023 The child is his father

He only hated himself for being too small to draw a sword and kill the enemy.

Even if he is a little older now, three years old, no, no, two years old, no, no, no, even if he grows four teeth, she will let this bastard taste the taste of copper teeth and iron teeth.

Unfortunately, he could only use one weapon now, so the pretty little girl opened her mouth violently, exhausted all her lung capacity, and burst into tears.

A pair of gentle arms immediately hugged him, and Ms. Hou glared at her belated husband with disgust: "How hard the stubble on your face is, don't you count it in your heart?!" ”

"Baby, don't cry, shame, you see the little sister next door is looking at you-"

Next door, little sister?!

Young little girl?!

The lethality of this sentence was really too strong, the little girl's crying stopped at once, it was so urgent that she even began to burp uncontrollably: "Hiccup hiccup hiccup-"

Everyone in the next room laughed, and Yingying's mother patted the little princess in her arms and said with a smile: "Qingqing Mom, your little princess has a bit of a big temper." ”

Blazing looked at the little baby opposite with his black eyes, looking at himself without blinking, anxious and angry, and the hiccups became more and more ferocious: "Hiccup hiccupβ€”"

Damn it!

He must cover this vest to the death, and resolutely not let this fellow countrymen of the empire discover his true identity!

Blazing swore a vicious oath in his heart.

Qingqing's mother patted her little daughter's back lovingly and pitifully, let him bury his little face in her arms, looked at her husband who looked tired, and asked with some distress: "Are things in the company done?" ”

Leng Zixiang shook his head, he was tall, not handsome, but he also had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but at this time he had obvious dark circles on his eyes, and with a beard stubble, he looked quite haggard.

His gaze still fell on his little daughter, and his voice was a little hoarse: "No, I still have to be busy for a few days." ”

Ms. Hou said thoughtfully: "Then why don't you go home to rest?" Still coming over here? Mom will come over in a moment. ”

Leng Zixiang laughed: "Aren't I in a hurry to see the child?" By the way, I also hired a confinement lady for you. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the door and called, "Come in!" ”

With his call, three women came in, three age groups, one looked to be in his forties, one was about thirty, and the other, no matter how you look at it, was only in his twenties.

Ms. Hou was confused: "Didn't you say that you invited a sister-in-law for a month, why are there three?" ”

Leng Zixiang raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you call in the morning and say that the child doesn't feed?" ”

He casually pointed to the young daughter-in-law in her twenties: "I found a wet nurse for our baby, this is Xiao Li." ”

"This is Aunt Chen, the confinement sister-in-law, who is responsible for taking care of you and the children, and the nanny Sister Zhang, cooking, and cleaning."

He also pointed to a middle-aged woman in her forties and a woman in her thirties, respectively, and gave a brief introduction.

Not to mention Wanwan's mother who was watching, even Ms. Hou herself was shocked by her husband's generosity.

Xiao Li was the first to come over enthusiastically, she spread her hand, and said with a smile: "Beauty, this little baby of yours is really good-looking, and she will follow you at a glance." ”

"It's still a good daughter, but it's well-behaved and rare, unlike my two leather boys."

"Let me try? Don't starve, our little princess. ”

Ms. Hou glanced at her unexpectedly, not to mention anything else, this mouth is really good at talking, she hesitated, and handed over the little baby in her arms with a complicated mood - she now hopes that the baby can drink milk, and she doesn't want the baby to drink other people's milk, hey.

Lin Xinran on the side coughed happily, and ordered to his stupid husband, who was particularly engaged in watching the play: "People are going to breastfeed, don't you avoid it?" ”

Yuan Renjie reacted in hindsight, oh oh answered twice, carefully handed his daughter to his daughter-in-law, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the delivery room.

Leng Zixiang also reacted and walked out after him.

Standing at the door, Leng Zixiang took out a pack of cigarettes casually, naturally took out one and handed it over: "Brother, your surname?" It looks a little familiar, have we seen it before? ”

Yuan Renjie waved his hand to refuse, pointed to the sign on the wall prohibiting smoking, and said with a smile: "I've seen a lot of people-"

Leng Zixiang looked at him with a puzzled expression, and Yuan Renjie responded with a smile: "I drive a bus!" Five-way! Ring! ”

Leng Zixiang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha, brother, you are so humorous." ”

Before the words could be finished, a baby's cry suddenly broke out, and the two men glanced at each other and rushed towards the delivery room.

In the end, Yuan Renjie's long legs and agility were better, he poked his head in, and found that it was not his little daughter who was crying, so he immediately took a step back, spread out his left hand, and said in a graceful and humble manner: "You please first." ”

Leng Zixiang: "......"

This brother! It's kind of interesting!

He saw at a glance that his wife opened her hand and took back her little baby from the nurse with a distressed face, the little baby's eyes were red when she cried, and her mouth was flat, looking at not to mention how wronged she was, she looked good-looking, that little appearance, it was really distressing to death!

Leng Zixiang immediately asked anxiously: "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

Ms. Hou was very relieved, this baby daughter really gave her mother a long face, and the nurse just unbuttoned a button and began to cry.

Right! Don't drink your mother's milk, and don't drink other people's milk!

Leng Zixiang stayed for a while, and hurriedly left with the eliminated nurse.

Lin Xinran on the side could see that the conditions at home were quite good for Qingqing's mother in the next bed, and after a while, Ms. Hou's mother came over, carrying a bucket of stewed fragrant old hen soup in her hand, and her mood was even more complicated.

A one-month sister-in-law, a nanny, an eliminated nurse, my mother also came to serve the confinement, my own side, my mother came to take a look, empty-handed, brought a bear child, and bullied the little daughter to cry.

It's really the same life.

Just when she was sentimental, Ms. Hou proudly poured a big bowl of chicken soup and handed it over: "My baby doesn't eat milk, it's useless to drink too much, come, help my sister drink some." ”

Lin Xinran: "......"

It makes sense.

She thanked politely, reached out and took the soup bowl, and took a sip carefully, tsk, it was as unpleasant as the legend.

In order to help new mothers milk without affecting the baby's health, this nourishing old hen soup, as well as pork knuckle soup, has a common feature, all without salt!

While she was drinking slowly, Yuan Renjie, who went to the hospital cafeteria to eat, came back happily: "Daughter-in-law, I found you a sister-in-law!" ”