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Song Ran raised his hand, and Song Xuan was nervous: "What are you going to do?"

"Hold the child to me again, when I was born just now, it hurt so much that my eyes were blurred, and I couldn't see clearly. ”

Song Xuan walked to the side of the shaking bed, and picked up the girl to her first: "Now, your Song Nian." ”

Song Ran frowned: "Why are you wrinkled, red? I'm so white, didn't she inherit me? Why isn't it good-looking at all?"

Song Xuan glanced at her: "People have only been born for a few hours, okay? How beautiful do you think you can be when you are born?"

Song Ran continued to look without giving up: "Oh, the bridge of the nose doesn't seem to be high, Jing Xing and I are both so good-looking, don't give me the whole genetic mutation." ”

Song Xuan's eyes were about to roll to the sky: "Is it okay for children to have no nose bridges? This child looks like you and Gu Jingxing, and he is guaranteed to be a great beauty in the future." ”

Song Ran took the small quilt and looked at it carefully: "Are you sure? When she wasn't sleeping just now, did you see her eyes? Do the eyes look like ours? Our peach blossom eyes must be inherited to my girl." ”

"What is the inheritance for her, is it going to seduce her?"

Song Ran snorted: "It's good-looking, I just like good-looking, I'm just superficial, okay?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "Even if she is not good-looking, can you disown her?"

Song Ran laughed and said, "Not necessarily. ”

The little girl in Song Xuan's arms cried as if she could understand.

Song Ran snorted: "Little rabbit cub, when you were born, you waited for your Lao Tzu to come before you started, and as soon as you said that you didn't recognize you at this time, you started crying, very good, just born, it provoked your mother." ”

The little girl cried more and more, and Song Ran pointed to the little girl: "Are you still crying?"

Song Xuan: ......

Although her sister has been reborn for a lifetime, it seems that the matter of bringing a baby is seriously unreliable.

"Your daughter is hungry, hurry up and breastfeed. ”

Song Ran didn't come back to his senses for a moment: "Huh? Hey...... Feed...... Nurse. ”

Although she has been pregnant for ten months, Song Ran has not adapted to being a mother at all, and she has never given birth to a child in her previous life, so she can't react seriously at this time.

Song Xuan smiled and said, "What? You want me to teach you? I haven't been born, I have no experience, you can come by feeling." ”

Song Ran struggled to get up, clumsily took the little girl, and then picked up her clothes a little embarrassed, and said worriedly: "This posture, okay?"

Song Xuan was speechless: "You ask me, who do I ask?"

It is human instinct to suck freely, and the little girl drinks milk without noise or noise.

Song Xuan was pleased: "It seems that you have milk, and I have prepared a can of milk powder for you in case of emergency." ”

It wasn't until the little girl drank her milk that Song Ran really felt the feeling of being a mother for the first time.

It's a strange feeling, although she was still disgusted with the little girl's wrinkled appearance just now, but at this moment, looking at her weak lying in the crook of her arm, her little hands occasionally swaying slightly, and her little feet will kick around, she will burst with maternal love.

As if she had discovered a new continent in the world, she said to Song Xuan: "Sister, look at her, how fun and cute she is." ”

Song Xuan was envious and happy: "Yes, what a cute, what a cute child." ”

After feeding his sister, Song Ran seemed to have figured out the way: "Bring the boss over, my sister is hungry, he must be hungry too, this child, why don't you know how to cry?"