Chapter 1639

Eat almonds! It's called almond.

She doesn't have any other thoughts to think about now. She just wants to be less painful. She really didn't expect that it would hurt so much to have a baby. It's just Yan Qingsi thinks it's terrible. Don't try again.

Even if we open the second child policy and encourage her to have a second child, she will never have a second child. It's really terrible for women to have a child.

Yue Tingfeng looks at Yan Qingsi's pale face and is distressed. Looking at her sleeping son, he can't help saying, "wife, this name Is it Too casual... "

If you eat something else before you have a baby today, isn't it Something else? Yue Tingfeng thought of a lot of things.

My son will cry when he grows up!

Yan Qingsi opened her eyes and squinted.

The look in his eyes made Yue listen to Feng's taste of authority. He immediately shut up: "cough..."

Yan Qingsi said weakly, "I don't like this. Good. It's called stock."

Yue Tingfeng picked up a tissue and gently wiped the sweat off Yan Qingsi's forehead, saying: "or Call it almonds. Almonds are good. They're good. "

The wife says what to call, what to call it, the son is her painstaking birth, she has the most power to marry the name for the son, even if it is called stock, he can't say anything.

But between stocks and almonds, or Almonds.

Almond almond, anyway, is his son, not him, his wife happy on the line.

Yan Qingsi spits out a mouthful of turbid air. Yue listens to the brown sugar water at the end of the wind: "come on, drink some more water."

Yue Tingfeng said while feeding water: "the doctor said that our almond is still a very good child. It's been a short time. Some of them take seven or eight hours. There are still two pregnant women in the delivery room who have been in the same time as you, and they haven't been born yet."

Although he didn't want his son to call him almond, Yue's voice was smooth and didn't seem to be his first.

Yue Tingfeng thought about the production of Yanqing silk. He was still scared. When he was waiting outside the delivery room, it was all kinds of torture.

Many times he wanted to rush in. If he had to wait seven or eight hours, he would not even want his son.

Yan Qingsi took a breath: "if he dares to spend seven or eight hours, I'll..."

I wanted to say a cruel word, but I looked down and saw the red and ugly little meatball sleeping beside me. Yanqingsi sighed. No matter how cruel she was, she was not willing to give up. This little ancestor already knew that he loved his mother and came out so soon.

Forget it, for the sake of being so sensible, let him do one less simulation test every day in two years, but other things still need to be done.

Maybe little almond has felt the malice from her mother. She wrinkled her nose. After a while, she opened her mouth and began to cry.

Yan Qingsi was surprised: "why did he cry?"

She is a novice mother. She doesn't know anything. Yanqingsi doesn't have the strength to hold him.

Yue Tingfeng touched his son's soft face: "maybe Hungry? "

"Haven't all the nurses been fed milk powder?"

"Maybe I'm hungry again. I'll go to the nurse..."

Su Ning Mei came back with the thermos bucket. She was sweating. When she heard her grandson crying, she quickly put down the thermos bucket and said to Yue Tingfeng, "go and feed green silk. I'll make milk powder for grandson."

Maternal milk has not come down the first day, can not feed the child, so the first two days to feed milk powder.

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