Song Nuan pointed to the room and said, "Let's talk about it when you go in."

The two hurriedly followed in.

Zi Ye and Su Ye unloaded the carriage, led the horse to the shed to eat grass, cleaned up, and then entered the yard gate.

Everyone in the family was waiting for them in the yard. When they saw Song Nuan coming back with her child in her arms, they were all confused.

Song Nuan said briefly and said that she picked up a child on the road. After waiting for most of the day, no one came to look for him. Then she guessed that the child was abandoned.

Old Mrs. Wen looked at the cute child and kept saying, "It's a sin, how could anyone want such a cute child?"

Bai's son had held the child and asked Song Nuan and the other two to wash their hands and have dinner.

The well-behaved child suddenly started crying and could not coax him no matter how hard he was.

Bai took the child to the house for a check-up, and then he found that the child had wet his clothes. There was no such small clothes at home, so Bai couldn't change them for him, so he had to take the adult's clothes and wrap the child several layers.

But the child kept crying.

Song Nuan put down the bowls and chopsticks, "Second uncle, why are the child crying all the time?"

Bai Shi shook her head, looked at the child in her arms, and suddenly looked up at Song Nuan: "A Zheng's wife, will he be hungry?"

Song Nuan thought it was very possible.

Because this child was born yesterday, he was carried and ran away from his life, so he must have no time to feed the child.

Song Nuan hugged the child and turned her head to look at Zi Ye and Su Ye.

"Let's go! Let's go to Zhang's house and ask Sister Mei Zi to feed the child some milk."

Old Mrs. Wen quickly reminded, "Nannuan, be careful not to let the child blow the cold wind."

"Hey, I get it."

Along the way, Song Nuan held the child tightly in her arms, protecting his head with her hands, preventing the wind from blowing on his chest.

When the three of them arrived at the Zhang family, Wang was stunned when he saw her holding the child.

"A Zheng's wife, who is this child?"

Sister Song Nuan stopped, but went directly to Mo Meizi's house. She explained as she walked: "When I came back from the county today, I picked up an abandoned child on the way. The child might be hungry and kept crying. I brought him over to ask Sister Meizi for some milk."

The child's affairs were explained in a few words.

Mo Meizi in the room also heard this. After she took the child in, she didn't ask any questions, and directly lifted her clothes and fed the child.

Sure enough, the child stopped crying after drinking milk.

Mo Meizi looked at this child who was younger than her son, with a maternal love on her face.

"Why did this child lose him so cruelly just now? It's still cold outside. If the child hadn't met you, he would probably be frozen to death."

Song Nuan listened and just sighed.

She turned her head and looked at Wang, "Auntie, we didn't have time to prepare clothes for the child. You should lend us a few sets of clothes for the child. Tomorrow, I will ask my second uncle to make clothes for the child and then return them to you."

"Okay, okay! I'll get it for you right away."

Mrs. Wang immediately went to the closet to find a few sets of children's clothes and a small quilt to cover the children.

"There is still hot water in the kitchen, so why not do this? I'd better help the child take a shower and then you can take it back."

Song Nuan nodded, "Okay! I'll help the child with your aunt."

Song Nuan had never taken care of such a small baby before. She helped Wang bathe the child. She was clumsy and a little unaware of where to use it, so she was afraid that she would accidentally break the child's tender hands and feet.

Wang smiled, "Wife Ah Zheng, I want to laugh when you look like this. But don't worry, practice a few more times and you will become familiar. Just so you can have a baby yourself in the future."

"Auntie, why are you pulling me back?"

"You and A Zheng have been married for half a year. Isn't this normal thing to have a baby? Why do you sound quite resistant?"

Wang looked at her.

Song Nuan shook her head and said, "I'm not resisting, I just think that children and parents are also destined to be together. I think they will always come when they are coming, so it's useless to say it."

Seeing her ears slightly red, Wang said, "Okay! I won't say anything, you are just a thin-skinned person. I've seen it."

The few people in the room all laughed.

Song Nuan laughed too.

The child was full, so he took another shower and was held by Song Nuan, warm. Now he didn't cry or make a fuss, and fell asleep sweetly.

"Auntie, then I'll go back first, my grandmother and the others are still waiting at home."

"Let's go back, you can bring the child over tomorrow morning and let Meizi feed him. This newborn child is not OK without drinking milk."

"Okay." Song Nuan replied.

The three of them returned home with their children in their arms. Old Mrs. Wen watched the child sleeping sweetly, and then she felt relieved.

The three Bai family and daughter were still waiting at home. They had already found cloth and needlework and were sewing clothes for the children together.

This is a brutal and decisive manner.

Song Nuan took the child back to his room.

Song Ling looked at the child curiously, "Sister, child, baby."

"Very cute, right?"

"Yeah, it looks good." Song Ling nodded heavily.

"Aling, from tonight, will you sleep with your uncle?" Old Mrs. Wen stepped forward and grabbed Song Ling's hand and said kindly.

Song Ling looked at Song Nuan with a puzzled look, "But A Ling wants to sleep with her elder sister."

When the old lady Wen heard this, she looked at Song Nuan again, "Nannuan, why don't you give me the child and let the child sleep with me."

Song Nuan immediately shook her head, "No, no! Grandma is so old, the child may make noise at night. If you can't let you take her to sleep, I'd better take him."

Song Nuan was afraid that Song Ling would press down on the child when she was sleeping, so she said to Song Ling: "Aling, my sister takes the child to sleep. Can you sleep with your uncle? Or I will let Sister Ziyue sleep with you?"

After hearing this, Song Ling pointed at Old Lady Wen, "I'll sleep with my uncle."

She has been with Zi Ye and Su Ye for a long time and is not very familiar with her.

Song Ling recognized her child.

Old Mrs. Wen took Song Ling back to her room.

Sister Wen Yuechu stood in front of the bed and looked at the child. When she looked at the sleeping child on the bed, she suddenly felt very cute.

"Second sister-in-law, are you going to raise this child?"

"Well, I decided to treat him like my own child. I believe your second brother will agree." Song Nuan nodded.

The two smiled and nodded, "So should we give him a name?"

“That’s natural.”
Chapter completed!