Chapter 104: The Bear Child with the Golden Key 13
Xia Xiyan received a call from Shengde Hospital during a meeting in the afternoon, saying that the surrogate/surrogate mother she hired had started to give birth.
Xia Xiyan immediately ended the meeting and rushed to the hospital with some expectations.
As one of Xia Xiyan's assistants, Daoming Temple saw this, and silently followed as an assistant. "President, the mother is still in labor, and the inspection is normal." As soon as Xia Xiyan arrived at Shengde Hospital, a subsidiary of TD Group, the director of Shengde Hospital greeted her.
Accompanied by the director of Shengde Hospital, Xia Xiyan arrived at the door of the mother and waited with some excitement. "Cut, it's not like I haven't seen a child!"
Daoming Temple couldn't see Xia Xiyan so unstable, sitting on the chair outside the delivery room and muttering quietly, Xia Xiyan heard his voice of finding fault, but he was in a good mood because of the upcoming new life. "Are the newborn's clothes, cots, and milk powder ready?" Xia Xiyan asked Li Anqi on the side, and Li Anqi immediately nodded and said that it had been prepared, and some of the things that the baby was going to use when he was born had been brought into the delivery room. "That's good!" Xia Xiyan muttered, and then continued to look at the door of the delivery room, waiting for the baby inside to be sent out.
Daoming Temple was staring at Xia Xiyan, and his mouth snorted from time to time. "The baby is 3180 grams, very healthy!"
Xia Xiyan and Daoming Temple waited for two hours, and the baby came to this world and was sent out with a small hug. Xia Xiyan took a look, and the baby was sent for a comprehensive examination, and it was sent to Xia Xiyan after the examination.
Xia Xiyan took the little baby in the nurse's hand, asked about the situation of the mother, knew that it was very good, and told the hospital to take good care of her, so she left the hospital with the baby and a professional baby nursing team. "It's good!" Xia Xiyan is very looking forward and excited to take care of a little baby, so how cute she looks at him is when she looks at him. "It's good, it's ugly!" Daoming Temple looked at the baby with a wrinkled face like a little old man, and said that he was ugly without giving face, Xia Xiyan glared at him, and continued to stare at the baby happily. "It's ugly!" Daoming Temple still didn't give up and said that the baby was ugly, and Xia Xiyan, who provoked him, retorted and said, "You are not ugly!" β
Daoming Temple didn't care about Xia Xiyan's irony, but answered with a serious face, "Of course I'm not ugly, I'm one of the school grasses!" β
Daoming Temple said that it was still a stinky fart and wiped his hair up, seeing that Xia Xiyan was speechless and didn't want to talk to him, he lowered his head and continued to look at the baby. "Hey, I'm really a school grass!" Seeing that Xia Xiyan ignored his words, Daoming Temple couldn't help shouting at Xia Xiyan, but the voice was a little loud that scared the baby Xia Xiyan was holding and woke up crying. "It's not that I'm scared, it's him who woke up on his own!" When the baby cried, Daoming Temple immediately shirked his responsibility, Xia Xiyan looked at him angrily, and then stuffed the baby into Daoming Temple's arms. "Give me a hug, I'll give him some milk!" Xia Xiyan opened a big box at hand as she spoke, and then found milk powder and bottles inside, and got it for the baby in the car according to the instructions. "Mom, come and take him away!" Daoming Temple was stuffed with a soft child, and the whole person stiffened.
When the baby cried and moved his hands and feet, he seemed to be unable to hold him, and the whole hair screamed in fright.
Xia Xiyan looked at his helpless appearance, smiled and looked at it for a while, then put the prepared milk aside, and took the baby from the hands of Daoming Temple, who was already sweating. "Remember, his bones are not fully developed now, and you must hold his head with one hand and his little ass with the other!" Xia Xiyan held the baby while teaching Daoming Temple, Daoming Temple first remembered it very seriously, but then remembered something and shouted. "Why should I learn to hold him, who is going to hold him! I'll learn what to do with him, and you'll never be able to stuff the baby to me like you did just now! β
Xia Xiyan glanced at him because of his words, and saw that Daoming Temple shut up and didn't dare to say anything before he spoke. "You're his brother, who are you going to hug if you don't hug him? Why don't you plan to get close to him because he might steal your heirship in the future? Are you going to exclude him as an enemy? "Whoever wants to reject him because of this, I just can't accept him yet, I'm almost 20 years old, you let me suddenly have a younger brother, you have to give me a time to adapt!" Although Daoming Temple didn't want to get close to the baby in Xia Xiyan's arms, it was not because this child's storage was here to compete with him for the Daoming family's property, but because of another kind of jealousy that could not be said in his heart. "I don't plan not to be close, just learn how to take care of him for me, and when I'm busy in the future, I'll rely on your sister and you to bring him!"
Xia Xiyan said while feeding the baby milk with a bottle, but the little guy sucked it up by himself for the first time without being taught, and after sucking a few milliliters, he fell asleep tiredly. "Hold me, wash the bottle!" Xia Xiyan saw that the baby was asleep and did not feed, so she instructed Daoming Temple, who didn't know what she was thinking, to hold the baby again, and she went to dispose of the bottle. "I'll go!" Daoming Temple snatched the bottle in Xia Xiyan's hand, intending to escape the soft baby, but Xia Xiyan was worried and asked him if he would clean it. "When you asked me to get it before, I saw it, and I'll do it!" Daoming Temple said that the baby first poured the milk that the baby had not drunk, and then washed the bottle with hot water in the car and put it into the sterilization cabinet in the big box, and let it be sterilized.
When Xia Xiyan came to Daoming's house, Daoming Temple found a problem. "You don't think you're ready for his room, are you?" Daoming Temple remembers that there was no baby room at home. "He lives in my bedroom!" Xia Xiyan hugged the baby and replied to Daoming Temple while going upstairs.
Daoming Temple heard that the baby and Xia Xiyan lived in the same room, and knew that Xia Xiyan was also going to take care of him personally at night, so he wanted to lose his temper and threw away the box he was carrying. "What are you doing in a daze, quickly bring up the baby's things." Xia Xiyan had already walked upstairs, but found that Daoming Temple did not follow and urged him.
Daoming Temple also suppressed the unhappiness, carried the big box, and stomped the stairs upstairs.
Xia Xiyan heard the sound of Daoming Temple, but she pretended not to feel it, but instead went to tease the baby to open her eyes. "Baby, I'm Mommy, Mommy!" "Humph! He doesn't understand what you're saying! Daoming Temple looked at Xia Xiyan and looked at the baby with a look of love, and said these words sadly, but Xia Xiyan looked up and told him, "Although he doesn't understand this meaning now, he can be familiar with my voice!" In the future, as long as you hear my voice, you will know that it is the closest person to him! "Bang" "I've put things here, I'm going to make a report!" Daoming Temple put down the box heavily, turned around and left Xia Xiyan's bedroom.
Xia Xiyan looked at his angry hair, smiled silently, and waited for Daoming Temple to close the door heavily, then bowed his head and kissed the baby who was asleep and said, "Brother is jealous of you, what a naΓ―ve guy!" β
"Ah Temple, I heard that the child was born? When Daoming came home from work, he heard the whispers of the maid and knew that Xia Xiyan had come back with the baby, so he didn't dare to go to Xia Xiyan's room to see the baby, so he rushed to the bedroom of Daoming Temple to find Daoming Temple.
Daoming Temple was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze, and he didn't pay attention to Daoming when he came in, and after listening to her question, he just - um- sound, so he continued to be in a daze. "Ah Temple, don't be angry, you may not lose to him!" Seeing that Daoming Temple was so stupid, Daoming Pile also sat on the side of the bed of Daoming Temple to cheer him up. "He's still a milk child, and he has to be sixteen years old to inherit the Daoming Group in Excellence, you have sixteen years to improve your ability, and you won't lose to him!" "Sister, I'm not afraid of losing, since my mother gave me a chance, in fact, she didn't give up and let me inherit the Daoming family." Daoming Temple suddenly sat up and looked at the Daoming pile and said something that surprised the Daoming pile. "If she didn't give up on you, why did she have to get a child?" Daoming Pile asked Daoming Temple in confusion, and Daoming Temple also told Daoming Pile that he was proud of at that time and took the initiative to let Xia Xiyan continue to continue the IVF program and Daoming Pile who didn't know. "You think your brain is in water, how can you say such things angrily when your mother has given up doing IVF, do you know that you may really lose your inheritance!" Daoming Pile said Daoming Temple a little angrily, Daoming Temple lowered his head after hearing this, and looked very regretful. "I thought that a mother like her couldn't teach a good heir, and I wanted to laugh at her after many years, but now I don't think so, sister, I regret letting that child be born, I'm jealous of him!" Daoming Temple said these words with some distress, which made Daoming pile ask him with some doubts, "What are you doing with jealousy of a milk doll?" "Sister, you don't know, my mother took him back to the bedroom and was ready to take care of him with her own hands!" Daoming Temple looked up at Daoming pile, "I don't think it's fair, why can he be taken care of by her so much, and we are lost to the nanny!" β
Daoming Temple's words also stimulated the Daoming pile, "What, take care of it yourself?" How could she have so much time to take care of herself, and should she take her children to work? β
The TD pile didn't know why he was a little angry when he heard it - with his own hands - in his heart. "She is ready to take the child to work, and if she can do it herself, she will not hand it over to the nanny!" Daoming Temple thought of what Xia Xiyan had told him, so he lay back on the bed and looked unhappy.
Daoming Pile also felt a little unhappy, but she didn't want to admit that she was jealous like Daoming Temple.
"President, you sign this document! Li Anqi took a copy of the text and handed it to Xia Xiyan, Xia Xiyan put down the rattle in his hand, took it, and then quickly browsed the following jiΓ n, and then took the pen on the table and signed, taught Li Anqi and continued to see the baby in the cradle. I don't look like a president at all! Daoming Temple, who was sitting opposite Xia Xiyan and working, muttered this sentence for the 103rd time.
Xia Xiyan raised his eyes and asked him what he said, but Daoming Temple didn't say anything, just pressed the computer keyboard in his hand - pop - rattle. "You move lightly, don't wake up Chenchen! Our little orange sleeps until 12 p.m.! Xia Xiyan shouted to Daoming Temple lightly, and Daoming Temple snorted disdainfully, but his movements became lighter. President, the representative of Xu's enterprise is already waiting for you in the living room! β
Li Anqi informed Xia Xiyan to make an appointment and waited for the guests to arrive, Xia Xiyan leaned over and kissed Dao Mingchen's pink little face, and then told Daoming Temple to look at her younger brother, and she would come back later.
Daoming Temple watched Xia Xiyan leave and still thought about Dao Mingchen, and his heart was extremely unhappy, but he still went to push Dao Mingchen's cradle to a place where he could see it in his office. "Give us back our little oranges, I also have small apples!" Daoming Temple pushed the cradle while looking at Dao Mingchen's little face and complaining about Xia Xiyan's previous words.
After Dao Mingchen was settled, Daoming Temple continued to work, and when he was busy with the work in hand, he raised his eyes to look at Dao Mingchen and saw that he was still sleeping, so he couldn't help but complain about him. "You little guy, you eat and sleep every day, sleep and eat, just say pig!"
After Daoming Temple finished complaining, seeing that Dao Mingchen slept sweetly, the little face that had become delicate for more than a month, thinking that Xia Xiyan had not forgotten to kiss him when he left just now, he couldn't help but reach out and tapped his cheek. "The guy who will use his face to win attention!"
Daoming Temple didn't exert any force, but Daomingchen, who slept sweetly, cried somehow. "Hey, don't frame me, I'll touch you, you will cry, let your mother come back and see it, and think I bullied you!" "Wow-" "Hey, don't cry! "Daoming Temple panicked because of Dao Mingchen's crying, and picked him up like Xia Xiyan coaxed him, but it made him cry even more fiercely." Oh, oh, oh, oh" Daoming Temple made a coaxing child's -oh-sound, and shook Daomingchen while holding him, trying to coax him well, but Daomingchen just closed his eyes - wow - crying, and the crying Daoming Temple was flustered. "Are you hungry, I'll make you milk, don't cry!" Daoming Temple said while going to flush milk with one hand, but the clumsy milk was not brewed well, and the milk powder was scattered on the ground, and the bottle didn't know where it went! "Little Ancestor, please don't cry, okay?"
Xia Xiyan opened the door and entered the office, and heard Daoming Temple shouting and crying Daomingchen - little ancestor - that helpless voice made Xia Xiyan not have time to laugh, so he went against Mingchen's non-stop crying and reminded him to hug him. "Mom, you're finally here!" Daoming Temple saw Dao Xia Xiyan and immediately gave Dao Mingchen to her, and then explained to himself, "I just touched his face, and he didn't stop crying, I really just touched him!" β
Xia Xiyan was amused by Daoming Temple's constant emphasis, "Okay, I know you didn't pinch him secretly, now go and make him milk, I'm afraid he's hungry!" β
As soon as Dao Mingchen arrived in Xia Xiyan's arms, Xia Xiyan coaxed a few words, he didn't close his eyes and cry, but stared at Xia Xiyan's face with his big wet eyes. "Uh-huh-hmm!" It seemed that Xia Xiyan's identity had been confirmed, and he actually snorted a few times sadly, and the grievance made Xia Xiyan laugh and tease him, "Oh, we Chenchen are looking for my mother, right!" "Uh-huh-uh-huh!" "Yes, yes, mom knows, Chenchen has been wronged!" "What is there to be wronged by him, am I wronged!" Daoming Temple washed the milk powder and brought it over, and when he heard Xia Xiyan coaxing Dao Mingchen, he couldn't help but talk about his grievances.
Xia Xiyan took the bottle in Daomingsi's hand, tested the temperature, and then fed Daomingchen who didn't hum. After feeding, seeing that Dao Mingchen was still in spirit, he counted the time and then ordered Daoming Temple to sit on the side and sulk. "Go get diapers, fetch water, I'm going to change his diapers!" "You're going to call me!" When Daoming Temple stood up to do things, he didn't forget to complain about Xia Xiyan, Xia Xiyan ignored it, but put Daomingchen down on the diaper changing table, and waited for Daoming Temple to bring diapers and water, so he first untied Daomingchen's used diapers. "Ah, our Chenchenla stinks!" Xia Xiyan untied the diaper that was soiled by Dao Mingchen, and then handed it over in Daoming Temple with a look of horror. "Throw him in the trash can in the bathroom, and get another basin of water by the way!" "Let's go!" Xia Xiyan saw that Daoming Temple disliked the diapers with poop, and he didn't answer them, so he urged him to come.
Daoming Temple reluctantly took the diaper with some weight in the urging sound, and then ran the diaper far into the bathroom and threw it away, and then washed his hands four or five times at the sink before he hit a basin of warm water and sent it out in Xia Xiyan's urging. "You've washed your hands, that's right, you hold his legs, I'll wipe something for him!" Xia Xiyan continued to call Daoming Temple, and Daoming Temple was still reluctant, but he did not refuse to help.
Xia Xiyan gave up the position she was standing to Daoming Temple to support Dao Mingchen's legs, Daoming Temple also helped Dao Mingchen's legs after standing, Xia Xiyan also went to the side to take medicine and wipe off things, but just after getting things, she heard Daoming Temple's screams.