Marriage [ABO]

The reunion dinner, which was supposed to be happy and harmonious, broke up unhappy.

Cheng's father swept Qin Xiao out of the house in a rage, Cheng Xihe lost his appetite, Ye Rongsen and Qin's mother greeted each other, and they went home first.

Not long after that, Cheng Xihe received the news that Qin Xiao and Wei Qi had registered their marriage. Hearing from Qin Xiao that Wei Qi didn't want to make a big fuss about the marriage, the two simply received a marriage certificate and moved together, they were considered legal couples Husband.Cheng Xihe couldn't hear the joy in Qin Xiao's tone, it was as plain as if getting married was as simple as eating a meal.

On the day of Cheng Xihe's delivery, Ye Rongsen paced back and forth outside the operating room like a headless chicken, so nervous that he almost forgot the rhythm of his breathing.Until the cry of the baby came from the operating room, the yelling made the heart hanging in her throat fall to the ground instantly, Mother Ye grabbed Father Ye's hand and couldn't help shouting, "It's okay, it's okay ..."

When Dr. Li came out of the operating room with the child in his arms, Ye Rongsen looked down at the child and asked about Cheng Xihe's situation, "How is Xihe? Is he okay?"

"Xihe is fine, don't worry, he will be out soon." Dr. Li sent the child to Ye Rongsen, "Congratulations, you are an Alpha."

Ye Rongsen took the child carefully, Mother Ye leaned forward and said excitedly, "I really look like you when you were a child."

Ye Rongsen asked a little depressed, "I was so ugly when I was young?"

Mother Ye rolled her eyes at Ye Rongsen, "How do you talk, how good-looking is a newborn baby? It will look better when it grows up."

"Mom, you hold the baby first, I'll go and see Xihe."

After the child landed smoothly, Ye Rongsen's whole heart was tied to Cheng Xihe's body. Thinking of Cheng Xihe's pale face in pain before being sent to the operation, he wished that he could bear all the pain for him.

As soon as the child was handed over to Mother Ye, Cheng Xihe was pushed out of the operating room, beads of sweat remaining on her pale and peaceful face.Ye Rongsen walked to Cheng Xihe's side, and gently held his hand, "Xihe."

Cheng Xihe reluctantly opened his eyes, Ye Rongsen's face flickered in his blurred vision, he wanted to reach out his hand to confirm that the person in front of him was not a fantasy, only to find that his limbs were completely powerless.

Ye Rongsen felt Cheng Xihe move his stiff fingers, and immediately understood, he put those thin white hands on his cheeks, "I'm here."

Cheng Xihe spat out two indistinct words from her slightly chapped lips, "My child..."

"Don't worry, the child is fine." Ye Rongsen squeezed the corner of the quilt for Cheng Xihe, "Go to sleep first, and I'll let you see him when you wake up."

Maybe it's the heart-to-heart relationship between father and son, Cheng Xihe insisted on looking at the child first, he blinked, his moist eyes were pleading, no one could bear to refuse.

Ye Rongsen asked Mother Ye to carry the child in front of Cheng Xihe, and he slightly pulled back the blanket covering the child's face, "This is our child."

The second he saw the child, Cheng Xihe's eyes lit up, Ye Rongsen bent down, and gently kissed her fair and clean forehead, "Thank you, Xihe."

The child was just born, in order to ensure that he would not be infected by any bacteria, mother Ye temporarily sent the child to the intensive care unit. If Cheng Xihe woke up and wanted to see the child, Ye Rongsen could ask Ye Rongsen to carry the child there.

During this sleep, Cheng Xihe slept for a day and a night. When he woke up, he saw Ye Rongsen lying beside the bed, with unconscious tenderness on his tired and handsome face.In order not to wake up Ye Rongsen, Cheng Xihe turned over lightly, but unexpectedly got involved in the wound, and couldn't help crying out in pain, "Ugh—"

Ye Rongsen, who was drowsy, was awakened suddenly. He saw Cheng Xihe's face turned slightly blue, "What's wrong? Did you touch the wound?"

Cheng Xihe's forehead was covered with cold sweat, her brows were tightly frowned, "Hmm..."

"I'll call the doctor, don't move..."

Ye Rongsen pressed the red button on the head of the bed, and the doctor on duty rushed to the ward in a short while. He asked Ye Rongsen to help Cheng Xihe lie flat on the bed, did a simple examination, and said unhurriedly, "The patient has nothing to worry about. It may be that the wound was involved when turning over, just be careful."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, call me if you need anything."

After the doctor left, Ye Rongsen sat by the bed, grabbed Cheng Xihe's hand and rubbed it, "Don't move around now."

"Where's the child?" Cheng Xihe looked around but didn't see the child.

Ye Rongsen said, "It's in the intensive care unit, don't worry, mom will take care of it."

"I want to see the child, but I didn't look carefully before." Cheng Xihe vaguely remembered that the child's face was wrinkled, and it didn't look good at all.

"I'll ask my mother to bring me over later, you just woke up, take a good rest first." Thinking that they haven't named the child yet, Ye Rongsen asked casually, "By the way, we haven't named the child yet."

"Ye Yunshen." Cheng Xihe blurted out the child's name, obviously prepared in advance.

"So you thought about it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?" Ye Rongsen chuckled lightly and whispered the child's name, "Ye Yunshen, Ye Yunshen, this name is very nice."

"When I was free at home, I often thought about naming my child, and I almost broke the dictionary."

"What about the others?"

"Other?" Cheng Xihe didn't understand the meaning of Ye Rongsen's words, "What else?"

"Name."

"Didn't you say that Ye Yunshen is a good name?"

"I mean we have another child." Ye Rongsen lowered his head and approached Cheng Xihe, the tip of their noses almost touching, "Could it be that you only thought of a child's name?"

Cheng Xihe understood the meaning of Ye Rongsen's words this time, an unnatural blush appeared on his pale face, and he whispered, "That one hasn't been found yet."

"It's okay, let's hurry up, the next one will come soon."

Ye Rongsen coaxed Cheng Xihe to sleep for a while, and when he woke up again, the child was already lying quietly beside him.Cheng Xihe couldn't help but reached out and touched the child's face, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked stupidly, "Is this our child?"

"My mother said he was very similar to me when I was a child."

Speaking of Ye Rongsen's appearance when he was a child, Cheng Xihe remembered the photo of Ye Rongsen dressed as a girl when he was young and hid the tissue paper in the middle of his wallet. Ye's mother told him several times not to let Ye Rongsen know.

"How nice to look like you." Cheng Xihe gently held the child's small hand, "It's so small."

"I like the child to follow you." In fact, the child looks like him, Ye Rongsen is somewhat disappointed, in his imagination, the child should be exactly like Cheng Xihe.

Cheng Xihe asked disappointedly, "If you don't follow me, don't you like him?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Rongsen kissed Cheng Xihe's face to express comfort, "He is a part of us, how could I not love him."