Nobunaga’s Imouto is My Wife

Two weeks have passed since the birth of the City Princess, and the date is already January 10.

First parenting was a lot of trouble for us.

First, immediately after birth, the baby sleeps and wakes up at intervals of about 3 hours.

For this reason, the City Princess, who must breastfeed Wanfumaru and the tea, must also change into a life cycle adapted to the babies.

"Oh, is Wanfumaru full? Phew, already... the teas are so leaky..."

When my oldest boy slaps a ton on the back and makes him suck, the city princess smiles bitterly as she unwinds her tea hips.

Wanfu Maru seems to be in a good mood with a full stomach, but by contrast, the teas cried in abundance because of the huge leakage of small and large in the waist roll.

"Well, let's make sure the teas are clean."

Then, when the weeping tea crotch around is cleaned with a cloth dipped in hot water in the Yukan, Princess Ji replaces it with a new amulet.

Princess Ji also wanted to wash her waist rolls if it was true, but she seemed to have abandoned crying in the stubborn resistance of the two samurai.

"I'm sorry, Princess Ji"

"No, because it is the child of your wife and your chancellor. Let me do this."

With that said, Princess Ji gently touches the cheeks of the tea.

"Besides, being touched by a child in this way is... useful."

Princess Ji gently strokes the tea bodies.

"Dear Tea, you're all right now. I'll have this jiji by your side..."

And try gently tickling the cheeks of the tea or waving your fingertips in front of her.

Then this eldest daughter stopped crying if she had calmed down step by step, and when she looked at Princess Ji with her crushed eyes - she began to move with her young limbs.

Wherever she cried earlier, she is perfectly pleased.

"Nevertheless... I miss the teas a lot..."

Put Wanfu Maru to bed beside the tea, and then instead stroke the city princess sitting beside me - I squeak smudgingly.

"Right...... Even when the tea is in a bad mood, you'll be in a good mood as soon as Princess Ji refrains..."

But there is no such thing as jealousy in the face of a princess who says so.

You actually had a child and you figured it out, that it's pretty hard to raise a child.

When I try to do everything myself, I'm not very, but I don't have the body.

One of the reasons to embarrass your mother is to be in the mood of an uncomfortable baby.

If you're in a bad mood, it's hard to sleep for you, and that goes straight to your mother's sleep around.

Princess Ji seems truly grateful that she will soon refresh herself with tea and lay to sleep.

"Hey... Ji, is that also a trick to make tea?

I ask intrigued.

Because, unlike Wanfumaru, the teas - even if me and the princess wanted to get in the mood, she wasn't going to make it.

Are you feeling strong, or difficult......

From our point of view, Princess Ji seems like a god with such tea easily untouched.

"No, the trick..."

But from Princess Ji, she hasn't done anything special.

"Tea people seem difficult and they are very honest children. So maybe... in front of you or your wife, you can't be honest."

"You're a baby."

"I wonder if it's because you're a child that its natural human temperament... is there naked all round"

With that said, Princess Ji gently slaps the tea belly.

Pom, Pom and cyclical rhythm.

You're relieved by it, the teas travel easily into your dreams.

"Right...... maybe so"

I agreed and slapped the princess on the shoulder. As Princess Ji did to the tea.

"City, it'll be hard, but go back to sleep. The next time you wake up, let's make it evening."

"Yeah, right..."

The City Princess fits the babies and repeats the motion of waking up every three hours to breastfeed and sleep.

If it was meant to be, it is often the daughter of the martial family who finds a nanny and gets her replaced - but the city princess categorically refused to do so.

She has a strong desire to raise her child with her own breast milk.

"Well, I'll sleep again."

"You should. Let's set the clock for the evening before it happens."

"Yes... thank you, Mr. Chang Zheng and Princess Ji"

That's what the princess said, laying beside the bedding where Wanfu Maru and the tea are falling asleep - closing her eyes.

And after a while, he began to rest in peace.

"Nevertheless... your wife is strong"

Princess Ji tells her to whine as she looks at the sleeping city princess.

"Your body will be hard too... but don't put that on the table at all..."

"Yes, you are."

Wake up with the crying of your child, breastfeed him, put him to bed, then go to sleep, and wake up again - that repetition.

Parenting is pretty hard for women, and not many mothers become parenting neuroses, he said.

"Nevertheless, your wife loves the children she was born with the chancellor...... enough to abandon her spiciness, too. I guess that's why you're not dissatisfied."

If that's true - I can't be happier.

Women's love for their children is also, in a sense, a reversal of their appreciation of their husbands.

If you are a child of a hated husband, parenting will still be painful, and if you are a child of a loving husband, the opposite can happen.

If the City Princess has a sense of fulfilment in raising a child with me, I don't think the path I've taken with her has been a mistake.

"- Right."

I felt so wrapped up in happiness that I had no more.

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Supporting the city princess's upbringing while serving as the head of the Asai family, it was a use of strength in many ways.

If the baby starts crying while he's asleep, I'll have to wake him up, too, and helping him change his amulet during the night is a routine practice.

But still, it was fun to see the growing child day by day, and there was a definite fulfillment.

In a way, I wouldn't have gotten this far in parenting without it.

The relationship with the city princess also went well without welcoming postpartum crisis, and there was time to mouth each other in the absence of Princess Ji.

Although I was suffering from posterior labor pain and bad dew, my normal room is well fattened - slowly and steadily, the physical damage I took in childbirth is healing.

But a month after the birth - I couldn't help her.

It's not because I stopped libiding on her for being a mother or anything.

Instead, seeing a city princess with more color, I couldn't help but want to hold her - but still, I had to restrain myself.

It may be seen that it takes approximately six to eight weeks for a woman to return to her pre-natal condition.

But dietary nutrition is inferior to modern times in warring countries.

That's why I decided hard to hold the princess for the ninth week.

If you hold her in my lust and kill her - that's what makes me blind.

Because it is puerperal fever that is often the cause of death in women of this age.

In other words, bacteria often entered the vagina and uterus and died as a result of sexual intercourse with men in poor postpartum fertility.

It was the custom of "return home" that was taking place in modern Japan to prevent it.

Although it is generally recognized that the main purpose of this is to focus the mother on childcare, the sincerity of this was not to physically separate the wife from her husband to engage in sexual intercourse.

So much so that puerperal fever was familiar to the Japanese and feared.

It was on February 28th that I invited the City Princess to the evening when I was ready.

The city princess nodded shyly as she held the everlasting pills and teas in their slender arms, which had grown completely.