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After arranging Chenxi, Chenmei's side was in even more pain, and Zhao Yang's heart became anxious again.

The real labor pain of nearly two hours is not much longer for a pregnant woman, and it is quite short, but for Zhao Yang, it is a hellish ordeal!

His hand was held by Chenmei, he never thought that she would have so much strength, as if she could break his bones, but he would rather make himself more painful, so that he can feel better!

Especially when he saw the green tendons on Chenmei's neck burst out due to severe pain, he looked at him pleadingly, which made his heart break!

The so-called greatness of mothers and women, only men who have experienced this process will really understand!

Finally the birth canal opened, Zhao Yang took a towel and wiped a few handfuls on his face, and gave himself two "requiems" to calm down and enter the role of "midwife".

Chenmei did not have any accidents during her pregnancy, and she was well recuperated, and prenatal pain was unavoidable, but after recuperation, her fertility has been very sufficient, and Zhao Yang has "precisely" commanded and prepared the "ginseng essence tonic yuan dew" on the side, but it made the production process very smooth. And the so-called smoothness also took more than an hour.

When holding the wet little life in his hands, Zhao Yang suddenly disappeared in the state of "midwife" that he had just tried to maintain, and his eyes were blurry, but with the instinct of watching the video and thinking about it in his heart, he cleaned the amniotic fluid in his mouth, lifted his calf, and patted his buttocks.

When the child's loud cry sounded in his ears, it was no less than a spring thunder explosion in his mind! It's as if heaven and earth are different because of this!

In an instant, happiness, dizziness, gratitude, touching, responsibility, love, all kinds of emotions will be in one heart, but they can't tell how to tell!

Waiting for Mrs. An to cut off the umbilical cord, Sun Zhenxiang, who was on the side, quickly took a clean and soft towel to catch the little life, slapped Zhao Yang's hand away, wrapped it whole, and then opened a corner and looked at Chen Mei on the bed and said, "It's a boy!" ”

Although they didn't go to the hospital for a B-ultrasound, based on their experience and Zhao Yang's judgment, they all knew that it was a boy, but they were still inaccurate when they were born and saw it, so she still had a surprise when she said it.

Zhao Yang also quickly woke up from the mood of the happy nobleson, hurriedly walked to the head of the bed, squatted down, held her hand with both hands, looked at Chenmei, whose face was pale and weak, unconsciously rubbed her hand, and kissed it on the lips, but it was grateful and proud, and said, "Okay...... He's nice and has a ...... voice I can hear it, it's healthy...... You, very good・・・・・・ thank you! ”

Sun Zhenxiang and Cheng Lanying wiped the body of that little life together, Li Hui also wanted to help, but she couldn't intervene, so she could only hand over the towel and the small bag made of new cloth and cotton on the side and weigh it on the specially bought electronic scale, showing that it was nearly seven catties and three taels, but it was not hemorrhoids and light, just right!

Li Hui excitedly and loudly reported the weight, one was to tell Chenmei and Zhao Yang, and the other was to tell the three people waiting outside the door.

Then Sun Zhenxiang coaxed him to put him next to Chenmei, and said, "Look at how loud you cry, and your little body feels strong, what a healthy baby!" ”

Chenmei glanced at them, Sun Zhenxiang's eyes were moist, Cheng Lanying couldn't stop wiping her eyes, Li Hui was so excited that she couldn't wipe her tears, she smiled weakly, turned her head to look at her son's face with his eyes still closed, his head was a little pointed, and his skin was still wrinkled, but his eyebrows and eyes were rare Zhao Yang's appearance, and when he saw him, he was so happy that he wanted to shed tears!

She snorted, and said to Sun Zhenxiang and them: "Mom, let Dad, let them come in and see him!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang Cheng Lanying agreed, but looking at the little child who returned to Chenmei's side and felt his mother's breath and was quieter, he didn't want to move his steps for a while, so Mrs. An smiled and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened slightly, Sun Zhenxiang turned his head to the outside and said, "Go slowly, don't bring the wind!" ”

Zhao Bingxing and they couldn't wait for a long time, but under Sun Zhenxiang's gaze, they quietly walked over, Chenmei flicked the quilt on her son's face, so that they could see it more clearly, she also glanced at it again, and then shouted: "Dad!" "Brother!"

Zhao Bingxing could only say excitedly: "Okay! Good! ”

Chen Dujiang touched his glasses, and said with trembling hands: "Okay, good, just be safe!" ”

Chen Dujiang wanted to go up to hug his little nephew, but he didn't get permission.

Zhao Yang went to the outside of the house to boil the prescription "Daughter Red" for postpartum blood supplementation, and Sun Zhenxiang also quickly went to their bedroom to hug the bedding warmed by the electric blanket, and then began to pick up Zhao Bingxing and them, saying: "Okay, look and see, don't delay things in the house!" ”

There are some things in the back that are really not suitable for them, and there will be time to see them in the future, so the three of them walked out, and when they walked to the door, Zhao Bingxing remembered something again, and said: "What, Zhao Yang, take a few more photos in a while!" ”

Zhao Yang patted his head and almost forgot, how could such a commemorative moment not be recorded? This was originally intended.

Pulled out the bloodstained bedding that was used as a mat and replaced it with a new one, Chenmei drank "daughter red" again, Sun Zhenxiang straightened the slightly messy sideburns, and said: "You let him suck first, it's easy to get milk." ”

Chenmei hummed, unbuttoned her clothes, hugged her son to her chest, and touched his mouth a few times with his nipples/head, and he instinctively opened his mouth and began to suck. Look, how strong it is! It's the same as when Zhao Yang was a child! ”

Chenmei's eyes moved away from her son and glanced at Zhao Yang. He felt Chenmei's gaze, responded with a look, and then looked at the son who couldn't suck the sweet milk/juice, spit out the milk/head and cried, but he didn't take what he just said to heart at all - he might have been a little embarrassed before, but after experiencing the whole process of becoming a father, he took this kind of thing lightly.

Sun Zhenxiang instructed Chenmei to let her grandson continue to suck, and said: "I almost forgot, it's time to name him now!" ”

There are disagreements about the name of the child, but it has not yet been decided.

Zhao Yang originally planned to let him call Zhao Chen, that is, he directly took his and Chenmei's surnames, which sounds good, "Chen", morning, symbolizes hope, and it is also more meaningful, but Chenmei recited it a few times, felt a little awkward to read, and disagreed.

He thought about it, the two words are both tongue sounds, the tone of Zhao is four tones, heavy, morning is two tones, Yang Ping, but when the two words are read together, the latter's voice will be weak, which will bring people a feeling of depression, although the impact is very small, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not have a subtle impact on the master's psychology after a long time.

In addition, because it has been determined that it is a boy, the name Zhao Chen is not loud enough to read.

So, Zhao Yang planned to name him "Zhao Chen", but he was not sure which word to use, whether it was the "inheritance" of inheritance, the "success" of success, or the "city" of the city, or perhaps the orange "orange", and so on.

In short, until the son is born, what his big name will be has not been determined.

The daimyo can be a little slower, but there must always be a small name to call out.

Zhao Yang has always wanted to take a good name, and the nickname is simple, for example, if it is called "Zhao Cheng", the nickname will be called "Chengcheng" or something, but now the daimyo is stranded and the nickname has not been thought of... ・・・

Zhao Yang snorted, and looked at the time of the electronic clock on the plaque, which was already past one o'clock in the morning, and said, "It's called the first day of junior high school, how about it?" ”

Chenmei really wanted to turn around with the baby, but now it's past midnight, and it's the first day of the new year, and he named the baby "the first day of the new year", but he will be lazy!

Without her to say, Sun Zhenxiang categorically vetoed: "The first day of junior high school, the first day of junior high school, it's like going out, no, what is your name?" ”

Although the more ordinary the nickname, the better, but Zhao Yang himself felt that it didn't seem good to be called "junior high school", so he touched his son's head with his thumb and said, "How about calling Duoduo?" More children, more blessings, more blessings, more longevity, more talents, more work, more ......"

Sun Zhenxiang's face only then improved, and said, "This is about the same!" Meimei, what do you think? ”

Chenmei smiled: "I listen to you!" ”

Sun Zhenxiang lovingly tidied the hair on her shoulders and said, "This child, your biological child, of course you have to agree!" ”

Chenmei hummed obediently and said, "I also think this name is good." ”

Sun Zhenxiang asked Cheng Lanying again, "In-laws, what do you think of this nickname?" ”

Cheng Lanying was a grandmother, so she naturally agreed, and said, "Do you want to ask his grandfather what he means?" ”

Sun Zhenxiang said: "What does he know? At that time, Zhao Yang's name was still taken by me! ”

Having said that, she still asked them through the door, Zhao Bingxing has a grandson who is full of everything, and happily agreed, so that Zhao Yang's son's nickname will be confirmed, called Duoduo.

As he spoke, the milk came down, but there was a problem, but it was more common to have "milk/head" blocked, and the child lacked strength and couldn't suck it out.

In this case, you can squeeze it with your hands or suck it out, and then Li Hui and Sun Zhenxiang said: "It's better to suck." What is the first milk called? Yes, it's colostrum, and squeezing it may be wasted! ”

Sun Zhenxiang and Cheng Lanying didn't speak, they just smiled, and the corners of Chenmei's mouth were upturned.

Zhao Yang dedicated himself in order to let his son have milk as soon as possible・・・・・・

Cleaned with water, Xiao Duoduo finally drank sweet breast milk, looking at the appearance of him rushing to drink, in order to adjust the correct feeding posture, he was reluctant to move, but it was a heart-to-heart liking.

After drinking the milk, Xiao Duoduo quickly fell asleep.

At this time, Zhao Yang remembered that he wanted to ask Chenxi to see his brother, so he wanted to call her.

Chenmei grabbed him and said, "It's so late, let's wait until we get up tomorrow!" ”

Zhao Yang patted her hand and said, "This is her younger brother, of course let her see it for the first time." Besides, I've already promised her! ”

Chen Mei blinked, but she didn't say anything more - in fact, she thought that when she had her own child, Zhao Yang might be as good to Chen Yanni as before, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Zhao Yang didn't want to really wake up Chenxi completely, so she couldn't sleep well, so he hugged Xiao Duoduo to Xiaoyu's room and called her a few times.

Chenxi seemed to still remember this, and opened her eyes in a daze, Zhao Yang put Xiao Duoduo in front of her eyes, and said softly: "This is the little brother that my mother gave birth to you, called Duoduo." ”

Chenxi was still in a daze, and waited for a while before coming back to her senses, and then reached out and touched Duoduo's little face and hand.

Instinctively, Duoduo grabbed her fingers, and her eyes lit up with a look of joy. (To be continued)