September 9, 2022.

Liucheng, Central Hospital.

"Ah Yun, she is so good-looking. ”

"It's as good-looking as you are, it's really cute. ”

Bao Shiyi on the side heard Tian Yiyi's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at his daughter, the little person was lying there with his eyes closed, his hair was thinning, and he hadn't grown yet, and he really had nothing to do with the word "good-looking".

If it's good-looking, it's probably an aesthetic inconsistency.

Tian Yiyi turned her head to look at Zhou Yun who was lying on the bed, and said, "Ah Yun, childbirth must be very painful." ”

"Really, I admire you so much, you are really amazing. ”

"You are one of the greatest moms in the world. ”

Zhou Yun listened to Tian Yiyi's words, her face was full of smiles, after the pain of childbirth, what was left was happiness, it was really happiness.

However, Zhou Yun glanced at Bao Shiyi, and said to Tian Yiyi with a smile: "Yiyi, do you guess what was the first sentence he said when he saw his daughter?"

The corners of Bao Shiyi's mouth twitched, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"What is it?"

He said, "It's ugly." ”

In an instant, these words made Tian Yiyi and the others in the ward stunned, and they didn't expect that the first thing Bao Shiyi said to his daughter was "so ugly".

If the girl grows up in the future, she knows that she was said to be ugly by her biological father when she was born, this knife is too ruthless, and there will definitely be a bloody storm at that time.

When Zhou's mother heard Zhou Yun's words, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Children are like this when they are born, just wait for them to grow up." ”

This is obviously appropriate, except for the newborn children on TV who have been in love with Blue Life and Death for a while. If other children are white and tender when they are born, and they are a big fat boy, they are either transferred, or Nezha No. 2.

……

"Eleven, really, you really say that about your daughter?"

Tian Yiyi looked shocked and a little suspicious, walked up to Bao Shiyi, and asked directly: "You really say that about your daughter." ”

Bao Shiyi naturally wouldn't admit such a thing, although he did feel a little ugly when he saw it at first.

Bao Shiyi shook his head and denied it: "No." ”

"You must say such a thing, if you tell your daughter in the future, how will you explain it when I see it. ”

Xu Wanqing on the side also said with a smile: "Yes, Eleven, if you know about this, see what you say." ”

Mother Zhou saw that Tian Yiyi and Xu Wanqing were teaching Eleven a lesson, smiled and relieved Bao Eleven, and said: "Daughter Xiao's father, if you really look ugly in the future, it will be the reason for Eleven." ”

"By the way, Eleven, have you figured out the name?"

Bao Shiyi listened to Zhou's mother's words, walked to his daughter's side, looked at the little person lying inside, when he was born, he saw that his daughter was not born with six fingers like he was born at the beginning, so it is not like his father, and when he heard Zhou's mother's words, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Twelve, how about it? With eleven, there will be ten." ”

"What twelve, eleven don't you joke. ”

When Tian Yiyi heard Bao Shiyi's words, she was instantly unhappy, and said: "Is there a father like you? When you were born, you said that your daughter was ugly, and you gave your daughter such an unreliable name, you must be a fake father." ”

Xu Wanqing also expressed her dissatisfaction with the name "twelve" that Bao Shiyi thought of, and Tian Yiyi united the front and said: "Yes, it is said that the daughter is the father's little padded jacket, the father's little lover in his previous life, and you treat your daughter like this." ”

……

Zhou Yun obviously didn't agree with her daughter being called Twelve, she had told Bao Shiyi at the beginning, and now when she heard Bao Shiyi mention the name again, she couldn't help but say: "Eleven, I don't agree with my daughter being called Twelve." ”

Bao Shiyi looked down at the little person, it was his daughter, the little face, the little nose, the little mouth, the little hands were clenched so tightly, everything was so small, I don't know why Bao Shiyi suddenly felt sad in his heart, he didn't know how long he could accompany his daughter, and he didn't know if he could always accompany his daughter to grow up.

She is still so young, what if he dies in the future and someone bullies his daughter?

Thinking about it like this, Bao Shiyi felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and it hurts like a heart.

……

Tian Yiyi walked to Bao Shiyi's side, patted Bao Shiyi's shoulder, and said, "Eleven, why don't you speak, ask you something, hurry up and think of a good name for your daughter." ”

With such a shot, Bao Shiyi came back to his senses and wiped his tears.

Tian Yiyi saw the tears on Bao Shiyi's face, was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously: "You, why are you crying?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the ward were stunned, and their eyes fell on Bao Shiyi's face.

Bao Shiyi wiped away his tears, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile: "I don't know why I'm crying, it's really weird, isn't it?"

When he said this, he seemed to be smiling, but there was an invisible sadness hidden in the depths of those eyes, and it was obvious that Bao Shiyi's acting skills were no longer as young as before.

Zhou Yun lay on the bed and looked at Bao Shiyi, her eyes flashing with a hint of melancholy.

Tian Yiyi looked at Bao Shiyi suspiciously, and saw that Bao Shiyi's right hand was bruised when he wiped his tears, and he was pinched very badly, and said, "Isn't it, my hand hurts?"

"However, don't blame Ah Yun, your paternity was pinched. ”

Bao Shiyi turned his head to look at Zhou Yun with a smile, and said, "I know." ”

……

As he spoke, the baby girl, who was lying down and sleeping peacefully, woke up and suddenly began to cry, crying at the top of her throat.

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

Bao Shiyi was a little flustered, he didn't know what to do at all, he looked at his daughter who suddenly cried in a panic, and suddenly panicked, he didn't know where his daughter was uncomfortable, he was busy calling the doctor, and asked his mother-in-law to come and see.

Because the child kept crying at the top of his throat, the cry made Bao Shiyi very anxious.

In this way, the novice father could only keep saying, "Don't cry, don't cry......"

Zhou's mother picked up the child, sent it to Zhou Yun's side, and said, "I should be hungry." ”

Zhou Yun was a little rusty, but her movements were very gentle, for fear that something would be wrong and hurt her daughter, so she took it carefully, and then let her daughter drink breast milk, because this is good for the child.

When her daughter was born, she weighed only five pounds, which was not too heavy, and because of this, she was able to give birth smoothly when she gave birth.

……

Bao Shiyi, who was standing on the side, looked at Zhou Yun, and then at Zhou Yun, who began to coax his daughter, slowly stopped crying, and drank milk quietly, and asked, "Don't cry, don't cry......"

"Xiaoxiao, let's name her Xiaoxiao, okay?"

"Bao Xiaoxiao, be happy all your life, don't cry......"