He immediately stiffened, and he was relieved until the child's mouth did not move.

The Chen family was very happy about the arrival of the little bun.

Yun Niang went to the kitchen.

"Are the red eggs ready?"

Although I am not in the countryside now, I still need to have such a sign as giving birth to a child and giving red eggs.

Zhou Niang was also full of smiles.

"Listen to the master, I have prepared a hundred of them, and they are all ready."

Yun Niang heard it, "So much? ”

Zhou Niang explained.

"The lord has already said that in addition to the neighbors, the rest will be given to those beggars outside the city, and it will also add good fortune to the little master."

As soon as she heard this, Yun Niang still had a trace of dissatisfaction, and said busily.

"Yes, yes, yes, it should be blessed for our brother."

But at this time, she didn't forget to tell Zhou Niang.

"Is the soup pot ready for milk? Later, my brother will be hungry, but I'm going to cry, that kid, don't look big, but the voice is the highest, if I'm a few years old, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it. ”

Having said that, the smug look on his face was full of joy at first glance.

Zhou Niang is a person who has come over, so she naturally understands the mood of her old lady.

The thing of sending red eggs is done by Yun Niang.

Sister You received the red egg, said some auspicious words, and specially brought an old hen out of the yard.

"Auntie, I heard the child's voice just now, and I was about to go to see where you are, where did I know that it was so fast, you came to deliver red eggs, and this hen took it to give milk to my sister, which is also my heart."

This is the custom of giving birth to a child and sending a hen, which is a custom for people close to her, and Yun Niang saw it, and her heart was moved.

"You have a heart, when the child washes San'er, you must come over."

"No, I'm coming."

A few more were sent, and although the other neighbors did not send hens like Sister You, they were all blessed in and out of the words, and Yun Niang thanked them one by one.

After all the deliveries were finished, Yun Niang walked to the door of her house, intending to go in, but the door on the opposite side suddenly opened.

You must know that the Bai family has not come back since she and her eldest son left here, and Mr. Song is in the school during the day, so you don't have to think about it to know that it must be the vicious woman of the Zhou family, and she doesn't want to deal with her.

"Stop!"

It's just that she doesn't want to make trouble, but the other party doesn't think so.

At this time, Zhou's eyes were a little red, the Chen family was so lively, she didn't know, she also heard the child's cry, thinking about her unborn child, she was heartbroken, it was all made by this family, why could they all be good, she was so miserable.

Yun Niang heard her voice and subconsciously stopped.

Zhou Shi stepped forward a few steps and glanced at the red eggs in her basket, and the hatred in his eyes rolled.

"Oh, it seems to be born, what's wrong with it, it's all neighbors, your family is too unkind to do things, it turns out to be favoritism, and the other families have given it away, why is our family missing, don't you look down on our old Song?"

Yun Niang has never been a person who can say it, and even her skin is thin, so naturally she can't say anything about Zhou's.

Zhou snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and looked into the courtyard, and pushed Yun Niang away and walked inside.

"Stop, you stop me."

Seeing that the Zhou family went directly in the direction of the backyard, Yun Niang was anxious, this Zhou family is a crazy woman, this directly broke in, maybe she was going to do something bad.

She didn't care about the pain in her arm, and exclaimed as she ran into the yard.

"Come on, Zhou's crazy again!"

This voice shocked the neighbors who were still speaking the Chen family dialect in their yard.

Naturally, the little bun that was just born was shocked, and the cry that was higher than the layer was simply more imaginary than Yun Niang's voice, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

When Zhou heard the voice, he had already arrived at the door of the nursery rhyme house, and was about to push the door, but he was in the air, originally thought it was going to be spread directly on the ground, who knew that the waist was vacant for a while, a powerful force, so that she was leaning back and falling outside.

Yun Niang, who ran in in a hurry, was relieved to see that her aunt had asked Zhou to solve it with one kick, but there was still the cry of a child in the air, she glared at Zhou who was pale in pain on the ground with hatred, and walked towards the house.

"How dare you kick me?"

Chen Xuan looked at her coldly.

"Are you going to go by yourself, or are you going to let me help you?"

He didn't bother to talk to such a woman.

When Sister You ran in with everyone, she saw two people in the inner courtyard, especially Chen Xuan's straight body standing there, but Zhou fell to the ground, and at a glance, she knew that this woman had been taught a lesson, but no one sympathized with Zhou.

"Is the kid alright?"

Sister You was the first to ask.

The most important thing is that after hearing Yun Niang's shout just now, the child's voice sounded.

Seeing that Sister You was caring about the child, Chen Xuan's face softened.

"The kid is fine."

Inside the house

Yun Niang was also woken up, and she realized the powerful voice of her little bun.

"Mother, this kid keeps crying, can't he be hungry?"

Yun Niang, who was walking around with a small bun, heard it and thought that this was the case, so she carefully put the child on the bed and gently helped the nursery rhyme up.

"Let's feed the kids."

The nursery rhyme shook its head.

"Mother, you go to the kitchen and bring some hot water, and I will wipe my body with hot water before I can give it to the children."

Yun Niang hadn't heard of this before, but she also knew that her daughter was a person with ideas, so she went out quickly.

After a while, I came back, the novice mother of the nursery rhyme, but she did it in a woody way, untied the placket, wiped the place, and held the child, without how to find the right position, the little bun was instinctively contained.

The first time she was breastfeeding, the nursery rhyme was still a little embarrassed, but as soon as she looked down and saw the little bun in her arms, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

This is her child, he is still small, but he will grow as tall as his father in the future from such a small branch, I only hope that the appearance of the little bun can also be inherited from his father, Rao is a confident nursery rhyme, and will admit that her appearance is far inferior to her father-in-law.

When the child finished feeding, he was still reluctant to let go, and the nursery rhyme gently touched the child's little face.

"The little fart kid is really a food protector."

When Chen Xuan came in, he saw this picture, forcibly took his eyes off his daughter-in-law's white buns, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt that it was not so wonderful to have a son, and even occupied his daughter-in-law.

"Things out there are settled?"

The nursery rhyme naturally put on her clothes and asked softly.

"Well, it's all already."

As he spoke, he was about to come up and pick up the child.

The nursery rhyme was stopped, and she was happy that her man was close to the child, but the child needed to be a habit from an early age.

"Don't hold him, he's still young, just fed, let him stay by himself, if you keep holding him since he was a child, wait a few months, the child will develop a habit on his own, and he can't leave people."

Chen Xuan's eyes were full of suspicion, but he had always listened to his daughter-in-law's words, so he silently withdrew his hand.

Seeing him like this, Tong Yao pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, now you have to hold him every day, and in a few months you will know that it is annoying, by the way, have you decided on the baby's name?"

She agrees very much with the execution of her father-in-law, but her father-in-law has always been hesitant to choose the name of the child.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Chen Xuan looked at the nursery rhyme with hesitation.

"Why don't you settle on the nickname first, anyway, it's still early for the child to study."

Hearing this, the nursery rhyme doesn't know what to say, and the name of the relationship will have to wait for several more years, she looked at her husband meaningfully.

Chen Xuan touched his nose, he had several preparations, but he felt that it was not good enough, his Chen Xuan's first child had to be perfect, of course, he would not say these words to his daughter-in-law with great arrogance, he could only show compromise tactics.

The nursery rhyme is not embarrassed by his father-in-law, and after thinking about it, he said.

"Our baby's nickname is Little Pumpkin."

"So casually?"

Chen Xuan protested weakly.

The nursery rhyme raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

Chen Xuan immediately changed his tone and said with a smile.

"Yaoyao, our child is a boy, even if you go to Xiaoming, you have to take a tougher one."

The corners of the nursery rhyme's mouth twitched, why didn't she find out that her father-in-law was such a perfectionist before?

"And what do you think it's called?"

"Little stones, small mountains, iron eggs."

A series of Chen Xuan said three names.

The nursery rhyme rolled her eyes.

"Your level of naming is not as good as mine, at least I am still a eater."

Chen Xuan was unable to refute it, but his son wanted to eat other people's food, and he couldn't be eaten.

"Yaoyao, why don't you think about it again?"

"No, it's called a little pumpkin, if you still feel unsatisfactory, then think about it from now on, the name of our second child, I want to see what kind of nickname you can take."

As soon as the nursery rhyme is made, the little pumpkin is just the right name.

Chen Xuan's mood at this time was half happy and half sad.

Happily, she originally thought that after Yaoyao gave birth to a little pumpkin, she would not have any more children, but now she is relieved, and the sad thing is that his eldest son's nickname is still called Little Pumpkin.