Cannon fodder pregnant husband and wife dressed as a boss

The two stared at each other.

The baby in front of him was the long-awaited child of him and Wen Yuyue. Qin Yixiao touched the baby's face carefully, and broke the ice first: "Hello, little guy."

Zai Zai groaned and wrinkled his face in response.

Qin Yixiao poked the tightly wrapped swaddle: "Your father is beside you, but they wrapped you up so tightly that you still can't see it."

The baby struggled to earn a living, but the swaddling clothes did not move at all, proving that what Qin Yixiao said was true.

"Let's see Dad later."

The baby tried a lot and gave up.His eyes were always on Qin Yixiao, even though Qin's mother and Wen's mother were teasing him, he refused to look away.

Qin's mother was a little jealous: "What's so good about this brat, the baby stares at him, and doesn't look at us."

Qin Yixiao was a little smug in his heart, and his appearance was calm, pretending to be reserved: "Probably because I often read to him, the baby remembers my voice."

Qin's mother had no choice but to entertain herself and carefully looked at the baby's appearance: "The baby is almost exactly the same as you when you were a child. The eyebrows, eyes and nose really look like you, and the eyes are like a combination of you and Wenwen."

Qin Yixiao had to admit the power of genes.The baby looks exactly like him, and looks like a child's version of Qin Yixiao.This made him feel unspeakably excited and distressed.

He sighed, leaned down, and discussed the countermeasures with the baby: "You look so much like me, what should Dad do if he is sad?"

The baby stretched out his swaddling hand to scratch, and clenched his small fists, not knowing what he was expressing.

Qin Yixiao couldn't interpret it. Seeing that his teammates were not good enough, he had to figure out a way by himself.

The nanny fed the baby some milk powder, and the newborn felt too sleepy. After yawning a few times, the baby couldn't hold on and slowly fell asleep.

The parents of both parties watched the baby go from being dazed and struggling to stay awake to showing a peaceful sleeping face, showing an idiotic smile.

Seeing that Zai Zai was also asleep, Qin Yixiao ignored him and concentrated on taking care of Wen Yuyue, while imitating in his heart what to do if the child woke up unhappy.

The doctor had plenty of anesthetics, and after a while, Wen Yuyue's eyelashes trembled under Qin Yixiao's anxious gaze.

Wen Yuyue's consciousness gradually became clear.He saw the scene in front of him clearly, but his mind was numb, before he could react, he blurted out: "What are you doing around here?"

He thought his voice was loud, but in fact, his voice was not much louder than a mosquito humming.

Qin Yixiao leaned in front of Wen Yuyue and reached out to test the temperature of his forehead: "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The parents also swarmed up, and you cared about him with every word.

Wen Yuyue was so enraged by the series of questions, Qin Yixiao couldn't stand it anymore, and drove away the caring parents, and independently occupied the place in front of the children.

Wen Yuyue blinked, then recalled the current situation, and wanted to lean over to look: "Where's the baby?"

Qin Yixiao was startled by his movement, and pressed him down to prevent him from getting up: "Don't move around, the wound is not healed yet. The baby is next to you, don't worry."

The anesthetic hadn't worn off yet, and Wen Yuyue still couldn't feel the pain, so she wanted to sit up subconsciously, but she didn't react until Qin Yixiao stopped her.He lay down obediently, feeling like an unreal dream.

This level seemed to be passed so easily, without twists and turns, without difficulties, and no one made trouble for him.Concerned family members surrounded him, and the baby...

He turned his head to look at the baby, but only saw a swaddle, and the baby didn't see it at all.

Wen Yuyue complained, "I can't even see it."

Seeing the same behavior of the father and son, Qin Yixiao couldn't help but smile.With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he pinched the child's pouting mouth like a duckling, stretched out his hand and pulled down the swaddle on one side of the baby, exposing half of the baby's face to satisfy the freshly baked father.

The newborn was a soft little one. Although Qin Yixiao had learned how to hold him, he still didn't dare to touch him easily.

The same goes for Wen Yuyue, he looked at Zai Zai's side face, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help but let out a "wow".

Qin Yixiao couldn't stop smiling: "What's wrong? So surprised?"

Wen Yuyue said nonsense: "I seem to have seen this cub somewhere before."

Qin Yixiao's face froze, and Qin's mother was amused by Wen Yuyue's words: "Yes, it's exactly the same as this brat when he was a child. Right, old Qin?"

Qin's father always said what Qin's mother said, and now he nodded again and again.

Qin's mother didn't notice her son's expression: "Wenwen, I'll bring you Qin Yixiao's childhood photo album some other day. Oh, let me tell you, he was boring when he was young, and he was rigid at a young age, which is not interesting. "

Qin Yixiao had been observing Wen Yuyue's face since just now, for fear that he would be unhappy.But he thought too much.Wen Yuyue, who is face-blind, can't tell who the newborn baby looks like. In his eyes, newborn babies all look the same, even his own cubs. Take it to heart.

Even if Qin's mother kept pointing out which facial features resembled Qin Yixiao and which facial features resembled himself, Wen Yuyue didn't notice at all, and agreed to nod with a "hmm" indiscriminately.

Qin's mother looked at Wen Yuyue's bewildered face, and the more she looked at it, the more curious she became, and she beat her chest and wondered why Wenwen wasn't her family's cub, this was simply her dream cub.

It's okay, that brat in her family has good eyesight, and he even knows how to abduct a good child home.

Qin Yixiao looked down at the little fool, as if his heart had been softened by a naive child.

Wen Yuyue's eyes were wide open. She went to bed early last night, and was forced to sleep for half the morning under the influence of anesthetics. Now she is very energetic and can't move around.

Qin Yixiao raised the bed for him so that he could see better, and carefully picked up Zai Zai so that he could see more clearly.

The people in the room held their breath, watching the baby being safely held in their arms, without waking up, happy as if they had accomplished a feat.

Qin Yixiao sat on the side of the bed, and Wen Yuyue leaned on him to look at the baby in his arms, watching with relish, the baby moved its mouth, and the two new parents were quietly discussing whether the baby dreamed of eating delicious food.

Qin's mother and Wen's mother took pictures of this warm scene, and then got together to look at the photos, and praised each other's photography skills.

Father Qin and Father Wen are traditional fathers. Once the head of the family leaves them aside, they don't know what to do.They couldn't speak glibly to invigorate the atmosphere, and they didn't need the help of the two of them. They looked at each other and smiled.

The anesthetic gradually wore off, and Wen Yuyue's face began to turn pale. Qin Yixiao's heart tightened, and he went to the doctor and asked if there was any way to relieve the pain.

After inquiring about the patient's physical condition and current feelings as usual, the doctor prescribed a painkiller injection according to the amount.

Wen Yuyue's complexion gradually improved after a painkiller needle was injected, and she regained her vitality.

Qin Yixiao watched the child's face improve, touched his forehead, and broke out in a layer of sweat.He wanted to reach into the hem of his clothes to feel if he was sweating, but the child pressed his hand in embarrassment with a blushing face.

Wen Yuyue's eyes were foggy and watery, she stared at him, but her momentum was insufficient: "What are you doing?"

Only then did Qin Yixiao realize the scene at hand.He was in a hurry, didn't think too much, and subconsciously wanted to see if the child was sweating, and he felt the subtle atmosphere only after the child held his hand.

The author has something to say: Holding a watermelon and trying to peek~