Master Ye's Second Marriage

As a matter of fact, we have known for a long time that this baby is a daughter.

But now listening to the doctor announce the good news in person, I can't restrain the joy for a moment.

Especially old man weichi, because he had been lonely for most of his life, now he has another great granddaughter. Don't mention how happy he is.

So when he heard the doctor announce the good news, old man weichi covered his hand and clapped several applause.

"Good!"

Song an on the edge saw his father's appearance and couldn't help but stare at him, and whispered, "secondary two, you?"

The old man Wei Chi, who was also inexplicably hostile, touched his nose. What's wrong with him? He is a granddaughter-in-law. He is happy to have a child. Can't he praise him? His daughter is so strict!

But now the happiness is more than everything, and the old man weichi soon forgot his daughter's hatred of him.

From the delivery room came the baby's cry, loud and clear.

Song an couldn't help pursing her lips, "it seems that the girl is not light enough to bathe in purple."

Hearing this, the doctor could not help laughing and echoed: "no, the child's eyes are big. He is very energetic and healthy. You can rest assured."

But said that in the delivery room, gave birth to such a child, Han Muzi nearly collapsed, she lay there did not have the strength to open her eyes.

She thought of something, and a helpless smile rose from her pale lips.

When the baby was just born, she was too tired to speak. The doctor held the baby in front of her and asked her to hold it. Unfortunately, she had no strength at all. She didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.

So the doctor took the child to the night in front of Mo Shen, who knows the night Mo Shen this guy actually wrinkled his nose, and then said in a low voice: "I want to see my wife first."

Doctor:

What's the matter with this man? How can we say that this man is his daughter? How can we say that the meaning of dislike is so obvious? However, ye Moshen didn't care what they thought. He still held Han Muzi's hand tightly, bent down to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and then dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Hard work, wife."

Han Muzi tired, felt a touch of warmth on her forehead, and then the soft voice of Mo Shen at night floated into her ears.

Although tired, I feel that everything is worth it at the moment.

Recalling the scene just now, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing.

Although she knew that it was her and yemoshen's child, yemoshen put himself first, which was worth making her happy.

And this night, Mo Shen comforted his wife, and then went to hold his daughter.

If so, what can she regret? After all the hardships and tiredness that I had suffered before, I finally came to the end of my life.

Soon, Han Muzi moved from the delivery room to the general ward, and the doctor took care of all the conditions for the child and handed it back to Han Muzi, lying on her side.

The little white one, lying there, is very clever, a pair of small hands into two small pink fists, closed eyes and sleeping.

A group of people gathered around the hospital bed, staring at the children one by one.

Only night Mo deep accompany in the other side of the bed, always tightly holding Han Muzi's hand.

Old man weichi was the happiest. He watched how his great granddaughter looked and liked it. He could not help but poke at his great granddaughter's Pink fist. The old man's fingers were rough, but the baby's skin was too tender. Once he touched him, he didn't dare to touch him again, for fear that he would damage his little great great granddaughter.

He suddenly thought of something and looked seriously at Xiaomi Dou beside him.

"Xiaomi Dou, do you remember those things that my grandfather gave you before?"

Xiaomi Dou is lying on the edge of the bed looking at his sister. Suddenly, he hears the old man weichi say so. A strange light flashed in his eyes, "great grandfather, what's the matter?"

"Half of those things should be shared with my sister!"

Xiaomi Dou:

Weichi old man: "you see your sister is so cute, you should protect her well in the future, you know?"

When Han Muzi heard these words beside him, she was a little sad. Xiaomi Dou can think at this age. In addition, Xiaomi Dou's brain is particularly flexible. Now, old man weichi suddenly tells him these things. She is a mother, but she has to enlighten him.

"Grandfather, you'd better keep those things by yourself. Xiaomi Dou is too small now. He has no right to decide." action

"How?" The old man weichi said unhappily, "if you give him something, you have the right to decide. Before that, Xiaomi Dou was the only one, so it was all his. Now he has a younger sister. The elder brother must spoil his sister."

Han Muzi took a look at Xiaomi Dou, and some worried that Xiaomi Dou's psychology would change, because what old man weichi said was too obvious.

It's like telling Xiaomi Dou, look, if there is no sister, all the things, including everyone's pet, are yours. But now that there is a younger sister, you must give her half of these things.Although she has done some ideological work for Xiaomi Dou before, including that Xiaomi Dou does not resist the fact that he has a sister, it does not mean that the words can be put on the surface.

Probably knowing what her mother was thinking, Xiaomi Dou opened her mouth at the right time.

"Don't worry, granddad Zeng, I'm a brother. I'll spoil my sister well, not to mention half of it. Even if it's all for my sister, I'd love it."

with that, Xiaomi Dou put out his hand and wrapped his sister's small fist.

Xiaomi Dou's hand is not big, but it is different from that of a newborn baby. It just covers it and shows a small piece of pink, which looks very harmonious.

After hearing this, old man weichi was very pleased.

Song an on one side actually has the heart to knock him on the head. If it is not for his father's sake, maybe she really started.

Suddenly, old man weichi asked again.

"By the way, has the girl been named?"

Han Mu purple Leng for a moment, looked at the night Mo deep, night Mo deep eyes gentle: "you make the decision."

So Han Muzi thought about it, and then honestly said, "grandfather, the little girl's nickname has been taken before, but the real name has not been taken. My grandfather is knowledgeable. Why don't you take one for her?"

This made old man weichi feel particularly useful. He stroked his beard with an enigmatic look: "since you open your mouth like this, I have to promise, but it's very important to name it. I have to go back and think about it. You can tell me the girl's nickname first."

"Bean sprouts."

Xiaodouya, corresponding to the name of her brother Xiaomi Dou, is suitable for both brother and sister.

Originally, when old man weichi heard the name, he still had some dislike, but at first thought he understood that he still nodded, although he was disgusted in his heart.

"Yes, it suits my granddaughter."