Seven months later, outside the delivery room, Feng Jiuchuan stood at the door, his eyes kept staring at the delivery room, and he didn't move.

Qin Yilan, who rushed over after hearing the news, saw her son pestle like a statue, and stepped forward, "How long have you been in?" ”

"An hour."

Although he didn't see a nervous and worried look on his face, as his mother, Qin Yilan knew that her son was very worried, and said, "Women won't give birth to children so quickly, don't be too anxious." ”

"I know."

Time passed little by little, and when the hour hand pointed to noon, the door of the delivery room opened, and the nurse came out first with the child in her arms.

Feng Jiuchuan stepped forward, and the nurse was about to send the baby over, when the man walked directly past her and walked to the hospital bed behind her. Qin Yilan followed Feng Jiuchuan's steps and came to the other side of Ye Ziqi.

The nurse holding the baby was left alone. She has been a nurse for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen her mother-in-law and husband pay attention to the child's mother and child at the same time.

Too many elders or husbands, after the child is brought out, are all around the child, but leave the daughter-in-law and wife aside, and even more excessively, just hold the child and leave, completely ignoring the mother who has just given birth.

The nurse looked down at the baby in her arms, although she was ignored, she didn't feel inappropriate, but was very happy with Feng Jiuchuan and Qin Yilan's actions, and even envied Ye Ziqi.

I always thought that after Ye Ziqi married into a wealthy family, he would not have much glory. Now seeing that Feng Jiuchuan and Ms. Qin Yilan attach importance to Ye Ziqi, I can only say that those who want to see Ye Ziqi's jokes may have to wait for a long, long time.

The nurse coughed lightly and reminded the family, "Does anyone still want the child?" ”

The two people gathered in front of the bed, as well as the person lying on the bed, also looked sideways.

They seem to have really forgotten that there is such a thing as a child.

Qin Yilan stepped forward with a smile.

Feng Jiuchuan didn't move, the skinny little guy was nothing to look at.

"The child is eight pounds and eight taels, with a handle." The nurse said with a smile.

Qin Yilan happily took the child from the nurse's hand, and looked at the baby baby with joy, "Oh, how can this child look the same as when Bo Yi was a child, white and tender." ”

She happily walked to Feng Jiuchuan's side with the child in her arms, "Look at it, this is your son, doesn't he look like you?" ”

Feng Jiuchuan looked sideways, and sure enough, he was the same as the son of the pit father in the dream, they were all so 'annoying'.

However, this bear child is different from other children, who are born with wrinkled, red skin, like a little old man.

This little guy's skin is very smooth, white and tender, as if he has been raised for a month or two.

In fact, this situation exists, but it is rare.

"Show me." Ye Ziqi said weakly.

Qin Yilan put the baby in front of Ye Ziqi, looked at the little guy, and said in surprise: "It looks like a little meat bun." ”

"Who's the little meat bun?" Qin Yilan asked suspiciously.

"A baby nurse I used to know."

Qin Yilan didn't ask, and looked at the child with joy.

Back in the ward, Qin Yilan put the child back in the crib and turned her head to look at Ye Ziqi, "Have you thought of the baby's name?" ”

"The daimyo didn't think about it, but the mina did."