I just confirmed in the hospital that the child was in a stable condition and was nearly three months pregnant. Besides, the scene was so big tonight, Yu Yao originally planned to admit it publicly, so there was no need to continue hiding it.

She thought Aye would say directly, but he didn't have the value at all. In front of the media, his wife Guan Yan wanted to simply hang a sign on her body with "My wife is the best in the world". She would show off wherever she went, holding her in her hand and send her to the clouds.

Yu Yao held his arm tightly and said with a smile: "Now Teacher Xiaoyu allows you, please ask this gentleman to answer positively."

Rong Ye raised his hand and placed it in front of her forehead, covering the fine snow falling all over the sky so as not to wet her eyebrows. Then he faced a group of reporters and cameras, nodded and gave the little guy a name: "Yes, my wife is pregnant and we have a baby."

Once the news that the party in person admitted was released, the fans and netizens who were waiting were excited. The previous hot searches were quickly pushed down by new ones, undoubtedly topped the list on Christmas Day.

Before going to bed at night, Yu Yao remembered that she had a small trumpet called "Rong Ye is a Dog". She didn't use it for a long time, and she didn't have time to change her name.

She logged in and replaced the "dog" with "dog hook".

As we all know, these two are very different species. One is not enough to kill a thousand swords, and the other is the best and sweetest in the universe.

Yu Yao was satisfied and browsed her Weibo with her new name. The screen was full of photos taken at the entrance of the hospital, with various angles and expressions. She just noticed at this time that no matter where her face was facing or what she was looking at, A Ye's eyes were always chasing her, almost a moment of good.

She lay on the bed, with her back against Rong Ye's chest, and was surrounded by him. She clicked into the Honor CP Super Speaker to see, and was almost dazzled by the strings of "Ahhhh".

And in the top popular Weibo, the number of comments and reposts is already thousands.

"The CP I'm chasing really has a cub! Come and bet whether it's a son or a daughter! I want a son who looks like Yaoyao, am I a pervert! I just want to see Rong Ye's appearance that he wants to compete for favor and can't bear to attack that face hahaha-"

The message below is lively.

"Wouldn't that be a daughter? He doesn't know how to spoil the smaller version of Yaoyao."

"Yes, my daughter is both coquettish and caring. She becomes cute just by thinking about it. Dad is absolutely powerless. I want to vote for my daughter!"

"Raise your hand to protest. Yaoyao is Yaoyao, there is only one. Why do you compare your daughter to a smaller version? Who should Mr. Rong spoil? Isn't we Yaoyao going to be separated and loved? I'm very scheming and unhappy."

“Not happy 10086.”

"I also watched a video today. My daughter is so beautiful and dependent on her father. She holds her and doesn't let go. She doesn't even want to hold her husband's hand. She cries and makes a fuss. Dad can only coax her. There are a lot of people in the comments calling her cute. Oh my god, I'm going crazy. I'm going to fall into Yaoyao. I'm so broken."

Yu Yao was so happy that she believed that this kind of thing would not happen to her home, but everyone was really worried about her. She couldn't help but post it behind, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, deliberately asked: "Aye, if you really have a daughter, what should you do? Do you spoil me or spoil her."

Rong Ye's voice pressed behind her ears and sounded softly: "If it were a daughter, you would have to work hard, so I would love her."

"And you?"

"I may be strict, she should be a little afraid of me," he said slowly. "She has learned from a young age that her father can protect her and solve her problems, but she can only ask her for more feelings."

Yu Yao turned around and looked at him: "If my daughter looks particularly like me when she was a child, would you bear it?"

Rong Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled a little: "You confused the concept. When you were a child, you were just yourself, and you were not replaced by anyone else. I have known you since you were young. I missed you every day and lived a life of death. After finally marrying for so many years, I still need a replica to recall it?"

Yu Yao looked at him quietly.

He pushed over and kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, this disease is difficult to cure. Maybe I can't be as loving to my children as other fathers. Can you tolerate me? You spoil your daughter, I spoil you."

Yu Yao hugged his waist.

She understood that if it was a son, Aye could compete for family status without any worries. If it was a daughter, he had already made preparations for concessions and had to accept that her love was cut off and divided more to the children.

Yu Yao's ears pressed against his chest and heard his heart shaking.

She wanted Aye to be loved, but she didn't want him to be lonely.

The young couple had several pregnancy tests, but they never specifically asked about the gender of the child, and the doctor also tacitly refused to mention it.

It was not until the middle of pregnancy that a routine examination was completed and the doctor was doing a very fast B-term, and the hospital was urgently transferred. She saw that there were only two simple data left, so she handed it over to the apprentice who had been with him to show Yu Yao.

The important ones have been completed, but only some details. Yu Yao naturally has no objection and is willing to help the newcomers.

The apprentice performed the remaining examination for Yu Yao very seriously, and thanked her very much. She was excited and took the initiative to say, "Sister Yaoyao, she is a super cute little princess, very healthy."

This is the dust settled.

Rong Ye accepted his fate, and suddenly felt a sense of urgency approaching. He raced against time to enjoy the time of monopolizing his wife. He couldn't sleep well all night, but he was good at whitewashing peace and could not see anything strange during the day. He still accompanied Yu Yao to choose baby products, and moved all kinds of cute pinks into the car with a complicated look.

Small clothes, shoes, toys, and even the bottle are covered with powder, with little girl with pigtails on it.

Yu Yao is already very pregnant and becomes more lazy, but her figure is still slender. Others seem to be envious and crying. Only Rong Ye frowned and felt distressed. The thinner she is, the more pregnant she looks, and no one can replace her heavy and hard work.

No matter how Yu Yao told him, her reaction during pregnancy was really small. Apart from not being able to move, there was basically no change. Even morning sickness was very little, and he couldn't believe it. She was relaxed and lazy, but he was tens of times his heart every day. Sometimes he didn't need to cook alone, and cooked by himself and supplemented her with nutrition.

Yu Yao sat in the living room and looked at Rong Ye's back, and for no reason she felt a little sore. She touched her little daughter in her belly and tiptoed into the kitchen, trying to hug him from behind.

But he was helpless and stood up a little high, so he could only grab his clothes in embarrassment, his posture was extremely silly.

Rong Ye turned around and carried her to the table to sit down. He stretched his hands on both sides of her, his faces were close to each other, his breathing blended with each other, his lips were not touching, which made people confused. He kept such a distance and looked directly at her and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Yao blinked and her eyelashes almost shaved him, so she simply said bluntly: "I want to kiss."

Rong Ye raised his eyebrows calmly: "Who do you want to kiss?"

Yu Yao said "Ah": "This question is serious enough, I'll think about it - I'll talk to Aye first, can I do it?"

Rong Ye didn't say anything, suddenly pressed up and went deeper in a storm. Yu Yao couldn't help but fall backwards, and was held by him, holding the back of her head to her lips.

The soup was stewed in the pot beside him, and the boiling bubbles were venturing. Yu Yao felt that her heart was like water in the pot, surging and boiling.

She panted lightly, hooked his chin and said, "Next, change to my Nonuo."

A low smile spilled out of Rong Ye's throat. He closed his eyes and opened it again. When he opened it, he was the most familiar clean and clear-headed person.

He rushed over and gently rubbed his nose against her cheek, as if he had broken some reserve. He said something Rong Ye didn't usually say: "Master, the little puppy is coming out soon. No matter how cute she is, don't ignore your big dog semen, okay?"

Yu Yao pecked and kissed his lips and replied seriously: "The little one is a product of intermarriage between the fairy and humans. His magic power is still a little lower. In terms of cuteness, who can compare to my dog ​​hook that can become a spirit in place by reading Journey to the West."

She wrapped her hands around Rongye's back, knowing his uneasiness, and whispered: "Aye, Daming is not in a hurry. You can give the baby a little nickname first."

She wanted to increase Aye's sense of belonging to the child.

Rong Ye lowered his head and kissed the small petal-shaped scar in her shoulder.

Yu Yao realized it and made a decision on the spot: "Okay, just call it Xiao Taohua."

Rong Ye curled his lips.

……no.

He actually wanted to say that it would be fine, but it was not related to peach blossoms. Peach blossoms represent Yaoyao and his childhood.

Yu Yao liked him the more she thought about it, and she hugged him directly: "Little peach blossoms are perfect, it's settled! Just it!"

Rong Ye felt wronged, but he didn't say that his wife had decided, and he had to do it even if he didn't.

Yu Yao was coaxed to the hospital by her husband a week before her due date, fearing that she would make any mistakes. Yu Yao would never let him worry more. She ate and drank in the ward for seven days, and was lazy to enjoy her husband's full service. By the afternoon of the due date, she thought the little guy would delay reporting, but she suddenly felt pain.

Yu Yao had already made a decision with the doctor. Once she started to suffer, she would send her to the delivery room as soon as possible, and don't let Rong Ye watch her suffering with her own eyes.

A group of medical staff and doulers surrounded her bed car. Before pushing into the delivery room, Yu Yao's eyelashes were lifted up with difficulty and saw Rong Ye's red and bloody eyes.

He was blocked outside the glass door, standing there further and further away. There were many people surrounding him, but she was still so lonely that she wanted to cry.

According to her advice, he was not allowed to use privileges or break through, and waited for her well. But the moment before her vision was blocked, Yu Yao suddenly felt so distressed that she suffocated, covering the continuous pain.

Aye left the sea of ​​swords and fire, leaving only a scarred self, and what he wanted was just her.

This was the only time, the last time, she would not let him have such a helpless moment again.

Yu Yao read many birth diaries in advance and made various preparations in fear. As a result, the little guy was 100% pure angel. After getting painless, she fell into a cotton ball, and the pain was only slightly left. With the homework and doctor's guidance, she lay on the delivery bed and was able to handle it very quickly in fifteen minutes.

When the child's crying came loudly, Yu Yao's mind was still confused and she didn't react at all.

Fuck, I'm giving birth now?! The little peach blossoms are coming out?!

No need to have a difficult and long process of suffering?!

The atmosphere in the delivery room was relaxed. The doctor cleaned the little guy briefly and carried it to Yu Yao to show her. He said happily: "Congratulations, my healthy and full-term son, who is pure and innocent."

Yu Yao was slightly stuttering "Little Peach Blossom" and was stunned when she heard the doctor's words. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes covered by physiological tears and asked hoarsely: "...what, son?"

The doctor nodded and showed her the key parts: "Yes, a very beautiful little boy."

Yu Yao was completely stunned.

The apprentice who took the initiative to report the gender to Yu Yao was also in the delivery room. She was embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "There is easy to make errors in the gender of B-super, and it is not necessarily 100% accurate. I was anxious at the time and really thought it was my daughter. Yes, I'm sorry..."

Yu Yao stared at her son's round and tender little face.

She and Aye didn't want to know in advance, so after listening to it, they didn't confirm further, let alone do more detailed related inspections.

The little guy finished crying and spitted small bubbles with his mouth.

Yu Yao persisted for a while, but couldn't help laughing.

so……

This one in her house has a pink crib, pink little clothes and shoes, and a full set of pink baby supplies. She was also entangled by her father for several months and didn't know how to make her a little peach blossom.

He is actually a real boy.

Yu Yao stretched out her hand and touched the child's smooth face. He stopped crying and opened her eyes briefly. She saw two clear streams of light, and suddenly her eyes were wet.

So small and so soft, but when she met his eyes, she seemed to see Rong Ye. In the long time, she gritted her teeth and rolled over with dust. Yu Yu walked alone in the past.

Yu Yao hugged him, tears gushed like a spring.

From then on, she offered more than the statue of the god that covered the sky and the sun in her private temple.

And the young angels who could rely on him to look up to him at his feet.
To be continued...