The happy little days of the Ye family

Wang Wenpo brought the packed child to the bedside.

Just when he wanted to take a look at Ye Qingqing, he found that she had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Mrs. Wang Wen gave the child to Mrs. Ye beside her, and then gave Ye Qingqing a brief check.

Mother Ye wiped the sweat from her daughter's forehead and looked at her nervously, "How is Qingqing's health?"

"No injuries, just fell asleep."

Mother Ye and Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Mother Ye and Mrs. Wang Wen were left tidying up in the house, and Mrs. Ye came out with her child in her arms.

A group of people waiting anxiously outside saw Mrs. Ye coming out with the child in her arms and immediately gathered around.

Tang Xiaojing moved the fastest and immediately came to Mrs. Ye.

"Grandma, how is Qingqing? Is she okay?"

Mrs. Ye looked at Tang Xiaojing who looked anxious and said with a smile:

"Although I suffered some injuries, my body was not injured. I was just exhausted and exhausted. I have fallen asleep now."

Tang Xiaojing felt very distressed when he heard that Ye Qingqing was exhausted.

He wanted to go in and accompany her, but he thought that Ye Qingqing had already fallen asleep and was afraid of disturbing her rest.

Mrs. Ye handed the child in her arms to Tang Xiaojing.

Tang Xiaojing wanted to hug the child, but seeing that the child was so small, he was a little scared and did not dare to hug him.

Tang Shan had often hugged his son before. Seeing that Tang Xiaojing didn't dare to hug the child, he hugged the child directly.

Looking at the little grandson in his hand, Tangshan smiled so much that his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

"This kid is really good-looking. His eyes and nose look just like his dad. He will definitely be a handsome boy in the future."

Father Ye and his two sons squeezed over, craning their necks to look at the child in Tangshan's arms.

Seeing Tangshan holding his grandson in his arms, Father Ye shouted dissatisfied:

"She obviously looks like Qingqing. Look at her plump forehead and small nose. They are exactly the same as Qingqing."

Ye Donglin beside him also joined in, "Yes, I feel like Qingqing."

Tangshan was very unconvinced, "You're talking nonsense, this kid is obviously just like his father."

Father Ye also looked unconvinced, "You're just talking nonsense, you obviously look like his mother."

Mrs. Ye glared at these two guys who were both grandfathers. "Keep your voice down, Qingqing just fell asleep."

Tangshan and Father Ye thought of Ye Qingqing in the room and quickly shut their mouths.

Tang Xiaojing glanced at the child, somewhat doubtful about life.

He and Qingqing are not ugly either. Why is this child so ugly? Still wrinkled.

Ye Xilin looked at his little nephew who was wrinkled and looked like a little old man. He couldn't see anything like his sister and brother-in-law.

He suspected that these people had problems with their eyes, as they obviously looked nothing like them.

But he didn't dare to speak out, otherwise he would probably be beaten by a group of people.

Tangshan could tell at a glance what his son was thinking, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:

"Newborn babies are like this. When you were born, you were not as wrinkled as a little old man. In a few days, when the baby grows out, it will look better."

As someone who has experienced this, Ye Donglin said proudly:

"That's right. Xiao Qi looked exactly like this little guy when he was born. Look how cute he is now."

Tang Xiaojing thought that Xiao Qi, who was now chubby, was indeed wrinkled like this when he was young.

Well, it will look good if you raise it.

Tang Xiaojing looked at the child and felt so soft in his heart. He just wanted to hug the child, but Tangshan avoided him.

Father Ye and Ye Xilin also wanted to hold the child and looked at Tang Shan helplessly, but Tang San held the child and refused to let go, pretending that they had not seen it.

Father Ye glared at this shameless man, then looked at Tang Xiaojing, "Have you decided on a name for the child?"

Tang Xiaojing shook his head, "No, but Qingqing and I have discussed it and are going to let Ye Tongsheng help name the child."

"What about the nickname? Have you thought about it? Do you want me to help you name your nephew?" Ye Xilin beside him was eager to give it a try.

Tang Xiaojing looked at the sun that had just risen in the sky and said excitedly:

"The child is born when the sun just rises in the morning, otherwise it will be called Chenchen!"

Then Tang Xiaojing glanced at the room, and then said:

"I'll ask Qingqing later. After all, she gave birth to this child after all the hard work."

Father Ye nodded with satisfaction, "It's time to ask Qingqing."

As for Tangshan, he was hugging his grandson happily at this time, and he was already so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Father Ye saw that Tangshan had been holding the child for a long time, but finally couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the child into his arms.

Not long after Father Ye held him, the child opened his mouth and felt a little sleepy.

Mrs. Ye took the child back and said, "The child is a little sleepy. I'll take him back to rest."

Tang Xiaojing followed Mrs. Ye into the house.

At this time, the room had been cleaned up by Ye Mu and Wang Wenpo, but there was still some blood smell and some other smells inside.

As for Ye Qingqing on the bed, her mother had already changed her into clean clothes and she was sleeping soundly.

Tang Xiaojing took out a one-tael silver ingot from his arms and stuffed it into Wang Wenpo's hand.

Wang Wenpo smiled happily when she saw the money in her hand. This trip was indeed worth it.

Old Mrs. Ye put the child on the inside of the big bed. The child leaned against Ye Qingqing, closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Tang Xiaojing squatted beside the bed and looked at the sleeping Ye Qingqing carefully.

There were several obvious teeth marks on Ye Qingqing's lips. They must have been bitten when she was in too much pain to bear the child.

And her long black hair was also wet with sweat.

Tang Xiaojing took the thick cloth that Ye Qingqing usually used to wipe her hair and gently wiped her hair.

Ye Qingqing's hair was dark and thick, and Tang Xiaojing wiped it dry for a long time.

Tang Xiaojing leaned down and kissed Ye Qingqing's forehead tenderly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Then he gently opened the door and went out to make chicken soup for Ye Qingqing.

When Mrs. Chen heard that Ye Qingqing had given birth, she came over to the Tang family immediately after breakfast.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was asleep, he and Tang Xiaojing cooked milk soup for Ye Qingqing in the kitchen.

Ye Qingqing was awakened by the child's cry. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a red and wrinkled child beside him.

When Ye Qingqing saw the child for the first time, he was a little doubtful about life just like Tang Xiaojing.

"Why is this child so ugly? He looks like a little old man."

At this time, Ye Mu opened the door and came in. When she heard Ye Qingqing's words, she couldn't help laughing:

"You said the same thing when Xiaoqi was first born. Look how beautiful Xiaoqi looks now."

Ye Qingqing thought about it. Children are like this when they are born, and they become more beautiful as they are raised.

Ye Qingqing held the child and looked at Ye's mother at a loss.

"Mom, the child has been crying. Is he hungry?"

Mother Ye opened the cotton cloth wrapping the child and said, "The child didn't poop or pee. He must be hungry."

Ye Qingqing unbuttoned his coat, took the child from Mother Ye's hand, and then looked at Mother Ye shyly.

"Mom, turn around first."

"You girl, why are you so shy?" But Ye Mu still turned around.

"No peeking!"

"The children will cry whenever they look at you. Hurry up."

Ye Qingqing opened her inner clothes, then held the child closer. The child smelled the smell and went to suck the milk.

However, it was also the first time for the little guy to drink milk. He couldn't suck it out and was so anxious that he almost cried.

Ye Qingqing didn't know what to do at this time, and anxiously called to Ye Mu:

"Mom, the baby can't be sucked out. What should I do? Is it because I have no milk?"

"It's okay. It's like this the first time. Just let the child suck it for a while and it will be fine."

The baby sucked for a long time, which made Ye Qingqing feel a little sore before he drank the milk.

After the little guy drank enough, he burped and fell asleep again.

Ye Qingqing looked at the little guy. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the child was very cute. He couldn't help but kiss the little red face.