Lao Yang could not say that he was holding the child, but holding it. He stretched out his arms and stood at the door of the delivery room with his child in his arms.

The two nurses who came out just now turned around and laughed. This person was really interesting.

Lao Yang's eyes never left the door of the delivery room until his wife was pushed out.

He rushed over with the child in his arms, and saw his wife smiling at him, and then he felt relieved. He followed the cart behind and entered the ward. Zhang Qiu'e hurriedly ran over to pick up the child.

Lao Yang went to the cart, picked up his wife, and put it on the bed.

At this time, the doctor also came in and explained some precautions.

After all the nurses and doctors left, Lao Yang then came to his wife's bedside.

"Xiaoli, how about it?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, but it does hurt when giving birth."

"We won't have a child in the future."

"How can that be done? At least two children must be there, so that they will have a companionship. Besides, I want a daughter like Feifei."

Although Lao Yang saw that his wife was talking to him, she was really weak and her face was not good-looking.

"Xiaoli, when you sleep, I'll get you something to eat."

"Don't go home, just ask Sister Zhang to go to the cafeteria to ask. If she could rent it to our stove, Xinyu brought her casserole and asked Sister Zhang to stew the pig's trotter soup.

And even if you go back now, your home is not prepared.”

"Okay, don't worry about sleeping. Sister Zhang, go to the cafeteria to ask."

"Okay, but meals are about to start soon, and there is probably no stove for us to use."

Zhang Qiu'e left in a hurry.

Zhao Xiaoli looked at Lao Yang and smiled before closing her eyes.

Until I heard my wife's steady breathing sound. She fell asleep. I must have been talking to myself with my energy just now.

Lao Yang thought for a while before he came to the bed and looked at his sleeping son.

After a glance, Lao Yang pinched the Yahuazi and said that this child was too ugly. He really couldn't stand it. Why is he so much different from Shi Jing and the three brothers and sisters?

I saw the boy squirming his little mouth and sucking unconsciously.

Although she is a little ugly, she is still quite cute.

Zhang Qiu'e came back and saw that Zhao Xiaoli was already asleep. She carefully found the casserole, pig's trotters and peanut kernels, and then left.

The doctor said that he would feed the child water in an hour, so she seemed to be feeding the water in half an hour.

There was hot water in the thermos bottle, so she poured out some and let it cool. When feeding the child, you can just add hot water.

Lao Yang sat between the child and his wife, looking back and forth at the mother and mother. He could see from the ugly face of his son that there were many daughters-in-laws.

But although the wife is not as good as that girl Jingchu, she is almost the same as Xiao Jiang. Why is the child she gave birth to is so ugly?

Could it be because it looks like me? But I didn’t see that my facial features look like me.

Lao Yang looked at his son in a tangled manner. It was five minutes to an hour before he quietly got up and called the nurse. Anyway, he didn't dare to call the nurse.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone on the night shift went to have dinner tonight, but after hearing Lao Yang's words, the nurse on duty was really full of black lines.

However, he did not refuse and followed Lao Yang to the ward. When he arrived at the door, Lao Yang whispered to the nurse to slow down and that his wife was sleeping.

The little nurse thought to herself, this man really didn't realize that he was such a careful person.

The nurse entered the ward and showed Lao Yang how to feed the child water. He asked Lao Yang to try it out again, and thought it was OK, but he left.

Zhao Xiaoli was really tired. Even though there was movement next to her, she didn't wake up. She still slept soundly.

After about forty minutes, Zhang Qiu'e came back with a casserole. The pig's trotter and peanut soup had been boiled.

"Today, the cafeteria is a steamed bun with two noodles. You go to have a meal first, and this casserole will be stuffed for a while."

"No, I'll go to a restaurant to buy food. Just don't go out in the ward, and wait for me to come back no matter what."

Zhang Qiu'e nodded. She really didn't dare to go out. If something went wrong, she really couldn't explain it clearly.

Lao Yang left quietly. He went straight to the restaurant and finally brought back ten steamed buns with white flour. He didn't bring the stir-fry because he didn't bring the lunch box.

After returning to the ward, I saw my wife drinking soup in small sips.

"Xiaoli, I brought steamed buns. You can eat one. It's pure white flour. I smelled it very fragrant, so I quickly ate one. Didn't the doctor say that? You should eat more."

Zhao Xiaoli took it with a smile. She felt that the white flour steamed bun was so delicious? It tasted so happy.

"You eat too?"

"Okay, I'll eat too."

The three of them settled the dinner. Zhang Qiu'e asked Lao Yang about the time, thinking that she would wait until nine o'clock to let Zhao Xiaoli have another soup.

She fed the child water again. Lao Yang thought to himself that she would give the child milk? Why does her son drink water?

So he found the doctor again. The doctor also found it very funny when he saw this novice father asking such a question that was not common sense.

The doctor was working night shift tonight, so she had time. She came to the ward and asked Zhang Qiu'e to pour hot water, scald towels, and then gave Zhao Xiaoli a hot compress, and then gave Zhao Xiaoli a massage.

Zhao Xiaoli blushed and was really embarrassed. She felt very painful, but she believed in the doctor.

After about twenty minutes, I asked the child to try it, but this kid was really lazy. He just took a few bites and couldn't come out, so he simply gave up.

While looking at his son, Lao Yang felt that this child would be very troublesome in the future.

"You can help suck it in a while." The doctor also thought the child was too lazy.

Zhao Xiaoli was blushed by the doctor's words.

Zhang Qiu'e went out with a casserole. She thought that the family of three would be left in the ward.

When Zhang Qiu'e came back, she saw that the child had already eaten milk.

The doctor told me that the child must be given milk now, as milk is the best at this time.

Zhao Xiaoli is young after all. After giving birth, she slept again and now she feels nothing is wrong.

Lao Yang looked at his wife with a smile on her face, wanting to ask her wife if she was too ugly, but she didn't ask in the end.

Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Just be ugly, you should be ugly, you are not as good-looking as Xiao Wei. It is normal for children to look worse than other children.

This night, Zhao Xiaoli feeds the child every four hours, and he doesn't eat much now, but he's too hungry.

Every two hours, Zhang Qiu'e exchanges hot water for the glass bottles around her, fearing that the child will be cold.
Chapter completed!