When Shen Yanyan's child was born, he was seven and a half pounds.

Because Yan Weichu chose to live naturally, he died in pain, and once thought that he was going to die of pain.

With a 'wow', the child finally came out.

It's a little princess.

Shen Yeting wanted to enter the delivery room, but was stopped by Yan Weichu because it was too much.

I was afraid that there was a shadow in his heart, so I didn't let him in.

When Shen Yeting was waiting outside, it was no better than the torment of Yan Wei's first come, if he could change it, he wanted to change it to himself.

When the little princess was brought out, Yanxin and the others liked it very much.

Yan Weichu was groggy and heard Shen Yeting's voice: "Sleep." A kiss was printed on her forehead.

The child was born at full term and was taken care of by Shen Yeting, so the child was very healthy.

The next day, Jian Xiaoluo and Qin Shenyan were notified, so they hurried to arrive.

When I see a child, I want to hug it, but I am afraid of hurting the child.

Because the child is too young, I am afraid that I will not be able to control my strength.

At first, Shen Yeting was too, and he didn't dare to hug it.

When Yan Xin put the child directly into his hand, his arm trembled.

Later, I slowly got used to it.

"Xiao Chu, the mouth is like you, and there is a nose, and ears." As soon as Jian Xiaoluo came, it became lively.

It hurt a little at the beginning.

It's okay not to laugh, but if you laugh, you will pull the wound.

"So small, you can see it?"

"Of course, but the eighteenth change of the female college, she may not look like you when she grows up, but she must be an invincible beauty, if it weren't for my husband being your brother, I would like to be engaged to you."

"It's too late for you to find one now."

"Yan Xiaochu!"

"Hey, hey, kidding!"

Even if you become a mother, you can't change your heart.

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Yan Weichu stayed in the hospital for about a week and went home for confinement.

In fact, she felt that she didn't have to go to confinement, but the old man still wanted her to sit.

As the old saying goes, if you don't sit well in confinement, you will be sick anywhere.

In this way, Yan Weichu began the long road of confinement.

The food comes to open the mouth, and the clothes come to stretch out the hand.

And there are people everywhere they go.

In the end, he felt that he was going crazy and resolutely did not want to have any more children.

Shen Yeting also felt that one child was enough.

As soon as the ideas of the two coincided, they tacitly agreed with each other that they would not regenerate.

"What do you say, what is the child's name?" The nickname kept screaming babyishly, and no one mentioned it. But seeing the day when she was going to have a full moon on the hukou, she felt that she still had to take a big name.

Shen Yeting said: "Shen Yanyan." ”

"Which salt?"

"Your last name."

"Oh, Shen Yanyan." Yan Weichu thought it was good, simple, smooth, and didn't waste his brain, and he also integrated his name into it.

"Then why don't you call her Shen Yan?" Yan Weichu's head sometimes turns a few more times.

"You're the first, she's the second."

Yan Weichu didn't understand it for a while, and when he understood, he laughed.

Shen Yanyan, Shen: Shen Yeting, the first word: represents her, and the last word represents her daughter.

So, she is always ahead of her daughter.

At the beginning, he was very unproductive and competed for favor with his daughter who was born less than a month ago.

Wait, it seems that when he was still in his stomach, he began to compete for favor before he spoke......

ps:The text is over.,I should be able to write Shen Yanyan......

Shen Yanyan's personality should be much more open, commonly known as sand sculpture......

You may let yourself go, don't spray if you don't like it.

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