Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep. "I can't choose. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

She fell asleep again in a daze.

This time I woke up at around eight in the morning.

The confinement nanny was guarding the ward. When she saw that she had woken up, she asked with concern, "Xiao Wen, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Liang yawned, rubbed his eyes, and looked at her. "I want to lie down flat. My legs are numb from being pressed down."

The aunt's technique was gentle. She held Wenliang's waist and slowly laid her down flat.

Wen Liang looked around, "Fu Zheng is gone?"

"He went out and didn't say where he was going. Do you want to sleep?"

"No, get up."

The aunt used the remote control to raise the upper part of the bed and handed Wen Liang a cup filled with half a cup of water and a toothbrush.

After a quick brushing of my teeth, the aunt handed me a hot, wet towel.

Wen Liang wiped his face.

At this time, Fu Zheng walked in from outside, "Aliang is awake, how do you feel?"

"It's fine, why didn't you go to work?"

"I was afraid you would be bored, so I stayed with you in the hospital for the next two days."

Fu Zheng postponed the schedule of the past two days as much as possible and made time to accompany her.

She had finally given birth to their child, how could he leave her alone in the hospital?

Wen Liang raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "What were you doing just now?"

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "I'll tell you after you finish wiping your face."

Seeing this, Wen Liang's curiosity was aroused, "What on earth did you do? You're so mysterious."

As she spoke, she wiped her face in a few strokes, handed the towel to the aunt, took the toner from the aunt's hand, sprayed it twice, and handed it back to the aunt.

Wen Liang patted it evenly while looking at Fu Zheng, "I'm fine, you can tell me."

Fu Zheng took out his phone, sat down on the bed, swiped the screen a few times, and handed the phone to her, "Look."

Wen Liang took the phone and saw a rosy-cheeked baby sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

She was startled and looked deeply at the screen, "This is..."

"Yes, it's our daughter. I asked the nurse to take the photo."

Wen Liang took a closer look and reluctantly said, "Hmm... it looks better than when it was just born."

The aunt couldn't help but come over and look at the phone screen, "Oh, the baby is so cute."

Wen Liang glanced at his aunt.

Auntie smiled and said, "Don't look at me, Xiao Wen. I've seen a lot of babies, and they're all pretty much the same when they're born. Yours is pretty good, with fair complexion and pretty facial features. Look at its eyes..."

"What do you mean?" Wen Liang looked at the little face in the photo without even opening his eyes. Where are the "good-looking facial features"?

"Don't look at her eyes closed, look at the eyeliner, it's black and long, and she has double eyelids, it must be the same if she opens her eyes."

Listening to the aunt's words, Wen Liang looked at the photo and it was true, "Auntie, you are really experienced."

"Of course." Auntie raised her head proudly.

Wen Liang swiped to the right and saw another photo from a different angle.

"The nurse just told me that I can see the surveillance video of our baby's incubator by logging on to the hospital website."

"Really?" Wen Liang was surprised.

"Well, I'll show you later. Are you thirsty now? Do you want to drink some water?" Fu Zheng asked.

"I'm a little hungry, can I eat something?"

The aunt took over the conversation, "You can drink water after six hours. After the gas is discharged, eat some liquid food first, and then slowly switch to a normal diet."

"What is exhaust..."

Wen Liang asked subconsciously, and halfway through her words, she suddenly realized what was happening and her ears turned red.

Fu Zheng looked at her shy look and smiled gently, "Drink some water first, and tell Auntie when you pass gas."

Auntie prepared hot water in advance and the temperature is just right now.

While Wenliang was drinking water, Fu Zheng logged into the hospital website and pulled up the surveillance video of the incubator.

"Aliang, look."

The baby in the picture is similar to the previous photo, sleeping soundly with his hands raised, but this time there is a time display in the upper right corner of the screen, and you can also clearly see the rise and fall of the baby's chest caused by his breathing.

"very nice."

Wen Liang looked at the little baby in the video, with its small body, small hands, small feet, and chubby arms, and her heart softened.

"You can keep the video on. You might be able to see her turning over and eating later."

"Did you bring your iPad? I'll use that to open it."

Fu Zheng took out the iPad from his bag, logged into the website again, and opened the surveillance video.

Wen Liang watched seriously, even though the little baby hadn't changed his pose yet, she didn't feel bored at all.

A few minutes later, the little baby pursed his lips, stretched his little arms like lotus roots, and continued to sleep like a kitten stretching.

"Look at her, she's so cute..." Wen Liang's heart melted.

"Ah."

Wen Liang turned his head and glanced at Fu Zheng, "You probably didn't sleep well last night, do you want to go to bed?"

"No, I'll accompany you."

"You should go to sleep and take over for Auntie at night."

Fu Zheng thought about it seriously and made a phone call.

"Hello? Secretary Zhang? Please help me find a confinement nanny. She must be experienced and have good character. Salary is not a problem... Please hurry up as much as possible. I need it this afternoon..."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, "Is this okay now?"

Wen Liang: "..."

"It smells so good..." Wen Liang sniffed and looked towards the source of the smell, "What is Auntie cooking?"

"Fish soup..." Auntie lifted the lid of the pot and stirred it. "I stewed it in advance. When you are ready to eat, you can drink some fish soup first. It is fresh and not greasy, just right."

"Auntie, that's very thoughtful."

"That's it." said the aunt proudly.

She has been working as a confinement nanny for more than 20 years. If she didn't have some skills, would Wen Liang have invited her back?

Wen Liang’s stomach growled twice, “I’m so hungry, why am I not…” letting out the gas.

"If you're really hungry, I'll serve you some so you can drink less."

As she spoke, the aunt served Wen Liang half a bowl. Fu Zheng took it and stirred it with a spoon.

"I..." Wenliang's cheeks felt slightly hot.

"Ok?"

“…It’s exhausted.”

"Just right." Fu Zheng continued stirring.

"You don't smell anything, do you?"

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's suspicious face and smiled, "No, don't worry."

Wen Liang then breathed a sigh of relief as if nothing had happened.

After stirring a few more times, Fu Zheng took a small spoonful of the fish soup and tasted it. "It's not that hot anymore. Let's have a taste."

He scooped a spoonful and fed it to Wenliang's mouth.

Wen Liang gently tested it with his lips, and it was indeed not that hot anymore. He took a sip and drank it, "It tastes good."

"One more bite."

"Ah."

"Is it delicious?" Auntie smiled.

"Ah."

"I can cook a lot of soups, and I'll cook them for you to try later."

"it is good."

"By the way, Xiao Wen..."

"what?"

"Are you planning to breastfeed? If you do, I'll make you some crucian carp soup to stimulate lactation. If not, I'll adjust your diet to help you stop producing milk as soon as possible."