Chapter 1011: Sons Are Treasures Too

Li Beicheng: "......"

It's actually a son again.

Although the little guy is not as heavy as the potato when he was born, it is also considered heavy at seven pounds and eight taels.

When Yan Mo was pregnant, she didn't get a lot of weight, and it is estimated that the weight of the fat was also on this little son.

Sheng Lan happily took the little guy and said to Bai Zhi excitedly: "This child is as healthy and cute as when the potato was born, it's really cute." ”

Bai Zhi was also very happy, nodded and said, "Yes, as long as the adults and children are safe." ”

Li Yan and Shen Cheng were also in a good mood.

Shen Chen and Shen Yi were even happier.

In fact, Li Shao is also very happy, the mother and son are safe, and it is worth being happy.

Just why not a daughter?

Sheng Lan gave the child to Bai Zhi, pushed her son and frowned, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and see Momo?" ”

Sheng Lan knew he wanted a daughter.

She also wants a granddaughter.

But no one can decide on the gender of the child.

Li Shao reacted at this time and wanted to go to see Yan Mo.

Yan Mo has been pushed out by the doctor.

She's doing much better than she did last time.

"Mo'er, it's okay."

Li Beicheng asked with some concern.

Although Yan Mo is in good condition, her color is very white, and Li Beicheng is very distressed.

Yan Mo shook her head, "It's okay, it's fine, I'm just a little tired." ”

"Okay, I'll rest with you."

Li Beicheng lowered his head and landed a kiss on Yan Mo's forehead.

The two stumbled along the way, and had two sons, the potatoes were smart and cute, and the newborn little ones were also very beautiful.

Although she is not a daughter, she is also satisfied.

After confirming that the child was in good health, he was also sent to the ward.

The little guy hasn't opened his eyes yet, lying in the small quilt, occasionally humming twice, very pleasing.

Sheng Lan couldn't close her mouth happily, took a photo of her little grandson and sent it to the circle of friends.

Not only Sheng Lan, but also others.

Midsummer also posted a circle of friends, a happy text, and he has a cute godson again.

Li Shao didn't revolve around his son all the time.

Others revolve around his son, and he revolves around his wife.

When Yan Mo recovered, she was able to sit up and eat.

Li Shao personally cooked, boiled millet porridge, and scooped out the rice soup.

"Here, take a bite of soup."

Li Beicheng served a bowl of rice soup, and then fed it to Yan Mo one spoonful after another.

The newborn little one slept soundly on the side.

Sheng Lan watched her grandson here for most of the day and had already left.

Li Beicheng wants to take care of Yan Mo here, and he doesn't need others, so Sheng Lan and the others will rest.

"Isn't my son awake yet?"

Yan Mo took a sip of rice soup, thinking about her son.

The little one slept soundly in the cradle.

"He slept soundly, ignore him, come, eat more."

Li Shao didn't want to pay attention to his son at all.

Yan Mo glanced at Li Beicheng, "My son is also a treasure, you are not allowed to discriminate against my son." ”

Li Shao is not discriminatory, but he thinks that his son can be raised roughly, and he doesn't need to be so fine.

He turned his head to look at the little guy in the cradle, frowned, and whispered, "Like a monkey." ”

"Newborn children are like this, and so will potatoes, look at how beautiful our potatoes are now!"

Yan Mo snorted.

Although the little guy was born red, it was better than that of a potato, and there were few wrinkles on his face, which was beautiful among newborn children.

"By the way, what about the child's name?"

This question stopped Li Shao.

When Yan Mo was pregnant, the prince firmly believed that the baby in his daughter-in-law's womb was a little princess, and he didn't think about his son's name.

Yan Mo reminded him more than once.

As a result, the prince was not at ease.

Yan Mo saw Li Beicheng like this, and knew that his son's name was not taken.

The name of the potato is quite handsome and good-sounding, Li Jin Mo, and he has a heart.

At least the little potato master still has a name.

But this second young master, who is sleeping heavily, has no name yet.

Yan Mo didn't want to eat anything this time, so he didn't have a nickname.

Thinking of this, Yan Mo suddenly felt aggrieved for her son.

Mom and Dad didn't even think of a name, and the little guy was so pitiful.

"Let Grandpa fetch it."

Li Beicheng pondered for a moment and said: "Grandpa has always loved children, and he must have an idea. ”

Yan Mo nodded in agreement, "What about the milk name?" ”

Li Shao thought for a while and asked, "Wife, what do you want to eat now?" ”

“……”

"Bread."

Yan Mo blinked, she didn't want to eat it just now, but now she suddenly has it.

"Okay, that's bread."

"Huh?"

Yan Mo's eyes widened, "This... Wouldn't it be a little casual? ”

Forget about the potatoes, they are pretty good, but the bread is ......

Yan Mo glanced at the cradle.

She was lying now, the cradle was too high, she couldn't see her son's condition, she just felt that it was not right.

Li Shao thought it sounded good, and looked at his son and shouted, "Bread, you will be the younger brother of potatoes in the future, you know?" ”

Yan Mo: "? ”

Woooooo

The little baby, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly cried.

Yan Mo was taken aback.

The baby began to cry.

"Give me my son."

Yan Mo got up anxiously, wanting to hug her son, her eyes were full of distress.

As a mother, when the child cries, it will be distressed.

My father wasn't that vulnerable.

However, Li Beicheng still hurriedly took his son out.

Because he has brought potatoes, Li Shao is very experienced, and the posture of holding the child is quite correct.

It's just that Xiaowa didn't buy it, and still cried.

"Baby, mom is here, don't cry."

Yan Mo took the little guy and patted it gently.

The little one's head arched and arched.

As soon as Yan Mo saw this, she knew that the little guy must be hungry.

She expertly unbuttoned her collar and prepared to feed.

Li Shao was a little unhappy, and frowned: "It's better to find a nurse, you are weak and shouldn't feed him personally." ”

"Why can't I feed it, my son won't let anyone else feed it."

Yan Mo insisted.

She doesn't want to find any nurses, and it's better to feed her own children, although it will be a little hard.

Potatoes are going to be noisy.

I don't know what happened to this little son.

The little guy didn't get milk at first, he didn't have enough strength, he was inevitably anxious, and he kept crying all the time.

It wasn't until I had used enough strength and drank milk that I was satisfied.

The little guy closed his eyes, ate fragrantly, and looked very quiet.

Yan Mo lowered her head and kissed her son, and said with a smile: "Our little baby is the best." ”

Li Shao watched from the sidelines.

I knew it was a stinky boy.

And the son will only rob his daughter-in-law with him, if it is a daughter, the daughter is the intimate little padded jacket of the parents.

On the second day, the old man took the name of the little guy, Li Jinqi.

The little guy finally has a name, but Yan Mo still wants to give her little son a milk name.

The bread didn't seem to be very good, and at the mention of the name, the little guy burst into tears, apparently not liking it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Mo finally made a decision, and called Xiaobao, the most cheesy nickname.