Tian Sangsang struggled to get up, Zhao Chun helped her, gently took a pillow for her, and helped her tuck the quilt tightly. She was very worried that Ye Jueyi would take the child away, this was her own child, and she just wanted to raise it herself.

Zhao Chun could see her concerns, and said softly: "You eat something first, I'll go and take a look." ”

Tian Sangsang was indeed hungry, and took the brown sugar egg in his hand, which was hot. I looked at my son, who was a little haggard on the side. "Yanyan, have you eaten it?"

Meng Shuyan said softly: "After eating, Mom, eat quickly, you won't be hungry if you eat." ”

Tian Sangsang smiled, looked at his face, cried like a little cat, and his hair was messy, which showed that he scared him just now. "What do you eat?"

"Noodles." Meng Shuyan said, gesturing with his hand: "A lot of noodles, so many, grandma bought them." Everyone ate together. He watched his mother eat, and he wanted to cry when he watched it, "Mom, are you still in pain?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." After eating, Tian Sangsang leaned down and kissed him on the cheek with some effort.

The nurse came in with the child in her arms and was with Zhao Chun.

Tian Sangsang asked, "Is it a boy or a girl?" ”

The nurse carried the child to her: "Boy, your child is very good-looking, I have rarely seen such a good-looking child." ”

Tian Sangsang took the child from her arms.

Zhao Chun stared: "What's his name?" ”

"Jiang Huan." She looked at the child in her arms, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Small, crumpled one, with eyes that didn't even open much, wrapped in a soft cloth. The small face with a big palm, the facial features are small, really small and small, the fetal hair is black and thick, and the eyelashes are like a small fan. Her heart has already softened, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the better she looks, this is her blood and bones.

"Yanyan, look, your brother looks like you." Tian Sangsang said to Meng Shu.

Meng Shuyan cautiously stepped forward and looked at the culprit's younger brother curiously.

At this glance, he pouted: "He's so ugly." Like a little monkey. ”

"Didn't you say it's my sister? Why not sister? ”

Tian Sangsang asked, and she said softly: "He is a handle, the same gender as you, so he is a younger brother." ”

"But I don't want to bring a handle." Same-sex repulsion, Meng Shuyan remembered the gentle eyes of his mother looking at his brother just now, and remembered that his mother was so painful before, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable sense of loss.

"Can you turn him into a sister, don't take it."

Tian Sangsang was distressed and didn't know how to answer.

She looked at Zhao Chun and threw the question to him.

Meng Shuyan followed her gaze and looked at Zhao Chun with big eyes of curiosity.

"Ah, this ......" Zhao Chun smiled and scratched his head: "Gender is a speech that cannot be changed, do you think you can become a little girl?" If you want a sister, it's good to ask your mother to give you another one next time. ”

Tian Sangsang wanted to roll his eyes. Next time, is there a next time? Let her have sex with the air.

Having a baby is like killing a pig, and I don't want to experience it again.

Zhao Chun hurriedly changed the topic: "Why don't you give him a nickname, Sangsang?" Or is it just called Huanhuan? ”

Tian Sangsang thought of the children of later generations, and their nicknames were not small or anything, but English.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she proposed, "Then call it Xiao Shuai Pot, right?" What do you guys think? ”

"Small-handsome-pot?" Zhao Chun scratched his head and asked puzzledly. "What's that?"

Meng Shuyan was also at a loss, "What is the handsome pot?" ”

"Little handsome pot is the meaning of little handsome guy, so you understand?" Tian Sangsang said: "Nicknames are generally objects, like small leather balls, little sweethearts, little padded jackets, small glutinous rice, small cheese, etc., all very cute, aren't they?" That's why we'll call it Xiaoshuai Pot, which is also very cute. ”

Handsome pot handsome guy. Hehe, my son will know that he will have to thank her in the future.

"It's better to call it a small pot. You're too direct. Zhao Chun squinted his eyes and looked weakly: "Don't think I don't know what you have to think about it." You must be thinking, if you call it Xiao Shuai Guo, in the future, when others call you, you will be called Shuai Guo Mom. ”

"Isn't my son a handsome pot? Am I not a handsome pot mother? ”

Tian Sangsang's face turned red and coughed: "Zhao Chun, it's not good for you to be like this, how dare you be friends with you in the future?" Texue is bright! I thought about this in advance, the boy's nickname is Xiao Shuai Guo, and the girl's nickname is Xiao Chili. Is it still called Pepper? That's a girl's nickname. ”

Zhao Chun looked through the autumn water again, and raised his eyebrows, "Then others will call you, Chili Mom or Little Hot Mom." Right? ”

"Alright, alright." Tian Sangsang's face turned even redder, and he waved his hand, "At the beginning, we were afraid that he would be very dark." But it turns out that the milk is not drunk for free, and he is now white and tender. Otherwise, it's called a small rice ball? ”

Zhao Chun had no objection now, and nodded, "Xiao Tangyuan." ”

Meng Shuyan watched them laugh and talk on the side, and pouted deliciously: "Mom, Chunzi Su." Why does my brother have a nickname and I don't? ”

Zhao Chun immediately said: "Yes, your name is Xiaoyan, Yanyan." ”

Meng Shuyan shook his head: "A nickname like my brother." ”

"Where no, you used to call Xiaobaozi." Tian Sangsang smiled and asked, "Is it eating?" ”

Meng Shuyan was happy and emphasized seriously: "Then you will all call me by my nickname, little bun in the future." ”

"Okay, little bun!" Zhao Chundao.

"Can I hug him?" Zhao Chun itched and looked at the lump in Tian Sangsang's arms, which he watched the birth, and it was a paternity, and his mood was completely agitated to the point of indescribable.

Tian Sangsang gave the child to him.

Zhao Chun stretched out his hand, his movements were quite skillful, just holding the child, he would. As soon as the child arrived in his arms, he began to cry.

"What's wrong? What's going on? He was at a loss, more like a cat with its tail stepped on than a child, as if it was a time bomb in his arms.

"Maybe I'm hungry." As soon as the child cried, Tian Sangsang felt distressed, hugged the child, and subconsciously untied the placket to feed the child.

Zhao Chun was still watching intently, but suddenly realized what she was going to do, and quickly turned around, blushing. It's breastfeeding.

The newborn little rice balls were very hungry, and when they smelled the milk, they came up, and they sucked the breast milk vigorously. He sucked so hard that he couldn't suck anything. Tian Sangsang looked at it, and he was as anxious as him. She remembered that she had a breast pump in her space.

However, before she Tian Sangsang could do something, she was stunned for a moment. I felt wet and stinging, but I was able to tolerate it compared to the pain during childbirth.

It's smooth.

The little one lay in her arms to feed, and after a few bites, the speed slowed down and looked lazy.

Meng Shuyan stood there and watched, feeling very uncomfortable. It's a little bastard, a thief with a thief brain, round like a bastard, and it's not his brother at all.