I heard that you also like pink frozen milk[Comprehensive]

Chapter 80 Extra Story: Look at the face of the moon

The morning sun shines obliquely into the room through a gap in the curtains, and sprinkles on the two hands clasped beside the bed.

One of the hands moved slightly, and the person lying on the bed slowly woke up.

Perhaps disturbed by his movements, the one holding his hand immediately woke up and sat up straight: "Nuan Nuan!"

The person lying on the bed is Nuan Nuan.

He looked into kongphop's eyes and blurted out, "Where's Little Moon?"

His voice sounded a little weak.

But kongphop answered irrelevantly: "How are you? Does your stomach hurt?"

Arthit froze for a moment before answering: "Fortunately, a little bit."

Even if he just said a little bit, kongphop felt very distressed.

He rubbed arthit's hair with his warm palm, and rubbed it down little by little, caressing arthit's pale face: "Big baby, thank you for your hard work."

Even though Arthit was still a little weak, he couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Nicky, where is Little Moon? I want to see her."

After the operation yesterday, he has been asleep until now, and he has not seen what Little Moon looks like.

Kongphop smiled and said, "Don't you even ask if it's a boy or a girl? So you're sure it's a daughter?"

Because of the special situation, the pregnancy test is not very convenient. Before the operation, they did not know the gender of the child.

Arthit said helplessly: "I just got anesthetized and didn't die. I know what you said. How is kaka? Did you make trouble?"

Until the operation, kaka still wanted to have a younger brother.

But kongphop couldn't care less about his question, he immediately became nervous when he heard the first half sentence: "Then did you feel it clearly at that time? Is it the same as last time? Does your stomach hurt? I told him about this pik You have to study hard..."

"Okay!" Arthit interrupted him dumbfounded, "He's learning very well, I just can feel it, and I don't feel any pain."

His tone paused for a moment, and some teasing finally appeared in his eyes: "I also heard them telling you not to cry, and look at your daughter first."

Kongphop is a handsome seven-foot man, and I have to say that he has been crying a little bit frequently recently.

Being exposed by his wife in person once again, his face suddenly became brighter, and he struggled to defend himself: "I didn't cry..."

Seeing that arthit didn't intend to believe it at all, he hemmed and added: "It's just...the eye sockets are a little hot."

Arthit finally couldn't help laughing, but this smile tugged at the wound, making his expression stiffen.

Kongphop immediately became nervous: "What? Is it hurting? Kit also said that it would be better with an analgesic pump. Wait, I'll call him and ask him if there is any other way!"

As he said that, kongphop wanted to stand up.

Arthit grabbed his hand and motioned him to sit down: "Okay, they were all very nervous about yesterday's operation, please let someone rest well. As long as I don't move around, I won't be in pain."

"Really?" Kongphop was still dubious.

arthit nodded, only to notice that kongphop had been sitting by the bed all the time: "Didn't you sit here all night? Didn't mom prepare a bed for you?"

Fearing that the two of them would press on Arthit's wound if they slept together after the operation, Nuan Ma prepared a spring bed for Kongphop in the room a few days ago, making it soft and soft.

But Arthit looked over now, only to find that the quilt on the bed was still folded well, and there was no sign of being laid down at all.

Kongphop cleared his throat and defended in a low voice: "Aren't I afraid that I won't be able to hear you calling me?"

Arthit felt distressed, and couldn't help but tinge a little angrily in his tone: "How deaf are you? Can't hear two steps away?"

Kongphop held his hand flatteringly, and held it tightly in his own palm: "Okay, okay, I promise to go to bed to sleep honestly tonight!"

Arthit was still staring at him, and wanted to say something again, only to see that Mr. Kongphop's expression suddenly became pitiful: "I just want to hold your heart so that I can be more at ease."

May I ask how many people can resist such gentle words?Arthit's senior, who was about to criticize him, lost his temper in an instant, and stared at him for a long time before choking out a sentence: "I just fell asleep, what is there to worry about?"

Kongphop gently squeezed his fingers one by one: "I know...but I just want to be by your side, so that you can see me the first time you wake up."

Arthit's originally pale face couldn't help but have a suspicious blush.

But then kongphop's eyes became resentful: "But your son is the first thing you think of besides your daughter, and I was the last to find out after sitting here all night."

When Arthit was told by him, he felt guilty and couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't seem to be your daughter or your son."

Kongphop looked at him confidently: "But in my heart, they are all behind you."

Arthit couldn't get used to his easy love words even now, so he squeezed his fingers uncomfortably: "Nonsense, does this sound like something a father should say?"

Kongphop grasped his hand, Shale: "Don't use too much force, be careful not to hurt the wound."

Just moving your fingers, how could it be possible to pull the wound on the stomach.

But his appearance of fussing over a molehill really made Arthit feel ironic.

"Thirsty? Kit said that you can only drink water now, and you have to get out of breath before you can start eating." Kongphop asked with concern.

Arthit shook his head: "I want to see Little Moon, where is she?"

"It's in the parents' room. Don't worry about me watching you two alone. I'll go and bring her over?" Kongphop asked inquiringly.

Although he knew that his parents had been busy all day, and it was tiring to take care of Little Moon at night, arthit still couldn't help but want to see his daughter urgently.

He nodded: "OK."

Kongphop went over to hug his daughter, Nuan's father and Nuan's mother naturally knew the news that arthit had woken up, and they all hurriedly followed and walked in for a while to care.

Kongphop hugged the baby in the swaddle, and approached arthit with a baby: "Look at our daughter, isn't she beautiful? She is white and clean, just like you."

A newborn child's skin is already pretty good if it doesn't wrinkle, and I don't know where he can see the whiteness.

However, parents look at their children with a very thick filter, and even Arthit can't help but feel that this little doll with a wrinkled face is simply the most beautiful in the world.

It's just that the number one beauty in the world is still sleeping with her eyes closed.

arthit reached out to take it, but was held down by kongphop: "I'll just hold you to see, be careful of the wound."

The sleeping little princess seemed to feel the turmoil, and suddenly frowned, clenched her fists and began to sob and cry.

"What should I do? Mom! She's crying!" Kongphop was in a hurry.

The warm mother smiled helplessly, took the child, and put it gently beside Arthit: "This child is the same as Kaka back then, without you by his side, he can't sleep well."

I don't know if she sensed the familiar aura from Arthit, the little princess's frown gradually eased.

Arthit reached out and patted her gently twice, and she fell asleep again.

Kongphop breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Nuan's father and mother, "Mom and Dad, you worked hard last night."

Nuan Ma gave him a reproachful look: "What silly things are you talking about, kid? Isn't it right for me to take care of my grandson?"

Having said that, kongphop still felt a little inappropriate for two elders who were over fifty years old to work all night.

"In this way, let little moon sleep with arthit in the future. If there is any situation that can't be handled, I will go to the next door and call you." Kongphop opened his mouth and made a decision.

"How can this be done!" Nuan's father and Nuan's mother retorted in unison.

"Dad, Mom." Arthit interrupted them, "Just do as he said, he is young and strong, and he is not afraid of being tired."

Arthit said so in his mouth, but what he thought in his heart was completely different.

He understood that although kongphop kept saying that he put the children behind him, the love for the two children in his heart was no less than his.

Missing kaka's birth and growth is a lifelong regret for kongphop. Although no one has ever blamed arthit, he also understands that in fact, he also has a great responsibility for this matter.

But he couldn't make it up.

Perhaps those missing dependent happiness, kongphop can get back one by one from the growth of the little moon.

Just as the matter was settled, there was another burst of heart-piercing crying from the opposite room.

Their young master also woke up.

Kongphop stood up and rushed out.

Nuan Ma helplessly explained to Arthit: "Yesterday, when I heard that it was my sister, I cried. Seeing her again made you unable to get up in bed. You were crying and wanted to throw her out. You didn't even want to look at her."

Hearing his reaction, Arthit couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He is an only child, and he has never experienced the need to compete with other brothers and sisters, and he may not understand kaka's fear at all.

But in his heart, the two children are really no different to him.

Soon, kongphop came in with kaka in his arms.

Although Kaka had stopped crying, the tears on her face hadn't been wiped clean. Her eyes were full of grievances, but when she saw the little one sleeping next to Arthit, she immediately became annoyed again, and turned her face away with a snort .

Arthit felt distressed and funny at the same time, and stretched out his hand to him: "Come, let Dad give you a hug."

Kaka pouted pitifully, not going to pay attention to him, and then saw that the person holding her was still Daddy, and suddenly became a little annoyed, struggling to get off him. ,

It was very rare for arthit to act coquettishly to his son: "Daddy's wound hurts, and he wants to hug kaka."

The determination on Kaka's face faded immediately, and he looked at him worriedly: "Dad!"

Arthit opened his arms to him, and he leaned over to meet Arthit almost without hesitation.

Kongphop hurriedly helped him up, and settled him down on the bedside: "Just sit here, don't move around, be careful not to touch Dad's wound."

Kaka immediately froze into a little wooden figure.

Arthit comforted him with a smile: "It's okay to be careful, does the good boy miss his father?"

In the past two days, because of being busy with the operation, kaka spent most of the time with his grandfather and grandparents, and has not been able to get close to arthit. In addition, kongphop's focus is also on arthit. The two really put their little one together. The young master ignored it for a long time.

So now when I heard my father bring up this topic, the tears of grievance suddenly fell like they don't want money.

Arthit hurriedly reached out to wipe his tears: "Okay, okay, good boy, if you cry again, Dad wants to cry too."

Nuan's father still wanted to comfort him, but Nuan's mother took his hand and took the lead to walk outside, leaving the room for the family of four.

However, none of the three noticed the second elder's departure.

Kongphop was still worried that kaka would rub against arthit's wound, so he hugged him back again: "Dad crying now will make the wound heal slower and slower, don't you feel bad?"

Kaka was so scared by him that she stopped crying for a moment, stared at him blankly for a while, and grinned wider: "Wow—you're lying!"

The way Kongphop treated him was not much gentler than Kongphop, he took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his face, and blew his nose along the way: "Okay, there's no need to cry for a masculine man! Didn't you tell Dad that you want to take care of your sister together?"

Kaka choked and corrected: "I, I'm talking about taking care of my brother!"

Kongphop chatted with him: "Siblings take care of each other the same way."

Seeing that Kaka wanted to argue again, Little Moon, who was sleeping on the side of Arthit, didn't know if she heard their argument, and started crying again.

A newborn baby, of course, is completely different from the full-fledged kaka when she cries, and she doesn't try her best now, so it sounds much softer.

Kaka froze for a moment, and looked curiously towards the place where the sound came from.

Kongphop noticed his strangeness, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Do you want to get closer and have a look at my sister?"

Kaka hesitated for a while, then said coyly: "Then, let me take a look."

"No problem, watch as long as you want!" Kongphop nodded, carefully hugged his son, bypassed arthit, and crawled inside from the end of the bed.

Seeing the little doll clenched in her fist and crying, Kaka immediately forgot about her integrity, lay quietly on the side, and poked her face cautiously with her finger: "She is so small, It can all fit in my bag.”

Both kongphop and arthit have black lines all over their faces, but thinking about it, his daughter is really fine in that book.

"Then you can pretend to go to kindergarten with her some other day." Kongphop responded casually.

Kaka immediately became interested: "Really?"

The corner of Kongphop's mouth twitched, and Arthit had already slapped him: "Don't listen to your daddy's nonsense!"

Kaka curled her lips and continued to ask: "Why is she crying? Is she hungry?"

"Maybe, then daddy is going to help her make milk powder, do you want to come together?"

Kaka nodded hurriedly: "Okay! I'm going too!"

So kongphop got out of bed with his son in his arms.

Long before the arthit operation, kongphop had already learned a lot of skills in caring for patients and raising newborns in advance, and making a cup of milk was of course no problem for him.

While filling milk powder for Little Moon with his son, kongphop asked, "How is it? Is my sister cute?"

Kaka rolled his eyeballs a few times, and reluctantly replied: "It's okay."

Kongphop slapped him on the head: "You are a dead duck, you are a boy, and you will protect your father and sister with Daddy in the future, understand?"

Kaka covered her head, hesitated again and again, and said, "But dad is also a man."

Kongphop was choked by him for a moment and was a little speechless. It took a long time before he continued: "I want to protect my father, you just need to protect your sister."

Kaka shrugged: "Nicky."

"Did you hear that!" Kongphop didn't stop what he was doing, and bumped his shoulder again, "When you have a younger sister in the family, you may feel that Dad and Daddy didn't put all their energy on you, but we are right You and Little Moon have the same feelings, the same love."

"Really?" Kaka slowed down and looked at him seriously.

Kongphop also nodded seriously: "It's absolutely true. Besides, if you protect your sister, she will give you the same love. In the future, there will be one more person in our family who loves you. Are you happy?"

Kaka cleared his throat and muttered, "It's okay."

Kongphop knew that this guy must be out of face, he refused to let go, couldn't help but cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy."

Kaka snatched the milk that had already been prepared, and said impatiently: "It's too long-winded! I'm going to feed my sister, you can think about it yourself here!"

"Hey! I haven't tested the temperature yet!" kongphop hurriedly chased after him.

Kaka has already returned to the room in a hurry, and climbed to the side of her sister again.

In order to avoid Daddy's topic just now, he poked his sister's face again with his hand, and said to Dad: "Dad, look at the moon's face, it's as big as you!"

Arthit: "..."

Kongphop caught up and slapped him on the head: "Brat, can you talk!"

"Obviously it is..."

"How big is your dad's face? It's so small, you can't kiss him enough..."

"Hey, kongphop!"

"Daddy is not shy!"

Kaka made a face at kongphop, looked down at her sister again, but couldn't help but burst into a smile.

In fact, how could he be jealous of his father and his father's love for her?

From the first moment he saw her, he already wanted to give her the best things in the whole world.

This feeling is really wonderful, suddenly, there is one more person in this world whom he loves so much.

He will definitely protect her when she grows up.

No one is allowed to bully her a little bit!

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