After a toss, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, and it happened that it would be more than two o'clock in the afternoon at home.

He dialed Huang's mother's phone first, and handed the phone to Huang Jingping, "Mom," Huang Jingping called out, her eyes were a little red, but her voice still sounded normal, "Are you busy now?

She asked everyone in the house, everything.

It seems that Huang's mother sensed that something was wrong and said something, she immediately denied it, "It's okay, nothing happened, I just came back from the city with Yiping, and I miss you a little, so I'll give you a call, it's really okay, Yiping is here, I'll let him answer the phone,"

"Yiping, how are you doing? I mean, you're all late, why are you calling home so late?"

"It's all good, mainly because I've seen a lot of fellow villagers today, Jingping is a little homesick, you and your uncle are also very good, right? Yes, as soon as this semester is over, we'll come back as much as possible,"

His hand was pulled, Feng Yiping looked at it, Huang Jingping, who was about to fall out of the golden bean, pointed to the little guy, her little guy's mouth was shriveled and moving, a bit like a crying posture, he was startled, and hurriedly said, "Auntie, we are a little hungry, let's go find something to eat first, well, I will definitely send the disc home in two days,"

"Okay, you don't have to worry, the family is fine," Huang's mother, who hung up the phone, instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the two children.

The little guy didn't want to cry, it was estimated that the conversation made her noisy, Feng Yiping didn't dare to call in the room anymore, ran downstairs, dialed his parents' phone number one after another, and happily talked about everything, chatting a lot. successfully aroused the vigilance of my parents, and asked again and again, "Isn't there something wrong with you?"

I have to say that even from a long distance across the ocean, your parents can still feel your strangeness from your words that are no different from usual.

Mei Qiuping also called Feng Zhenchang, who was in the factory. "Ippei just called me and talked to me for a long time, I think he seems to have something,"

"Oh, he fought with me too, but don't worry, it's definitely a good thing," Mr. Feng said.

Feng Yiping was right to call outside, and when he returned to the room, the little guy cried loudly. The new mother was a little helpless and tried to open the milk painfully with the help of a nurse.

The painful Cheng dù is said to be not much worse than having a child.

"I'll come," it was not easy to help with the milk, Feng Yiping replaced another nurse, and changed his daughter into clean diapers with gentle and skillful movements, and the nurse checked it, and the elasticity was just right. praised him, "You're a qualified father." ”

Just kidding, I used to be a Chinese father who has been working for many years with a certificate.

On the other hand, although it is very hard, these efforts have no effect for the time being, and it seems that the baby's first meal cannot be counted on her mother's granary.

This time. Similarly, without the nurse's demonstration, Feng Yiping soaked the milk powder proficiently, and when the temperature was right, he took the little guy who was quite quiet in the nurse's arms.

Although my eyes haven't been opened yet, I don't think I understand anything. But as soon as his lips touched the pacifier, the little guy instinctively sucked it, and the amount of food was quite large, soaking 300 milliliters, and she drank 260 from the guy who was in a hurry.

If only I could eat as simply as I do now!

The little fart is very dry, and the little belly is full, she didn't even burp, she clicked her mouth a few times, and after a while, she fell asleep beautifully again.

"You must have done a lot of preparations," the two nurses watched Feng Yiping carefully put the child on his side in the crib, and praised sincerely, "Do you want me to take it away, or do you take care of it yourself?"

"We'll do it ourselves!" said the two of them in unison, still taking care of themselves and reassuring.

Also, quietly speaking, if you put the little one in a few Asian babies who have also just been born, they will have to have a little trouble distinguishing them - if you don't believe it, you will find out in the hospital nursery when you go.

"Well, it seems that Mom can have a good rest tonight, these things can be done by Dad with confidence, from now on, we will remind you every two hours, and if you need anything during the period, press the pager at any time,"

"Thank you!"

"You sleep, I'll take care of the child,"

"Hmm," Huang Jingping couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly closed her eyes under Feng Yiping's gaze, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.

Feng Yiping leaned on the bed, looking at the sleeping Huang Jingping and her daughter, a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment came to his heart, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

At three o'clock, without the nurse's reminder, seeing that the little guy began to hum and chirp again, Feng Yiping changed her diapers again, first fed her some water, and then fed her for the second time, this time the little guy drank slowly, and only drank more than 100 ml, drinking and drinking, and actually fell asleep.

After the third time, Feng Yiping finally lay on the bed with his clothes, but after sleeping for a while, he would wake up, look at the two faces, listen to their even breathing, and then close his eyes and sleep for a while, and so on, and he will never get tired ......of it.

When he was asleep, he was naturally woken up by the little guy.

Huang Jingping now looks like she is not weak at all after giving birth, and her spirit is also very good, she will hold the child and breastfeed without a teacher, "Baby, eat more,"

"Can it be used?" Feng Yiping asked in amazement

"What do you mean to be able to use?" Huang Jingping glanced at him.

"Please, although I used it before, it's not this function,"

"What are you talking about, oh don't look, oh baby, it's not about you, it's about your dad,"

Her voice was so loud that the little ones were too scared to move.

"Hehe," Feng Yiping ran to the bathroom and wiped his face with cold water, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

This high-end private hospital, except for the high fees, is really good in other aspects, and the breakfast provided here is much better than what a billionaire eats every morning, but he almost squirted a mouthful of milk when he looked at today's newspaper.

The newspaper headline, "Mystery Man Gives Birth at High-End Hospital, Silicon Valley Giants Race to Go," was accompanied by several photos of Steve Jobs arriving and departing in their cars.

When did we become mysteries?

Fortunately, this is the United States, which attaches great importance to **, fortunately, this is a high-end private hospital, otherwise it will not be exposed at the same time, as well as Huang Jingping's identity.

But come to think of it, this little guy was born by at least three of the world's top 50 richest people in the future - oh no, plus himself, at least four, what a lucky one.

"Let Leticia take care of you, I'll go to the city, no problem!"

Although the hospital's meals for pregnant women, with various pills, are very scientific and reasonable, which is helpful for postpartum recovery, Feng Yiping still wants to make her some confinement meals according to the old routine at home.

"I don't want to eat pig's trotters old hens or anything, those are too greasy, look at me, the waist is so thick now!"

"Dele, less oil, nourishing the body, and delicious,"

There are still many such choices, such as sea cucumbers, pork liver, pork ribs, and all kinds of fish suitable for stewed soup and wound recovery, as well as millet, black rice, soybeans, peanuts, and jujubes...... , solid several bags.

When he got home and soaked what he should have done, changed his clothes and returned to the hospital, he found that the ward was already full of things, and there were still a lot of flowers in the living room outside.

"You are not here, they sent it," Huang Jingping said, "There are more flowers, but the doctor is worried that the baby will be allergic, so he has already disposed of a lot."

"How can we look like senior cadres recuperating now?" Feng Yiping smiled and inspected the gifts, mainly children's clothes and toys, "It's okay, after you get better after you are discharged from the hospital, we will have another party," (To be continued.) )