Ximei told him, still looking at Jiang Fuheng with fondness. Thinking that she would also give birth to such a small child, she felt magical.

“What’s wrong with him, Xiao Chao didn’t do that.” Song Sikai pouted.

“My Heng Ge is not just anyone who can hold him?” Jiang Han said lightly.

The more he looked at Jiang Fuheng, the more he felt that this kid was arrogant. He looked at Hu Yao with a completely different look than he looked at others. He was only so small, not even two days old, and he knew how to act. Maybe he really needed to beat him six times a day in the future!

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Jiang Fuheng wouldn’t let anyone else hold him except Hu Yao and Jiang Han. In the hospital these past few days, it was mostly Jiang Han who held him.

The day they went home from the hospital, Hu Yao felt much lighter. She didn’t like being in the hospital.

Most women have to sit in confinement after giving birth, and Hu Yao hadn’t showered in days. It was okay in winter, but now it was hot, and she was hot and uncomfortable. Not only that, Jiang Han wrapped her up tightly, making her feel miserable.

She wanted to take a shower.

“What are you washing for, just endure it.”

Hu Yao was disgusted with herself, but Jiang Han seemed completely indifferent. He still took care of her in many small ways, and he still kissed her every day.

“Mom, Grandma Liu said that if you take a bath and wash your hair after giving birth, you will get sick.” Jiang Xiao Chao also told her seriously in a childish voice, and he didn’t dislike her at all, he said he could also accompany her to not take a bath.

His serious and persuasive look made Hu Yao laugh: “Chaochao still needs to take a bath, we have to be clean little kids.”

“Mom is a clean mom even if she doesn’t take a bath!” He loved Hu Yao the most.

Hu Yao chuckled, rubbed his little head, feeling warm inside. He was always warming her heart.

He was very obedient, and Jiang Fuheng was also very obedient. Except for eating, drinking, and pooping, he would cry out twice, otherwise he was quiet and obedient.

After half a month, he grew up a bit, and his little face looked even cuter.

Jiang Han still wanted to try to let him and Jiang Fuchao drink milk powder together.

That night, when Jiang Fuheng cried out, he made him some milk powder again.

“He doesn’t like milk powder.” Hu Yao looked at him helplessly, then her face turned a little shy, her voice lowered a few degrees: “He doesn’t drink… it’s all spilling out.”

She didn’t know if it was like this when she gave birth to Jiang Xiao Chao before. She had a lot of milk, and Jiang Fuheng couldn’t finish it. Sometimes, his clothes would be soaked in the middle of the night, which made her feel helpless and embarrassed.

Jiang Han looked down at her half-exposed, white and plump fullness, his throat tightened, his eyes dark, he looked for a long time.

Hu Yao blushed slightly and turned her body sideways.

“This kid is so wasteful, I’m not going to give it to him! He deserves to be hungry! Even Jiang Fuchao knows not to waste food, but he doesn’t?” Jiang Han reluctantly withdrew his gaze and snorted coldly.

When he saw his paw still on Hu Yao’s chest, his eyes narrowed, and he reached out to pry it open: “Jiang Fuheng, I advise you to use your mouth, not your hands.”

“…”

“…He’s so small, what does he know!” Hu Yao glared at him in embarrassment.

“He’s so small and he knows how to take advantage, I don’t know which rogue ghost he’s reincarnated from!” Jiang Han said angrily. Now he looked at him with even more displeasure than he looked at Jiang Fuchao. He was always burying his head in Hu Yao’s chest, as if he didn’t have other milk to drink!

“You’re the rogue!” Hu Yao was annoyed and hit him.

“I’m a rogue? Which one of us is the rogue? You’re like a monk now!” Jiang Han glared at her, he didn’t like the way she protected Jiang Fuheng and contradicted him. He took the opportunity to confirm what she said, and reached out to pinch her.

She grabbed him.

Her hand was wet.

He was slightly stunned.

Hu Yao’s face turned even redder, she looked at him in shock, equally stunned.

When she came to her senses, she blushed and angrily stammered at him: “You bastard!”

Jiang Han reacted, his expression also slightly uncomfortable, but seeing her strong reaction, he felt it was only natural: “Never touched one before? What’s wrong with touching it? It’s the same white, did I give you less?”

He was always shameless when he talked dirty to her.

“You, you.” Hu Yao blushed and couldn’t speak, seeing him slowly bring his hand to his mouth and taste it, her face turned even more red.

“Not that good.” He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Fuheng in his arms who was still drinking milk.

“It’s not for you to drink!” She mumbled with a stiff red face.

“Didn’t it spill out? I’m just helping Jiang Fuheng drink some.”

“Don’t you drink it!” Facing his increasingly aggressive gaze, Hu Yao quickly reached out to protect herself.

How was he getting more and more of a rogue bastard! How could he be like this!