Chapter 438: Harmony
Hearing Sun Jiaming say that the child was fine, Gu Er breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart relaxed, and she felt pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Her body felt like she had been beaten violently, it hurt everywhere, and her stomach was empty and uncomfortable.
"Bring the baby over and I'll take a look."
Gu'er lay down again, although Sun Jiaming said that the child was fine, but she was still not at ease, she also wanted to see what the child was like.
"Okay."
Sun Jiaming nodded, and Gu Er saw him move the baby cot with both hands.
Sun Jiaming gently hugged the child, and because of the unskilled movements, the child snorted a little uncomfortably, and then fell asleep again.
Gu Er looked at the little person Sun Jiaming put on the bed, and her heart was about to melt, this was her child, a brand new life, a completely different life from Zhang Juan.
"Looks like you, no wonder they say that girls are like dads."
Gu Er looked at the child and said, in fact, it is not exactly like Sun Jiaming, there are places like her. The child's hair is very dark and thick, like her and Sun Jiaming, she and Sun Jiaming's hair is good, and the child's eyebrows are also very stylish, but the eyebrows are a little wide, this eyebrow shape would be fine if it were a boy, and for a girl, it is a little too thick.
The bridge of the nose is straight, the mouth is not big, and it is red, which makes people want to kiss it.
As for the eyes, because they are closed, they can't see who they look like, but no matter who they look like, they won't be ugly.
"It's like you, by the way, Gu'er, you didn't give birth to a girl, you were a boy, we have a son."
Sun Jiaming remembered that Gu'er had just woken up, and he didn't know the gender of the child yet.
"Boy?"
Gu Er took a look, and then opened the **** and saw that the ********** in the middle was really a boy, didn't she say that she was a girl?" ā
Gu'er was still surprised, she really always thought it was a girl.
"Yes, we all thought it was a girl, you don't know, the nurse took the child out, my mother and I said it wasn't ours, and the nurse was angry, my mother knew that it was a kid who was happy, and she wouldn't let go if she held it, if I hadn't asked my mother to bring you and Feng Ling back some chicken soup, she wouldn't want to let go."
Sun Jiaming talked about the nurse holding the child at that time, Gu Er also laughed, and when she heard Sun Jiaming talk about Feng Ling, Gu Er thought that Feng Ling was also injured.
"How's the Wind Spirit?"
Gu Er asked while touching the child's little hand, the child's little hand was small, soft, and fleshy, which made her can't help but want to touch it.
"The injury is not light, a bone is broken, and many places on the body are injured, and the doctor said that he has to raise it for three months to half a year."
Sun Jiaming talked about the situation of the wind spirit.
"So heavy? Broken bones? ā
Gu'er was surprised.
"Well, but the doctor said that as long as you take good care of it, you can take care of it."
Sun Jiaming looked at Gu'er after speaking, and asked again: "Gu'er, what's going on, saying that Zhou Fugui and Zhou Mei are going to hit you, why did you go over there with Feng Ling?" ā
Sun Jiaming has not yet been free to go to the Public Security Bureau, so he has not fully understood the situation.
Gu'er didn't hide it either, and told Sun Jiaming the truth.
"Did Fugui and Zhou Mei get kicked in the head by a donkey this week? Look at how I clean them up, so is this wind spirit, how can I say that she is good. ā
Sun Jiaming was very angry when he mentioned Zhou Fugui and Zhou Mei, but he couldn't blame Feng Ling, Feng Ling was wrong, but she helped Gu Er again, and she was injured, and they couldn't say that Feng Ling was wrong.
"Who will take care of the wind spirits?"
Gu Er asked, no matter what she said, the wind spirit was because she helped her.
"Grandpa Guan is old and can't keep up with his energy, Li Zhi said that he will take care of it first, Aunt Zhao is responsible for cooking, boiling soup or something, if it doesn't work, invite someone, don't worry, I won't leave her alone."
Having said that, Sun Jiaming had a pimple in his heart about the wind spirit.
Gu Er nodded and didn't say anything more.
"By the way, did the child have a name?"
Gu Er asked for the name again, she had also discussed it with Sun Jiaming before, but it was all a girl's name, and now she has a boy and wants to start again.
"Grandma said it's okay to call it Suo'er, Dad said it's called Xincheng, and my mother said it's called Damin, I think it's good to call Zhanpeng, what do you think?"
Sun Jiaming's face bloomed with joy when he mentioned his son, and the family knew that Gu'er had given birth to a son, not to mention how happy they were.
Okay, one person got one, so I also got into the fun, thinking of this, Gu Er smiled and said: "I think it's good to call Jixing (the name of my daughter's contribution)." ā
Sun Jiaming smiled immediately, and when he asked Gu'er, there was another name.
"Okay, remember first, Mom said that she would find someone to calculate and see what the child lacked in his life, and then decide, why don't we call a nickname first?"
Sun Jiaming felt that there was no need to worry about the name.
"Okay, then do you say it's called Xiaoji, or Xiaoxing or Xiaopeng?"
Gu Er has no opinion.
"It's all right, you can call it whatever you think is convenient."
Sun Jiaming is not forced, Gu'er is a mother, the hardest worker, she has the most right to name her child, she can call her whatever she wants, as long as she is happy.
Gu Er patted the child lightly and gossiped with Sun Jiaming until Cao Qiu came.
"Ouch, my eldest grandson, but I miss my grandmother, let my grandmother be rare."
Cao Qiu handed the chicken soup and meals to Sun Jiaming and went to pick up the child.
Gu Er didn't say anything, Sun Jiaming poured the chicken soup into the bowl for her, and slowly blew it for her to drink.
The oil slick of the chicken broth has been skimmed off, and only a little salt has been put in it, but it still tastes good.
As soon as Gu'er took two sips, she heard the child cry.
"Ouch, grandma, eldest grandson, what's going on? I looked, I didn't pee, I didn't pull, why did I cry? ā
Cao Qiu said as he touched the child's buttocks.
Hearing Cao Qiu say this, listening to the child crying, Gu'er's heart became anxious, it didn't matter, she felt that her chest was rising, and milk and water squirted out.
Gu'er's face turned red all of a sudden, a few days ago, she felt that she had a little milk and water, but she didn't care, she thought it was a good thing, and when the child was born, she should not worry about breastfeeding.
But I didn't expect that when the child cried now, she was in a hurry, and the milk and water came out directly, and she didn't even need to promote milk.
"By the way, my eldest grandson should be hungry, hurry, hurry up and feed my eldest grandson."
Cao Qiu also remembered when he saw Gu'er, the child had been fed a little water after he was born, and he must have been hungry by this time.
Gu'er took the child, bowed her head slightly, untied her clothes, and skillfully fed the child.
When a child sucks the first milk, it hurts to be a mother, but this pain is nothing, and the pain of giving birth to a child has endured.
"Don't say that Gu'er, this child is holding it well, if you don't know, you think you have fed the child before."
Cao Qiu looked at it and said.
Gu Er was shocked, she had fed the child, but she couldn't say it, she didn't think about Cao Qiu's unintentional words, she lowered her head and looked at the villain in her arms sucking hard, her face glowing with the brilliance of maternal love.
After feeding the child, Cao Qiu took the child over, Gu'er drank the chicken soup again, just drank two sips, she heard Cao Qiu telling the child to pull, fetal feces, and asked Sun Jiaming to help her fetch warm water to scrub the child.
That's it. Cao Qiu and Sun Jiaming's mother and son are cleaning the child's buttocks, and Gu'er is drinking chicken soup over there, this picture makes people laugh, but it is so harmonious, it makes people feel down-to-earth when they look at it.
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