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Chapter 720 Left Hand Holding Huang, Right Hand Holding Cang

Back in the backyard.

"Master, Wangcai is so clever. He circled Xin'er as soon as he entered the house," Xiao Qing excitedly ran over to Fang Er, presenting her findings like a treasure.

Fang Er was stunned for a moment. "Holy crap, is it that intelligent?"

Upon reaching Chai Yue's room, he saw it!

Wangcai was excitedly guarding Fang Xin, staying close like a doting nanny.

This fellow had been left at Fang Family Manor for so long; how did it understand that this was the young master?

The young golden eagle stood at the doorway, vigilantly watching Wangcai, confused about where this dog came from.

Seeing this scene, Fang Er instantly felt a pang of envy.

Damn it, his original plan was to have a Yellow Dog on the left and a Yellow Bird on the right, but after so much effort, he had the conditions, but not the time.

This little brat already had Wangcai and the golden eagle from birth.

Damn, why was the gap between people so vast?

The golden eagle saw Fang Er, walked up to him, gently pecked at Fang Er's shoes twice, let out a soft chirp, and then turned and walked towards Wangcai.

It looked exactly like a subordinate finding their boss.

Wangcai merely wagged its tail at Fang Er, still lying by Fang Xin's crib.

"Young master, you're back!" Hearing footsteps, Chai Yue walked out from the inner room.

In the past few days, her body had recovered significantly. Her originally pale face had become rosy and had regained color.

"Hmm, did you ask your father to go to the front?"

The moment Chai Shao appeared, Fang Er had guessed.

Unless Chai Yue asked, how could this doting grandfather be willing to leave the backyard?

"I was afraid my young master would be angered, so I didn't mention the elders' matters," Chai Yue smiled charmingly and then pointed at Wangcai.

"Wangcai is so well-behaved. If it knew this earlier, we should have brought it over sooner."

Wangcai, lying on the ground, heard its name being mentioned, turned its head, and wagged its tail at Chai Yue.

"Alright, stop acting cute. I know you're sensible. Qing'er, give Wangcai an extra lamb leg tonight."

Fang Er squatted down and stroked Wangcai's large head. Its current actions definitely deserved the title of a great warm boy.

Fang Xin was a little glutton, needing milk every two hours. Although Chai Yue's body had recovered well, she was clearly a bit listless.

Looking at her, Fang Er felt a little heartache. "Yue'er, why don't we find a wet nurse for Xin'er?"

"No, Xin'er was born by me, so she has to drink my milk!" Chai Yue shook her head firmly, looking dotingly at Fang Xin in the crib.

"Then how about formula? She can drink breast milk during the day and formula at night, so you can get some good rest?" Fang Er thought of the boxes of formula in the warehouse.

System products are guaranteed to be of high quality, and melamine is non-existent!

"Formula?" Chai Yue was a little confused.

"Master, it's not the formula Wangcai used to drink, is it? Is that suitable?" Xiao Qing looked at Fang Er in disbelief.

The first thing that came to her mind was the puppy formula Wangcai used to drink. She couldn't think of anything else.

Fang Er was speechless.

Was feeding dog formula to his own son something a human would do?

"No, wait a moment, I'll go get it."

Saying that, he walked towards the front.

In the study, he closed the door and took out two cans of stage-one formula, carrying them back to the backyard.

After opening them, he let Chai Yue and Xiao Qing take a look.

"See, this is it, specifically for babies. It's very healthy."

Chai Yue was still a little uneasy. This was the child she had carried for ten months.

"Alright, I'll try it for you first."

Fang Er finished speaking, took out a milk bottle from his pocket, picked up the kettle from the table, and poured half a bottle of water into it.

Chai Yue was in confinement and couldn't drink cold water, so they always had warm boiled water on hand.

This kettle was also a 304 stainless steel thermos that Fang Er had traded for.

After pouring the water, he added an appropriate amount of formula according to the ratio of 30 milliliters per scoop, shook it well, and the formula was ready.

He put the nipple in his mouth and sucked twice forcefully.

Chai Yue and Xiao Qing's faces instantly turned red as they watched him put the nipple in his mouth.

That thing… it looked like their own.

"Like this, see? It's very safe," Fang Er said, smacking his lips with the milky taste.

"Then, shall we try it on Xin'er?"

Chai Yue was tempted. Waking up two or three times a night to feed was too exhausting, and her faint dark circles were proof of that.

Fang Er rinsed the nipple with water, then brought it to little Fang Xin's mouth.

The little fellow sniffed hard in his sleep, seemingly sensing a good taste. He opened his small mouth, took the nipple, and began to suck forcefully.

*Hiss~ Hiss~*

The milk flowed through the nipple into his mouth and then was swallowed.

Chai Yue breathed a sigh of relief watching this.

"Alright, then Xin'er will drink formula tonight. Finally, I can get a good night's sleep today."

"Oh~ I'm so sleepy. Young master, I'm going to sleep~."

Saying that, she stretched and walked towards the inner room.

He called Xing'er to Xiao Qing, and Fang Er taught her how to prepare the formula.

After dinner, Fang Er still stayed in Xiao Qing's room.

Xiao Qing looked at him with affectionate eyes. "Master, can you give Qing'er a child?"

Fang Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled and tapped her forehead. "What, you want one now?"

"Mhm~" Xiao Qing nodded shyly.

Their first time together was when Fang Er was in a daze after being drugged.

Afterward, when they were together again, Xiao Qing had asked Fang Er if there was any way to prevent pregnancy.

At that time, Fang Er had curiously asked her the reason. Xiao Qing had stammered, saying that she couldn't have a child until Chai Yue gave birth to the legitimate eldest son.

Chai Yue was the principal wife. Her eldest son was called the legitimate eldest son.

Xiao Qing was a concubine, and her child would be a secondary son. Even if it was Fang Er's first son, he could only be called the eldest son.

The struggle between the eldest son and the legitimate son had never been uncommon.

Therefore, Fang Er had used the "little umbrella" he had exchanged from the system afterward.

Hearing Xiao Qing say she wanted a child, Fang Er glanced at the little umbrella he had just retrieved from under the pillow, smiled, and tossed it aside.

"Hahahaha, if Qing'er wants a child, Master will satisfy you!"

"Please, Master, show me affection~~" Xiao Qing's cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with desire as she looked at Fang Er, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.

The Tale of the Drunken Weng, Fang Er Chapter

Surrounding Chu Mountain two peaks also.

Its peak, the forest ravines are especially beautiful, and viewed from afar, it is lush and deep, which is Langya.

Walking in the mountains for six or seven miles, one gradually hears the sound of flowing water, which cascades from between two streams, which is the Brewing Spring.

The path winds and turns, and there is a forest that rises majestically above the spring, which is the Drunken Weng Forest.

Who is in the forest? It is the Taoist nun, little Xiao Qing.

Who loves the forest? It is the Duke, little Fang Er.

Little Fang Er comes to drink here. He gets drunk after drinking a little, so he calls himself the Drunken Weng.

The Drunken Weng's intention is not in the wine, but in the mountains and waters.

The joy of mountains and waters is obtained in the heart and expressed in the wine.

As for the sunrise and the forest mist opening, the clouds returning and the caves darkening, the changes in light and darkness are the dawn and dusk in the mountains.

The wild fragrance blooms with a subtle scent, the beautiful trees are lush and shady, the wind and frost are high and pure, the water recedes, and the stones emerge, which are the four seasons in the mountains.

Going in the morning and returning in the evening, the scenery of the four seasons is different, and the joy is also endless.