Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

Qiu Yuning gave birth three days earlier than the expected date. Fortunately, she lived in the hospital, and because of the special circumstances, she decided to have a caesarean section from the beginning, which saved a lot of time.

Du Mingyi also rushed over, and waited outside the operating room with He Zhiyuan. After waiting for more than half an hour, the two of them heard the loud cry of a child through the operating room door, and then the operating room opened. up.

"Doctor, how are you?" He Zhiyuan asked first.

The assistant next to the doctor said: "The pregnant mother and child are safe."

He Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Can I go in and have a look?"

The assistant said: "You can go in, but you must wear a sterile suit."

After He Zhiyuan changed his clothes, he entered the operating room. After giving birth, Qiu Yuning's face was all white, and the corners of his eyes were still red and moist. When he saw He Zhiyuan, he bent his lips, smiled, and said: " I like spicy food so much, I thought it was a girl, but I didn't expect to have a little dick, it was a little boy."

He also said: "The baby is so ugly when it's just born. It's all red, like a little monkey."

The newborn baby was all red and wet, was wiped dry, and was wrapped in a clean and soft blanket. The nurse only let him look at it a few times before she was about to take it away. Seeing He Zhiyuan coming in, she knew He was the father of the child, so he asked, "Would you like to see it?"

When He Zhiyuan was stopped, he glanced into her arms, and it was indeed as ugly as Qiu Yuning said.

After the child was carried away, He Zhiyuan asked Qiu Yuning, "Does it hurt?"

Qiu Yuning said: "It doesn't hurt. I have been anesthetized. I don't feel any pain below the chest, so it won't hurt. But the nurse said that the anesthesia only lasts for four or five hours, and it will hurt after that."

He Zhiyuan was in a very complicated mood. He never thought that Qiu Yuning had the kind of physique that would lead to pregnancy. Up to now, he has been given a caesarean section. Is it too wronged for a boy?

He didn't know, he felt a little uncomfortable himself, not very pleasant.

Qiu Yuning didn't know his mood. He was very happy and joyful about unloading the goods, and the feeling of being a parent was also so wonderful that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He said sweetly: " Although the baby is ugly now, I am good-looking, and you are also handsome, and our baby will not be bad in the future, and he must be a handsome guy."

As he spoke, he was a little tired again. He blinked a few times, but he didn't get rid of the tiredness, so he couldn't help but said: "I'm so tired, I'll sleep first, and I will have strength later, I will talk to you later." You talk."

He Zhiyuan then said: "Go to sleep, I'll go back and make some food and bring it here."

Qiu Yuning gave a soft "hmm", but couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

He Zhiyuan wanted to reach out to touch him, but remembered that his hands were sweaty, so he had to give up.

Walking out of the operating room, Du Mingyi excitedly said to him: "Your child weighs seven catties and two ounces. Unexpectedly, he is still a fat baby. He is quite strong and looks very good-looking. He has a nose and eyes. I think he looks quite like you." of."

He Zhiyuan let out an "oh" and said, "I'll go back and make a meal, and you help me get out of bed."

Du Mingyi looked at him and said, "I don't think you look very happy? Are you unhappy to be a father?"

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice, "I'm very happy."

Du Mingyi said: "I don't think you look happy."

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, left the hospital after saying "you wait".

Qiu Yuning has no milk, and the baby can only drink milk powder. In fact, in the last few months, Qiu Yuning gradually learned some parenting knowledge, knowing that breast milk is indeed good for the baby, so I tried to promote breast milk to see if I could grow some milk, but it was very difficult. It's a pity that although he can conceive heirs, his body is a real man. If he wants to induce lactation, he just needs to increase hormones, but this also has some side effects that cannot be recovered in a short time. He Zhiyuan released him.

There is no way to drink milk powder, although He Zhiyuan also wants to taste Qiu Yuning's breast milk, but if there are side effects, forget it, the milk is probably not enough for the baby, so it is better to drink milk powder from the beginning.

The child is being taken care of by nurses, He Zhiyuan is not worried for the time being, what he thinks is that Qiu Yuning will probably be hungry when he wakes up, so he rushed home, made vegetable porridge and a few side dishes and brought them to the hospital.

At this time, Qiu Yuning had been sent to the ward. The air conditioner was turned on in the room and it was very warm. Du Mingyi even brought a humidifier over to keep the room from drying out.

He Zhiyuan put the thermos cup on the cabinet, sat down by the bed, stared at Qiu Yuning, he was still awake, his body sunken in the bed looked very petite, his little face was pale, and he looked young, and he couldn't see it at all. He was already a father when he came out, and he slept soundly, his breathing was weak and inaudible, and he could only see the steady rise and fall of his chest.

He Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to hold Qiu Yuning's hand outside the quilt, squeezed it lightly a few times, and then put his hand under the quilt.

Du Mingyi answered the phone and came back. Seeing him coming, he lowered his voice and asked, "My mother has checked my post. I have to go back first. You can watch him. If you need to call me again, I won't give you a call." You made light bulbs."

He Zhiyuan responded, and Du Mingyi turned and left.

It's past five o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside is dimly lit. He Zhiyuan leaned on the bedside and looked at Qiu Yuning's face for a while, feeling a little sleepy, so he lay down on the bedside and slept for a while, and Qiu Yuning hummed after a while The chirping sound woke him up, and he raised his body to see that it was Qiu Yuning who woke up.

His eyelashes were wet and glued together, and his little face became even whiter. Seeing that He Zhiyuan woke up, he stretched out his fingers from under the quilt, grabbed He Zhiyuan's hand, and said, "My stomach starts to hurt."

After spraying it on, the effect of the medicine came on quickly, and it didn't hurt too much, but Qiu Yuning was intolerant to pain, and he didn't experience any pain at ordinary times.

He Zhiyuan wanted to call the doctor, but Qiu Yuning stopped him again, humming: "Let me see the baby, I want to see the baby, but I haven't seen it clearly yet, I want to see the baby."

He Zhiyuan asked the nurse to bring the baby over. He had just had a breastfeed and was sleeping soundly. His mouth was smacking, as if he was reminiscing about the milk he just drank.

Qiu Yuning is not very good at holding a baby yet, the nurse taught him how to hold a baby, "The baby's head and skull have not grown together, and the middle part is very fragile. There is a layer of scalp, and the brain is underneath, so pay special attention, like carefully Hold it, hold it like this."

Qiu Yuning learned it very quickly, he moved very carefully, his attention was all on the baby, and he didn't even care about the pain in his stomach, "Is that so?"

The nurse praised him: "You did a good job, just hold it like this, be careful, the baby can't raise its head yet, so the neck is also very fragile, so don't hold the baby upright."

Qiu Yuning listened carefully, and wrote down all the points that needed attention. He hugged the sleeping baby and looked at He Zhiyuan with a smile: "Do you want to hug?"

He Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to him, "I'll try."

Qiu Yuning carefully handed over the baby to him. He Zhiyuan's movements were a little stiff, but there was a nurse at his side to guide him, so he didn't spend too much effort and picked up the baby.

After all this tossing, the baby is still sleeping soundly, his hands and feet are very small, He Zhiyuan can cover most of his body with one hand, and can also hold his two small hands and feet with one hand.

The baby's body is very soft, exuding a soft milky fragrance. Looking at such a child, He Zhiyuan suddenly felt a great touch in his heart. At this moment, he realized very clearly that when he became a father, the baby in his arms was His children, blood relatives.

Small and weak, he and Ningning need two fathers.

The nurse said: "This baby is very obedient. He cries softly and sleeps when he is full. He is very obedient."

When He Zhiyuan first saw him, he didn't like it very much, but now seeing him so cute, his heart was filled with softness, and he kissed the child's tender face very moved.

Qiu Yuning shouted from the side: "I want to kiss too, but I haven't even kissed yet."

He Zhiyuan laughed, and returned the baby to him. Qiu Yuning didn't dare to kiss him too hard, just like He Zhiyuan, and then smiled contentedly. He looked to the left Glancing to the right, he said to He Zhiyuan with certainty: "Actually, the baby is not ugly, his nose looks like yours, it's so tall, and his mouth looks like mine, fleshy, hahaha."

He Zhiyuan also looked at it for a while, and held the opposite opinion, "His mouth is like mine, his nose is like yours, and his ears are also like yours, with pointed pinnae and thick earlobes."

Qiu Yuning looked again, but he couldn't quite figure out who he looked like, so he said sweetly, "In short, it's right to look like us."

The nurse also knew that the "pregnant woman" in front of her was actually a boy, and this was the first case of a boy giving birth, but because of the special circumstances, she hadn't recorded the file. She withdrew her mind and continued to watch the young "parents" talking.

Qiu Yuning's stomach wound still hurts, and the baby diverted his attention for a while, but after a long time, he still felt tired, so the nurse took the baby away.

He Zhiyuan opened the thermos and said, "Eat something to cushion your stomach first."

Qiu Yuning said obediently, "Okay."

He Zhiyuan pulled up the small table next to the hospital bed, took a pillow and put it behind Qiu Yuning, took out the side dishes and porridge from the thermos bucket, put them on the table, and fed him with a spoon.

Qiu Yuning watched He Zhiyuan blow cold porridge and put it to his mouth, and couldn't help laughing.He Zhiyuan looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiu Yuning said happily: "I think you are the role of mother, let the baby call you mother in the future."

He Zhiyuan: "..."

Qiu Yuning said, "I want to be a father."

Before He Zhiyuan could speak, he took the spoon in his mouth, chewed the porridge a few times, and swallowed it. At this time, eating some hot food seemed to give him strength, "Speaking of which, we haven't named the baby yet. Say, what's a good name?"

He Zhiyuan thought for a while, "A nickname?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, "Take a nickname first."

He Zhiyuan said: "He looks a lot like you, and he's cute. How about Doudou?"

Qiu Yuning was confused: "It sounds good, but why is it called Doudou?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "I love Jindoudou."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

At a time like this, do you still want to laugh at him?

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