Chapter 1138: Brother Lang and Helan Minyue’s youngest son

The little ones were having a lot of fun, giggling sweetly and playing happily with their father Lin Lang.

At this moment, Lin Lang used his [Super Hearing] skill to hear Helan Minyue's newborn son crying after waking up in his room.

Hearing his son's cry, Lin Lang, who had a close father-son relationship, felt his heart tighten.

The next second, the virtual system screen in front of Lin Lang received Helan Minyue's [Vision Sharing] instant video.

From Helan Minyue's perspective, Lin Lang could see that she was sitting on the bed, holding the swaddled baby in her arms and rocking it.

The little guy cries loudly and his little hands move around. Although he has some neonatal jaundice, he is still chubby and very cute.

Helan Minyue coaxed him distressedly: "Son, don't cry!"

"Son, why are you still crying?"

Helan Minyue looked at her crying son in her arms. Since this was her first time being a mother, she had no experience and was at a loss as to how to comfort her crying son.

"Hey, son, don't cry, do you miss your daddy?"

"Or are you hungry?"

The wet nurse stood by, rubbing her hands anxiously. "He was just fed less than half an hour ago. He shouldn't be hungry. It could be that the little prince got 'milk ringworm' on his head after he was born, which makes him itchy and uncomfortable."

The ancients called neonatal eczema milk rash.

When Lin Lang saw this scene in the shared vision in the courtyard, he no longer had the heart to play with the four little darlings.

But the four little ones, one son and three daughters, were having a great time playing. Lin Lang didn't want to spoil the fun for the children, but he was anxious to coax his youngest son in the cradle.

So, Lin Lang used his beast taming superpower and whistled.

Immediately afterwards, a group of birds were seen coming from all directions and flying into the yard. Some birds were circling in the air, and some landed in front of the little guys.

There were also two little birds that landed on Lin Lang's shoulders and palms.

"Wow! So many little birds!"

Several little ones exclaimed and clapped their hands, and their attention was immediately attracted by the various birds in the courtyard.

Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "My dears, you don't have to pretend to be birds now. Your father has summoned real birds to play with you."

Su Wanxing said with a smile, "The little ones are so happy to have birds to play with!"

The little guys all had bright eyes and squatted on the ground curiously to touch the bird.

Because the bird was summoned and tamed by Lin Lang and recognized its master, it not only did not hide, but was not afraid when being touched and held in the hands of several little guys. It played with the little guys affectionately.

Xiao Zhiqing had two soft pigtails, and the ends of the pigtails swayed when she squatted on the ground.

She looked at a little bird with red feathers on its breast at her feet. Her chubby little hands hung in the air for a long time, not daring to touch it. Finally, she gently touched the bird's feathers, and suddenly laughed out loud, revealing a few newly emerged baby teeth.

"Little bird, your fur is so soft!"

Seeing the little bird tilt its head and peck at her fingertips, Xiao Zhiqing was even happier. She leaned over and whispered, "Come and play with me. I won't pull your hair."

Little Zhiyue was more lively. She chased a jumping gray bird for two steps and stopped at the edge of the flowers, shaking her short legs.

She picked up a fallen petal, held it in front of the bird, and coaxed it in a baby voice: "Little bird, little bird, here are the flowers for you! Do you want to eat them?"

Seeing the bird dancing around the petals, Xiao Zhiyue clapped her hands and smiled with her eyes curved into crescents. She reached out to pick up the bird, but as soon as her hand touched it, the bird flapped its wings and flew to her shoulder.

Little Zhiyue was so frightened that she froze and dared not move, but she whispered, "Mommy! The bird is on me!"

Su Wanxing smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, baby, the bird is just playing with you!"

"It's so itchy! It's rubbing my neck!" Little Zhiyue smiled so happily.

Little Zhixin was the most quiet. She sat on the stone steps with a small bird with yellowish feathers perched in front of her.

She didn't chase the bird like her sister did, but slowly stretched out her hand and waited for the bird to come to her.

When the bird gently landed in her palm, Xiao Zhixin held her breath, her little face became round, and she blinked her big eyes as she watched the bird.

After a long while, she said softly, "Little bird, you are so light and fluffy, so cute!"

After hearing the bird chirp twice, Xiao Zhixin tilted her head playfully and asked, "Little bird, are you talking to me? Do you want to play with me too?"

Little Haoyi squatted on the ground, staring at a gray bird that jumped to his feet. He tried to reach out to catch it, but the gray bird jumped away a little. He didn't make a fuss, but just giggled and moved forward.

Lin Lang walked forward with a smile and gently placed the gray bird in his son's palm.

Little Haoyi immediately raised his hands high, his big eyes sparkling, and spun around to show Zhou Mengyao, shouting excitedly: "Mommy, look at the bird! It's so cute!"

Zhou Mengyao walked forward with a smile, squatted in front of her son, kissed little Haoyi on the cheek, and coaxed him, "Play, baby, take care of the bird, and don't hurt it."

"Yeah, it's really fun!" Little Haoyi nodded in a baby voice, smiling sweetly and happily.

The gray bird chirped in Xiao Haoyi's palm.

The little fellow stroked the feathers of the gray bird, laughing so hard that his body swayed, but he held it tightly with his hands, fearing that the bird would fly away.

Seeing that the children's attention was distracted, Lin Lang smiled and said, "My little darlings, play with the bird. Father will go check on little brother. He just fell asleep and is crying now."

Su Wanxing smiled and teased, "Go ahead. The children have the birds to play with, and you, the father, can just stand aside."

Lin Lang responded with a smile, turned around and walked quickly towards Helan Minyue's room in the backyard of the mansion.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard the little guy's crying voice coming from inside, and Helan Minyue's slightly panicked coaxing: "Son, be good, don't cry!"

The maid Xiao Cui stood by, anxiously waiting.

The wet nurse wanted to take the child and hold him, but Helan Minyue felt sorry for her son and wanted to hold him and comfort him herself.

Standing outside the house and hearing his son crying, Lin Lang's heart seemed to be pulled by the cry.

He quickly pushed the door open and saw Helan Minyue frowning slightly. She was pacing back and forth with the swaddle in her arms, patting it gently, her face full of the helplessness of a new mother.

Seeing Lin Lang coming in, Helan Minyue seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, her voice choked with sobs: "Your Majesty, look, my son is crying all the time, and no matter how I comfort him, it's useless..."

The maid Xiao Cui and the wet nurse bowed immediately.

Lin Lang walked up quickly and reached out to gently touch the little guy's face. The warm little ball of flesh had tear marks on its face. It closed its eyes and cried non-stop, its little hands still scratching randomly.

Lin Lang first looked at Helan Minyue and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, my dear. My son is feeling uncomfortable because of the newborn eczema. Once I cure his eczema, he will stop crying."

After hearing this, Helan Minyue looked at Lin Lang anxiously, "Your Majesty, how can the eczema you mentioned be cured?"

Lin Lang immediately triggered the [Healing Hands] skill and gently placed his palm on his son's little head. A soft, pale golden glow instantly appeared on his fingertips, like crushed starlight wrapped in his palm.

The faint light flowed down through the gaps in the swaddling clothes, silently covering the red eczema area on the little guy's scalp.

However, within two or three breaths, the eczema that was originally slightly raised with tiny red spots subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scalp quickly returned to a smooth light pink color, without leaving any trace.

The little guy in Helan Minyue's arms seemed to have suddenly relieved all the discomfort in his body. His crying stopped immediately, leaving only his little nose twitching slightly.

His little hands, which had been waving around randomly, slowly dropped down, his breathing gradually became steady, and he occasionally let out a couple of soft "grunts", no longer crying like he had just now.

Helan Minyue looked down and saw that the skin on her son's head had become clean. Her brows immediately relaxed, her eyes were a little red, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and her voice was full of surprise.

"Your Majesty, you are amazing! The ringworm on my son's head healed instantly!"

Lin Lang did not retract his hand. The light at his fingertips became brighter, and this time it slowly covered the little guy's face and neck.

The skin, which previously had some neonatal jaundice, was now wrapped in a faint light. The yellow layer seemed to be dispersed by warm water, fading away little by little, revealing the pink and delicate skin underneath. The little guy looked chubby, and his appearance instantly became whiter and more delicate.

"Wow!" Helan Minyue exclaimed again, carefully holding the back of her son's head, and said happily: "Our son has become fair all of a sudden! His little face is so pink and tender, so cute!"

The maid Xiao Cui and the wet nurse standing beside were already stunned, their eyes wide open and their lips moving, but they dared not ask anything or say anything.

They watched with their own eyes as the little prince's eczema and jaundice disappeared "out of thin air". The faint light released from Lin Lang's palm was indescribably magical. They were so shocked that they even breathed lightly, for fear of disturbing the scene before them.

Lin Lang smiled and withdrew his hand. He took out a pack of soft tissues from his personal space, gently took out one, and gently wiped the tears from his son's face.

He moved very gently, and when his fingertips touched his son's cheek, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes - they were a pair of big black eyes, still a little hazy from crying, staring straight at Lin Lang.

"Son, don't cry anymore?" Lin Lang's face showed a smile full of fatherly love. He couldn't help teasing the little guy and gently touched his little fist with his fingertips.

The little guy seemed to have sensed something and suddenly grabbed Lin Lang's fingers. Although his strength was small, he held on tightly.

Then, the corners of the little guy's mouth curled up slightly, and he made a series of soft "yay, yay" sounds, as if he was talking to Lin Lang. That look, that little smile from tears was so adorable.

Helan Minyue's heart almost melted when she saw this scene. Looking at her chubby eldest son in her arms, she smiled sweetly and said, "Your Majesty, you still have a way."

"Come, let me hold He'er." Lin Lang carefully took his son from Helan Minyue's arms. His movements were clumsy but very gentle, and his eyes were full of doting.

The little guy seemed to understand, his little mouth opened and he made a babbling sound.

Helan Minyue breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against Lin Lang, watching the interaction between father and son with a gentle smile on her face: "Your Majesty, have you chosen a name for your son?"

Lin Lang bent down and kissed the little guy's forehead, then looked at Helan Minyue, his heart filled with warmth and comfort. He smiled and replied, "It was my brother the Emperor who named our son Lin Anhe."

"It means 'national peace and people's harmony, year after year without worries'. I hope our son will have a smooth life, and I also wish that the friendship between the Tang Dynasty and Shanghai will be long-lasting and stable. My beloved, what do you think of this name?"