The moment Yang Huairen heard the baby crying, he had a feeling of being in a different world, and his past and present lives were constantly flashing like a movie in front of him, and he couldn't believe that he was really a father.

When his two wives were pregnant in the past, he really didn't really experience what it was like to be a father, he was surprised and happy, but then he didn't feel the usual happiness and happiness, what a big difference.

But now that his child has really been born into this world, after the surprise, he suddenly has a sense of responsibility as a parent, like a burden, or a burden, on his shoulders.

If it is a son, what kind of person will he be trained to become in the future? Isn't it time to start planning?

Let him read and write, or let him practice martial arts, or teach him all his cooking skills?

Is it to let him pass the study, then participate in the imperial examination, and then become an official, and then help him rise to the top and become a prime minister who dominates the world?

Or let Brother Hei Niu teach him martial arts, and then stay away from the dark officialdom, and from then on, he will fight the world with swords, practice chivalry and righteousness, and be a chivalrous man admired by thousands of people?

The most unfortunate thing is to let his son learn his own exquisite cooking skills, even if he is not an official or a martial artist, at least he has the ability to settle down, and he will be a rich man in the future, and he will be at ease.

Yang Huairen's head turned three hundred and sixty times, thinking about countless possibilities, and finally realized that it was too early to think about these now?

Hehe, I must be happy, and my mood is complicated. It's better to let him live naturally and casually, like himself, do whatever he wants, even if it is farming and vegetables, as long as his son is willing, he should not interfere arbitrarily.

A person, the happiest person is not necessarily a wealthy family or a marquis, doing what he likes, and being happy all his life is very good.

But what if it's a daughter?

Then there are more problems, they all say that their daughter is their father's little padded jacket, but Yang Huairen feels that he is warm and comfortable with a small padded jacket, but raising a daughter seems to have more problems to worry about than his son.

The big deal is that the son is a little naughty, a little naughty, and he will come back with some trouble in the future.

But what if it's a daughter? What if someone bullies her? Your grandma, dare to bully Lao Tzu's baby daughter, Lao Tzu took more than 10,000 people to beat that guy who didn't have long eyes!

My daughter is going to get married in the future, and that's bad. Is there a better man in this world than me, Yang Huairen? What if you are unhappy if you marry those hairy boys who don't hurt people?

That's not going to work! My Yang Huairen's current net worth status, my baby daughter will not marry! In the future, find him a wishful husband and let him be a son-in-law!

Lao Tzu just wants to stare at them every day, so that Lao Tzu can rest assured.

The baby daughter must not learn to cook, Lao Tzu's baby daughter is so expensive, she must not touch the spring water with her fingers, how can she be allowed to work? It's too late for Lao Tzu to suffer, how can she suffer a little bit?

The poor son and the rich daughter, Lao Tzu's daughter, will definitely raise more gold than the emperor's daughter in the palace in the future!

Yang Huairen was pondering wildly, and the second girl tugged at his sleeve vigorously, "Brother, look!" ”

Yang Huairen shook his head, and returned to reality, Yun'er's door opened, and Wen Po washed the newborn baby early, wrapped the baby in a small red quilt and took it out for everyone to see.

"Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the master, you are a petty official!"

Yang Huairen took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "It's a son, it's a son, hahahaha, Lao Tzu has a son, Lao Tzu has a son!" ”

The servants and maids who had been busy all the time either clasped their fists or bowed and congratulated, "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the master!" ”

"Rejoice and rejoice!"

Yang Huairen's heart was overjoyed for a while, and he didn't know what to say, "That, everyone in the family will be rewarded for a while!" ”

Yang Huairen actually didn't know what he was going to do if he got a baby son this year, but it would never be wrong to give out red envelopes, and the servants and maids were also overjoyed and thanked him again.

Mother Yang excitedly greeted and hugged her, lifted the small quilt and checked it, before turning to Yang Huairen with a smile, "The old man has a grandson, son, you are also a father." ”

Yang Huairen's head leaned over to look, the little baby didn't cry at this time, a pair of big eyes turned around and looked around, as if he was very curious about everything, and seemed to know this new world.

Yang Huairen looked at the little baby's appearance, and said to the people around him with a smirk, "When I look at this kid, he is very clever, and he follows his father's cleverness!" Haha......"

Everyone laughed, and the second girl held her mother's arm with both hands, stretched her neck to look at the little baby, and stretched out her finger to poke lightly on the little baby's arm.

"Wow, is this my nephew? It's so fun, I want to hug, I want to hug ......"

Mother Yang smiled and said, "What are you hugging, I'm not afraid of dropping my baby grandson, I'll give you a hug later." ”

Yang Huairen also wanted to hug him, but he wanted to reach out, but suddenly found that he couldn't hold the child at all, for fear of hurting the child too hard, and afraid that if he didn't use his strength, he would accidentally drop his son to the ground.

But when the mother gently sent the child in her arms to him, Yang Huairen naturally gently hugged the child in the crook of his arm, as if he had learned to hold the child by nature.

The child is very light, and it should not feel how heavy it is, but Yang Huairen felt the weight of life when he held his son in his arms.

When his son arrived in his arms, he seemed to have known that this was his father, Yang Huairen's face was very close, and his son kicked over and kicked Yang Huairen's chin impartially.

Yang Huairen pretended to be angry and pointed at his son and scolded with a smile, "You kid knows how to beat your dad if you are so little, see if I don't beat your little ass, haha......"

At this time, I don't know what happened, the little baby saw a big finger pointing at him, so she grabbed Yang Huairen's big finger, and then wanted to stuff it into her mouth.

At that moment, Yang Huairen seemed to be electrocuted, looking at his son's silly and cute appearance, he really felt that he was a father.

Yang Huairen smiled warmly, and his whole heart seemed to melt, but he suddenly thought of something, lightly tapped his son's forehead with his fingertips, and scolded with a smile, "You really follow your father, you were born a foodie, haha!" ”

Mother Yang pushed him into the room at this time, "Don't stand outside, and I'm not afraid that my grandson will blow the wind, hurry up and hug him in!" ”

Yang Huairen smiled stupidly, and hurriedly walked into Yun'er's bedroom with his son in his arms.