When Lu Yanbei came in with a food box, he saw Ji Xingchen half leaning on the bed and called softly: "Xingchen, get up and have something to eat."

Ji Xingchen touched his stomach and said, "I can't eat any more. I just finished my porridge."

"Porridge?" Lu Yanbei frowned: "Where did you get the porridge?"

Ji Xingchen smiled and said, "Ji Ran sent it here."

Lu Yanbei paused when he heard this. He probably didn't expect Ji Ran to deliver porridge. He raised his eyebrows and said, "She has changed a lot."

Ji Xingchen was silent for a moment and then said: "Actually, she is not bad at heart."

Lu Yanbei nodded in rare agreement, indicating that he recognized Ji Xingchen's statement.

Lu Yanbei opened the food box and took care of the food himself.

After eating, he picked up the child again and was still shocked by its appearance.

Fortunately, after a week, the child has grown a bit. Although it is not as beautiful as before, it is not as ugly as before.

Of course, it may also be because the two parents, Ji Xingchen and Lu Yanbei, have become accustomed to watching it for a long time and have gradually become more comfortable with it.

Since Ji Xingchen was in confinement, she had been numb after eating the nutritious meals provided by the hospital every day. Lu Yanbei waited on her from behind, and the child often made noises at night. Ji Xingchen could not sleep well, and his mental state

Much worse.

Lu Yanbei stayed aside and held Ji Xingchen, while Ji Xingchen held the child, too sleepy to open his eyes.

At this time, Lu Yanbei felt that his son was not as considerate as his daughter. If this was a daughter, a little cotton-padded jacket, how could she make her mother suffer like this?

Seeing that he was more worried than she was, Ji Xingchen couldn't help but advise: "This is a process that every mother has to go through. I just can't sleep well during this period. It will be fine when I am older and weaned."

What Ji Xingchen thought was that Lu Yanbei would be able to help with things like drinking milk powder and getting up at night after weaning.

Now that the child is drinking breast milk, Lu Yanbei can only worry on the sidelines.

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes getting more and more, Ji Xingchen felt distressed. She knew that for Lu Yanbei, what he wanted was to be able to help her and make her suffer less.

Lu Yanbei kissed Ji Xingchen on the forehead, confirming his determination not to have a second child.

This one has worked so hard. If he wants two more, his baby will die of exhaustion?

If possible, he would rather live a life of two people like Ji Xingchen.

Ji Xingchen didn't know what he was thinking, so he just thought he was feeling sorry for her. He sent the well-fed baby back to the cradle and changed the subject: "The baby hasn't been named yet, so you can give it to him."

Lu Yanbei said: "The old man and dad have already chosen it. They said the big name will be decided by them, and we will choose the nickname."

Ji Xingchen chuckled: "This is your son. You, the father, won't give him a name."

There was a rare grievance in Lu Yanbei's voice: "I think if the two old people don't agree, forget it, it's okay for Grandpa and Great-grandpa to choose the same name."

Ji Xingchen really wanted to know what Mr. Lu and her father had chosen: "What's your name?"

Lu Yanbei: "I didn't say anything. Grandpa said he wanted to choose a good day to give him a name."

Ji Xingchen: "...a name, does it need to be so formal?"

Lu Yanbei repeated what the two old men said that day to Ji Xingchen.

"From now on, I will be the leader of the Lu family and the Ji family. Of course, my name is important!"

Ji Xingchen: "...cough! What's that? Grandpa and dad are really thinking too far."

"It's better to prepare for a rainy day." Lu Yanbei hugged Ji Xingchen tighter in his arms, and couldn't help but kiss her soft hair again: "If my son inherits his father's business as soon as possible, I can retire and have a good life."

Let’s live a world of two with you.”

Ji Xingchen: "You are more beautiful than grandpa and dad thought."

The child had just been born, and he already thought about inheriting his father's legacy and living in a world of two.

She was too embarrassed to hit him.

Lu Yanbei felt that it was very feasible. His son, Lu Yanbei, could not be a fool. He was definitely capable in terms of IQ. The sooner he could be trained to become a talented person, the sooner he would be able to retire.

During the next month in the hospital, the child continued to be noisy at night as usual.

Lu Yanbei felt distressed but had no choice. As soon as confinement was over, he decided to wean the child.

The matter of weaning was strongly opposed by Ji Rusong and Mr. Lu.

In their words, the child is still too young and breastfeeding will be better for the child's future intellectual development.

Ji Xingchen couldn't defeat the two old men, and finally Lu Yanbei asked him to deal with it.

Ji Xingchen didn't know what Lu Yanbei told these two old people. Anyway, the result was that the child was weaned and fed milk powder as they wished.

In this way, Ji Xingchen no longer had to get up at night, and Lu Yanbei took the child to live in another room and became a full-time nanny.

But even though the child was weaned, Ji Xingchen often felt bloated and uncomfortable. There was no way around it, so Lu Yanbei had to take care of her every day.

He took care of two people by himself and didn't feel tired. On the contrary, he enjoyed it.

When the child was 38 days old, Mr. Lu and Ji Rusong came to give the child a name.

Mr. Lu also specially wrote an inscription for his great-grandson.

Finally, the name on the child's household registration book was confirmed.

Lu Chi.

My nickname is Chichi.

Three months later, my appearance has improved.

The red lips and white teeth are particularly annoying.

Before, her face was as red as a monkey's butt, but now it has turned white.

Ji Xingchen loves to stay with his children more and more. The most important thing is that his son is becoming more and more sensible. After three months, he rarely cries and looks more and more like Lu Yanbei when he was a child.

"This is exactly the same mold." Gu Yao hugged Xiao Chichi and said enviously: "It seems that my dad is right. The uglier you are when you are a child, the more beautiful you will be when you grow up. It has only been three months since

If the counterattack is successful, then his appearance should not be better than that of his father."

Ji Xingchen gnawed on the apple and said with a smile, "Yeah, I also think my son is getting more and more handsome."

Qi Yue nodded hurriedly: "From now on, I will be my godson's fan."

Ji Xingchen clicked his tongue: "That's not what you said when Lu Chi was first born. I still remember what you said about him? Is he ugly and unique? He looks very distinctive?"

Gu Yao hummed: "You still have the nerve to criticize us. Didn't you dislike us at the beginning? Haha, fortunately, my godson counterattacked. This little face is so tender and easy to pinch at first sight."

Qi Yue blocked Gu Yao's hand that was about to squeeze: "Be gentle."

Gu Yao said: "I didn't use any force, hehe."

Gu Yao looked at Lu Chi again and couldn't help but said: "Let's make a baby to get married. Since Chi Chi is so handsome, the wealth will not go to outsiders. It's better to take advantage of other girls than to take advantage of our family."

Ji Xingchen glanced at Gu Yao's belly: "You have it?"

Gu Yao was stunned and didn't react: "What's there?"

Qi Yue helped Ji Xingchen and said, "My child."

Gu Yao: "I don't have one."

Ji Xingchen took another bite of the apple: "There is no way we would marry each other without you."

Qi Yue: "That's right, it's my turn to decide, even though I don't have it either."

Ji Xingchen: "You two, stop talking nonsense, I will marry whoever gives birth to the child."

Qi Yue and Gu Yao said in unison: "Deal."

Lu Chi fell asleep in Gu Yao's arms. Gu Yao raised her head and whispered: "I fell asleep, what should I do?"

Ji Xingchen sent a WeChat message to Lu Yanbei, who was working in the study, and he came down within two minutes.

He skillfully bent down and took the child from Gu Yao's hand: "Honey, what do you want to have for dinner?"

Ji Xingchen looked at Qi Yue and Gu Yao: "What do you want to eat?"

Qi Yue and Gu Yao didn't dare to ask Lu Yanbei, so they said it was fine and they would eat whatever he wanted.

Ji Xingchen reported several dish names.

Lu Yanbei nodded and went upstairs with the child in his arms.

Gu Yao looked at Lu Yanbei's broad and tall back and gave Ji Xingchen a thumbs up: "Niu, you can make Mr. Lu wash his hands and make soup. You are worthy of my sister Xing."

Ji Xingchen waved his hand in a pretentious manner: "It's just so so."

Qi Yue: "Why don't you help me?"

Ji Xingchen spread his hands: "I want to help, but he has to let me go. Now he has taken care of the housework and taking care of the children. I have been at home for so long, and I only eat and poop every day. I feel like I have to be taken care of by him."

It’s useless.”

Qi Yue said: "You are so blessed that you don't know how to be blessed. I have always dreamed of living a life like yours."

Gu Yao echoed: "That's right, I want to be pampered like this too."

Ji Xingchen squinted at the two of them: "My reporters, Zhou Minglang and Zhou Sui, treat you well."
To be continued...