Chapter 1619 Almond, Ah, What a Good Name!
Eat almonds to eat out! It's called almonds.
She doesn't have any other thoughts to think about other things now, she just wants to not hurt so much, she really didn't expect that giving birth would hurt so much, it's just... Yan Qingsi feels terrible when she thinks about it, she will never try it a second time in the future.
Even if the second child is now allowed and encouraged, she will never want a second one. Having a child is really terrible for a woman.
Yue Tingfeng looked at Yan Qingsi's pale face and felt pain in his heart, but when he looked at his sleeping son, he couldn't help but say, "Honey, this name... isn't it...too casual..."
If I ate something else before giving birth today, is it... something else? A bunch of things came to Yue Tingfeng's mind.
My son will cry when he grows up!
Yan Qingsi opened her eyes and squinted.
That look instantly gave Yue Tingfeng a taste of authority, and he immediately shut up: "Ahem..."
Yan Qingsi said weakly: "I don't like this, okay, let's call it stocks."
Yue Tingfeng picked up a tissue and gently wiped off the sweat on Yan Qingsi's forehead, saying: "Let's call it Xingren, Xingren is very good, very good."
Let the wife call her whatever she says. The son was born by her hard work, and she has the most right to give the son a name. Even if it is called a stock, he can't say anything.
But between stocks and almonds, it's... almonds.
Xingren Xingren, anyway, it's his son, not him, as long as his wife is happy.
Yan Qingsi let out a mouthful of turbid air, and Yue Tingfeng picked up the brown sugar water on the bedside: "Come, drink some more water."
Yue Tingfeng said while feeding water: "The doctor said that Xingren is still a very good child. This is already a very short time. Some of them take seven or eight hours. There are two pregnant women in this hospital who are about the same time as you." I entered the delivery room, and I haven’t given birth yet.”
Although he was reluctant to let his son be called Xingren, Yue Tingfeng yelled very smoothly when he opened his mouth, not like it was the first time he yelled.
When Yue Tingfeng thought about Yan Qingsi's delivery, he felt lingering fear. While waiting outside the delivery room, it was all kinds of torture.
How many times he wanted to rush in, if he was kept waiting for seven or eight hours, he wouldn't even want his son.
Yan Qingsi took a breath: "If he dares for seven or eight hours, I..."
I wanted to say something cruel, but when I looked down and saw the ugly, red and ugly little meat ball sleeping next to me, Yan Qingsi sighed, no matter how cruel she said, she would not be willing, this little ancestor already knew how to love her mother , came out so soon.
Forget it, because this little guy is so sensible, let him do one less set of mock test questions every day in two years, but the rest still needs to be done.
Probably Xiao Xingren felt the malice from her own mother, wrinkled her little nose, and opened her mouth to cry after a while.
Yan Qingsi was surprised: "Why is he crying?"
She is a novice mother, she doesn't understand anything, Yan Qingsi doesn't even have the strength to hug him if she wants to.
Yue Tingfeng touched his son's soft face: "Maybe...hungry?"
"Haven't the nurses fed milk powder?"
"Maybe I'm hungry again, I'll go to the nurse..."
It happened that Su Ningmei came back with the thermos bucket, sweating profusely, when she heard her grandson crying, she quickly put down the thermos bucket and said to Yue Tingfeng, "Go and feed Qingsi, I will make milk powder for my grandson."
The mother's milk hasn't come down on the first day, so she can't feed her baby, so she needs to be fed milk powder for the first two days.