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Si Lian raised his hand and grabbed the big palm that was moving around his head, "Hang Chuan, do you want to touch the baby?"

Hang Chuan, "Can I?"

Si Lian, "You are the father of the child. If you can't do it, then who else can?"

With Si Lian's permission, Hang Chuan stretched out his hand and carefully tapped Xiaorouduan's small face.

The little meat ball was really too small, so small that it seemed to be no bigger than his palm.

But it is undeniable that this is Si Lian and his child.

Even though he hurt Si Lian like that and pushed Si Lian away from him, Si Lian never thought about not wanting this child...

Now looking at their mother and son, staying with them like this, he felt that he was as happy as the whole world, "It's not that children love to cry, why doesn't our little Ping An cry?"

Aunt Chen answered from the side, "Not every child loves to cry. Some children are easy to raise. They only grunt a few times when they are hungry and usually sleep all the time.

Aye was the type that was particularly easy to raise when he was a child. He would fall asleep after drinking milk, drink milk again when he woke up, and sleep again after drinking. He could eat and grow, and he never made anyone worry.

I guess our little Ping'an is just like Aye, a particularly easy type to take care of. "

When she mentioned Hang Chuan's childhood, Si Lian felt so distressed that she felt her breath suffocate when she thought of the twisted injuries on his body.

Hang Chuan was so sensible just after he was born, perhaps because he felt his parents' malice toward him while he was still in his mother's womb, so he could only be forced to be sensible and not cause trouble to his parents, hoping that his parents would love him and cherish him.

Who would have thought that for such a sensible man, not only would he not receive the love of his parents, but he would also be harmed by that beast of Zhan Jiuzhou using such inhuman means.

At that time, he was only a five-year-old baby!

Si Lian subconsciously held Hang Chuan's hand, "I hope Xiaopingan can be more naughty and mischievous. As long as it doesn't violate public order and good customs, do whatever you want to do boldly and don't be too sensible."

Hang Chuan looked at Si Lian and said, "Well! I will try my best to make him the happiest child in the world."

Si Lian, "Let's go together..."

"Xiao Lian, you must be hungry. I'm going to prepare something to eat for you." Without getting the consent of the couple, Aunt Chen turned around and ran away.

Aunt Chen was very sensible. The couple had been separated for so long, and now they finally met. She must have a lot to say. How could she be an eyesore?

After Aunt Chen left, Si Lian and Hang Chuan stared blankly at each other. They didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere instantly became awkward.

Si Lian tried his best to find a topic, "Our little Ping'an hasn't given a name yet. Do you want to give him a name now that you have time?"

Hang Chuan has thought a lot about the child's name, but he always felt that he was not qualified to name the child.

The child was born to Si Lian after ten months of hard work, but he didn't do anything to help. Why should he decide the child's name?

However, now Si Lian has given him the task of naming.

He was very happy, "I have thought about combining our last names with our baby's name."

Si Lian, "Hang Si? Zhan Si? None of them seem to sound very good..."

Hang Chuan, "What about Si Hang?"

Si Lian, "You want your child to have my last name?"

Many men are chauvinistic and believe that their children must bear their father’s surname.

Si Lian did not expect that Hang Chuan would take the initiative to give the child her last name.

But when he thought about it more carefully, there was nothing he couldn't do for her.

Hang Chuan, "The child was born to you after ten months of hard work. It's not normal to have your last name."

Si Lian, "Where's grandma? Does she mind if the child has my last name?"

Hang Chuan, "I can take my grandma's surname as Hang, so how can grandma not agree to my child having your last name?"

Although Si Lian didn't mind if the child took his father's or mother's surname, Hang Chuan's behavior made her very happy.

If only every man who was a husband had this kind of consciousness and would be considerate of his wife's hard work.Then the divorce rate will definitely drop a lot.

She smiled at him and said, "Okay, then our little Ping An's name will be Si Hang."

Hang Chuan, "Yeah. You had a caesarean section. If you want your body to recover quickly, you must rest well. Close your eyes and rest for a while."

Si Lian shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

It's not that she's not sleepy, it's that she doesn't dare to sleep.

She was afraid that when she woke up, the person in front of her would be gone again, that it was just her dream now.

Therefore, she kept looking for topics to chat with him, "When something happened to the Zhan Group, there was a lot of bad news about you. Why didn't you clarify it?"

Hang Chuan, "Because what is being said outside is true, Zhan Nanye is dead..."

Si Lian interrupted him, "No nonsense!"

He added, "When I say dead, I mean that his account has been closed. There is no such person in the world now."

Si Lian's heart ached again when he heard this.

He must have been seriously ill and thought he would not survive before he made such a decision, "Then do you still want that identity in the future?"

Hang Chuan grabbed her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently, "I don't like Zhan Nanye's identity. I have wanted to get rid of that identity for a long time, and finally got rid of it..."

He smiled and said, "From now on, there is only Hang Chuan in this world, the Hang Chuan who truly belongs to Si Lian."

Ever since he was young, Hang Chuan has hated the surname Zhan very much, because this surname was inherited from the beast Zhan Jiuzhou.

He hates fighting in Kyushu, and he also hates fighting with that surname.

Therefore, he was the one who deliberately let people know that Zhan Nanye was dead, and he was the one who had people go to the household registration office to cancel his account. From now on, he has only one identity.

His surname is Hangchuan.

The name Hangchuan was given to him by his grandmother, and it was also the name he used in life. Therefore, when he married Si Lian, he also registered it under the name Hangchuan.

He was even more fortunate that he registered with Si Lian under Hang Chuan's name.

From now on, his name will only be called Hang Chuan, and he will only belong to Si Lian's Hang Chuan.

Si Lian suddenly said, "Please hug me..."

Hang Chuan was slightly startled, "Huh?"

Si Lian opened his arms, "You hug me, I want you to hug me, please hug me quickly..."

Hang Chuan immediately leaned over, stretched out his free right arm, and hugged Si Lian...

Si Lian immediately hugged him, hugged him tightly, buried her head in his chest, smelling his unique scent that she was familiar with, "Hang Chuan!"

Hang Chuan, "huh?"

Si Lian, "Hangchuan! Hangchuan..."

She called his name but didn't speak. Hang Chuan was extremely nervous, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll ask the doctor to come and take a look..."

Si Lian, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I just want to call your name and make sure you are really by my side.

I want you to hold me, so that I can truly feel your heartbeat and know that you are by my side..."

Hang Chuan slightly tightened his grip on Si Lian and said nothing more...

Unexpectedly, Si Lian's soft, waxy voice came to my ears again, "Hang Chuan, you don't even know how much I like you..."