Zhou Beijing couldn't figure out which link went wrong.

Let the child who always thinks that he is ugly is not his.

"Not when I was a child, but when I grow up, it will still be mine?" He looked down and asked.

Ran Ran nodded solemnly, "That's not it, what you raised is yours."

"Where did you get this fallacy?" When Zhang Yue heard her words, she couldn't help but laugh, "That's not my own child, and no matter how long I raise it, it's not my own child."

"But we don't have dogs, we don't give birth to them, as long as we have them, they will be our dogs." I especially like Satsuma dogs a few days ago.

Lu Qianning took her to the pet store to see it a few times, and the clerk of the pet store said that as long as she brought it home and raised it, it would be a running dog.

This kind of nurturing is that her own thinking is ingrained in her own thinking, so that she can apply it to everything.

The corners of Zhang Yue's mouth twitched, she looked at Zhou Beijing, and said for a while, "Brother-in-law, my sister wasn't so stupid when she was a child......

"Probably, positive and negative." Zhou Beijing ignored the fallacy of running.

"Maybe there is a kind of family affection that is not related by blood, but if the family relationship is not related by blood and there is no blood relationship, no matter how much you raise it, it is not your own." Zhang Yue bent down, opened his mouth and said two words, and then he saw stars in his eyes.

I don't understand it at all, forget it.

She straightened up and patted her head, "Anyway, my brother is your own brother, born to Mom and Dad."

Ran Ran nodded half-incomprehensibly, "My brother."

"Brother-in-law, have you named the child?" Zhang Yue asked again.

Zhou Beijing shook his head, "I don't know if it's a man or a woman, so I didn't name it, Qianning meant to wait until I was born."

At the mention of the name, Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Wang subconsciously raised their heads and glanced at each other, and they all lowered their heads in unison, and no one said a word.

Towards evening, Lu Qianning was completely awake, the anesthetic on her body had passed, the pain in her abdomen came in bursts, and a layer of sweat appeared on her head.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Zhou were sent home by Zhang Wenbo, and Zhang Xinlan and Zhang Yue took care of their children in the next room.

Zhou Beijing was the only one here to accompany her, her slender fingers on the armrest of the hospital bed, Zhou Beijing poured warm water, inserted a straw and gave her a small sip.

He wiped the sweat off her head with a hot towel.

His long, dry fingers interspersed with the hand holding her, and kissed him on the thin lips, "The doctor said there is a painkiller pump, I'll have them get it for you."

"It will affect the healing of the wound, and now the pain can pass in two days, but it will be more uncomfortable for two days with that." Lu Qianningsheng was useless when he was running.

Foreign doctors have made the pros and cons very clear, and it is not painless to use, but just to reduce it.

"Giving birth to a child, how can it not hurt." She didn't have the strength to hold Zhou Beijing's hand at all.

Zhou Beijing brushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, her thin lips pursed slightly, and her deep eyes overflowed with a trace of forbearance.

He gently rubbed her legs, "You have a good rest, call me again if you want to drink water, and tell me what you want to eat."

Lu Qianning bowed slightly, closed her eyes to recuperate, and the cold sweat all over her body hit wave after wave, wetting her pajamas again and again.

Zhou Beijing massaged her legs without stopping, she survived the night, and the wound was not so uncomfortable when it was close to dawn, and she fell asleep in a daze.

I slept until ten o'clock in the morning, my stomach rumbled, and I woke up hungry.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Zhou Beijing was next to her, looking at her with bloodshot eyes, and when she saw that he was awake, she quickly got up and put the hand holding her back to her side.

"Awake? I'll go get some warm water and wipe your face first, and then I'll eat."

After a night's rest, Lu Qianning's face looked a lot better, and he cleared his hoarse throat, "Okay."

She followed Zhou Beijing's figure and left the ward, and after a while, he came back with a basin of warm water and a towel in his hand.

Zhang Xinlan came in with a breakfast and whispered

He said, "The doctor said that you should not eat too much, eat a little to cushion your stomach, and then eat when you are hungry."

She dried out the porridge, watched Zhou Beijing wet the towel, wiped Lu Qianning's face little by little, and rinsed her mouth and brushed her teeth at the end.

The meticulous service is even more detailed than when she served Lu Qianning.

"Mom, I'll feed you." Zhou Beijing finished washing Lu Qianning, took the breakfast again, and fed Lu Qianning one bite at a time.

Lu Qianning, who was lying on her side, had difficulty eating, and some always flowed out along the corners of her mouth, Zhou Beijing patiently wiped it off for her, and her movements were light and gentle, as if she would break if the strength was too strong.

The atmosphere was a little dignified, she was actually not so uncomfortable, but Zhou Beijing had a string in her body, and she was simply treated as a porcelain doll.

After a moment of silence, she pushed away the soup spoon handed over by Zhou Beijing, "I feel that I want to learn from you."

Zhou Beijing stopped his movements and looked at her puzzled, "What to learn?"

"Learn how to take care of people." Lu Qianning tugged at the corners of her lips, "In the future, when you are old and paralyzed in bed and can't move, I will take care of you just like you take care of me now."

"......" relief disappeared in an instant in the bottom of his heart, the curvature of Zhou Beijing's lips fell little by little, and he frowned and looked at Lu Qianning, "Can't you hope that I will be better?"

Isn't it okay if you're not paralyzed?

Realizing that this was not right, Lu Qianning pursed his lips, "But you are not paralyzed, I don't seem to have the opportunity to take care of you like you take care of me."

Zhou Beijing put the porridge on the table, his hand hung weakly on his lap, and he looked away, "I took care of you because you lost half of your life when you gave birth to a child, it should have been, and you don't need to pay it back, not only now, but also in the future."

Lu Qianning's heart warmed, his curled eyelashes trembled twice, and he raised his hand to hold his arm, "Then what should we name the child?"

"It's up to you." Zhou Beijing handed over the power to her.

This stumped Lu Qianning.

When I named the running run, it was because my brain capacity was not enough that I would turn to Jiang Cheng'an for help, but it turned out that Zhou Beijing gave it by mistake.

But whenever someone came to visit her, they had to think about the name.

What Zhou Chenxing, Zhou Shengxing, all kinds of names have been given over and over again, and finally Lu Qianning plans to draw lots.

"It's called Zhou Chouchou." Ran ran looked at the meat dumplings in the stroller that still looked like a little old man, and his tone couldn't hide his disgust, "If he grows up and becomes better-looking, I'll change it for him."

Lu Qianning: "......"

She directly ignored the opinion of running and ran and drew lots.

Zhou Shengxing, nicknamed Xingbao.

But even if this is the case, how many people can't change the name of Zhou Shengxing to Zhou Chou.

"Ugly and ugly, when you grow up, my sister will change your name, provided that you are good-looking, and you can't lower the appearance of our family."

"Ugly, you eat milk quickly, when you grow up, my sister will take you to eat delicious food, buy candy, and my sister will take the money to support you."

The news that Lu Qianning gave birth to a second child was spread.

Sheng Que Xing, who was supervising the construction on the construction site, paid special attention to the financial news and received the news on the day of Lu Qianning's production.