Yan Qianfan was amused by her gobbling movements, knowing that she was hungry, she rubbed her hair a little distressedly, "It's hard." ”

Mo Nancheng paused for a moment, drank the porridge in the bowl in one go, put down the bowl, met his gentle eyebrows, stared at him expressionlessly for a long time, lowered his head expressionlessly, and after a while, calmly spit out two words from his mouth: "Pain." ”

Yan Qianfan didn't understand the meaning of her words for a while, and was slightly stunned for a while before he came to an epiphany, and then tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Mo Nancheng thought that he would comfort himself with distress, but when he looked up, he saw that he was holding back a smile, and his face was suddenly cloudy, his mouth opened a few times, and he wanted to get angry but didn't know what to say, so he had to turn his face away slightly, and said sullenly, "It really hurts."

Hearing this, Yan Qianfan finally couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he gently hugged her again, lowered his head slightly, and pressed against her forehead, the depths of his eyes were like a thick ink that could not be dissolved, under her gaze, he opened his lips slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Then I don't want children in the future." ”

A faint tone, without any waves.

Mo Nancheng looked at his slightly dark eyes, a little silent.

After thinking for a moment, he lamely changed the topic and asked, "What about them?" ”

Yan Qianfan didn't speak, and after a while, he left her forehead, the faint smile on his face had disappeared, he looked at her with a frown and some unhappiness, and his words were full of reproach for her unqualified mother: "Shouldn't you ask the child first." ”

Mo Nancheng was choked by him and was speechless.

All right...... She's guilty! She repented! She is not a good mother!

Suddenly, a cool breeze poured in, and the door was pushed open. Hua Xiyan walked in with a stinky face, and when she saw that Mo Nancheng had woken up, her face improved slightly, and then she strode to the bed, and without waiting for Mo Nancheng to ask, she pulled her over and kissed her fiercely as if she was angry.

It's not so much a kiss as a nibble.

Mo Nancheng was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

Yan Qianfan's face sank: "Close the door." ”

Hua Xiyan wanted to turn a deaf ear, but then remembered that the song had said that the mother should not get cold, and glanced at Mo Nancheng in her arms, and noticed that her face was a little pale, and without saying a word, she immediately stood up and went to close the door, and after closing, she sat back next to Mo Nancheng, hugging her and her face was slightly cold.

Seeing that his face was not good, Mo Nancheng remembered his stinky face when he first entered the door, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What were you angry about just now?" ”

"They won't let me hold the baby." As she spoke, the hand around her waist tightened, and the cold killing intent flashed in her eyes.

That's because you don't start lightly or heavily, and the child can't be safe in your hands at all.

Mo Nancheng complained silently in his heart, and asked with an expressionless face: "Aren't you not interested in children?" ”

Hua Xiaoyan glanced at her, "You're so annoying." ”

Mo Nancheng: "Hehe. ”

If one day her menopause comes early, it must be this master's zhì.

Remembering that he hadn't seen a child yet, Mo Nancheng pulled Yan Qianfan's sleeve, "I want to see the child." ”

Yan Qianfan touched her head, and the coldness on her face faded a lot, "The child is asleep, and I will hold it to you when I wake up." ”

Mo Nancheng nodded, and after a little silence, he asked out loud, "Is it a boy or a girl?" ”

"It's a boy~" After speaking, Yan Qianfan was about to answer, when a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the door, with a soft sound of the door, Su Tianmo smiled at the corner of his lips, and walked in slowly with a big red swaddling cloth in his arms, followed by a bruised Baili.

Touching the big red swaddling clothes in his arms, Mo Nancheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly broke free from Hua Xiyan's embrace and tried to stretch his neck to see.

Seeing her struggling to stretch her neck forward, Su Tianmo lifted her lips and smiled softly, and held the baby wrapped in her arms to her extra carefully, so that she could take a closer look.

The sound of even breathing came from the swaddling clothes, and the baby in the swaddling clothes slept soundly with their eyes closed. The newborn child has not yet grown, the whole skin is red and wrinkled, and the eyebrows are light and sparse.

Mo Nancheng silently looked at the baby boy in swaddling clothes, for a long time, and spit out two words expressionlessly: "It's ugly." ”

The words were full of undisguised disgust.

Hua Xiyan nodded approvingly, and then rubbed it all over again, glanced at the swaddling clothes, and then turned his face away with disgust.

Looking at the disgusted appearance of the two, the corners of Yan Qianfan's eyes twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to give Mo Nancheng a shock, but as soon as he raised his hand, he remembered her current physical condition, and his hand stopped in mid-air. hesitated for a moment, didn't fall, just gently tugged her cheek, and said in a half-helpless tone: "How can you say that about your own child." ”

"But it's really ......" The next words were directly under Yan Qianfan's displeased gaze, and they were automatically silenced. Mo Nancheng looked at him silently for a while, reached out and grabbed his hand, put his hand in his palm, and then asked casually, "Have you figured out what the child's name is?" ”

"Ugly baby." Hua Xiyan replied quickly.

Mo Nancheng nodded, glanced at him appreciatively, and said, "Just call this a good ...... Oh! ”

Before he finished speaking, his head was directly rewarded with a chestnut.

Yan Qianfan calmly withdrew her hand, her eyes staring at her calmly.

Mo Nancheng suddenly didn't even dare to howl in pain, covering his head with his hands, and looking at them with grievances in his eyes.

Sure enough, once a woman gives birth to a child, she immediately loses her value.

I want to cry a little.

Seeing her like this, Su Tianmo's eyes unconsciously smiled, and he carefully handed the child to Yan Qianfan, and reached out to rub her head for her.

Mo Nancheng was suddenly moved, broke free from Hua Xiyan's arms, and then plunged into Su Tianmo's arms, put his arms around his neck, kissed him the lips, made a crisp sound, and said: "Momo is still your best, QAQ"

After speaking, she deliberately glanced at Yan Qianfan on the side, but people didn't even look at her.

Taking in all her careful thoughts, Su Tianmo squinted slightly, and then lifted the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of interest, reached out and half-wrapped her in his arms, his warm thin lips were close to her ears, he was like an orchid, and smiled softly: "What is the reward for that lady?" ”

The whole person of Monan City was crispy.

After a long time, she looked at him and said hesitantly: "Reward you for serving me a bowl of porridge, what, I didn't eat much just now......"