Watching the little dumpling talk to the little steamed stuffed bun like a little adult made everyone laugh.

Little Tuanzi looked at Xiao Mier suspiciously, "Mom, why is little steamed stuffed bun sleeping all the time?"

Xiaomi'er leaned down, touched the head of xiaotuanzi, and said gently, "Xiaobao has just been born, and she hasn't woken up in her mother's stomach!"

"When will the steamed stuffed bun wake up? I want to tell him a story! "

Looking at the innocent look on xiaotuanzi's face, Xia Han couldn't help thinking, what would it look like if xiaobaozi was as big as xiaotuanzi?

Linda sat on the chair next to Xia Han, took Xia Han's hand and asked, "sister Han, haven't you and your brother-in-law figured out a name for the child?"

Xia Han sighed. In order to give the child a better name, they also tried their best, but who makes Shangguan's last name so difficult to match with the name? It feels so difficult to connect behind.

"Not yet. I can't think of anything satisfactory!"

Luo Junteng, who never made a sound, suddenly laughed and joked, "in fact, have you ever thought that your two names can give your child a name, such as cold weather!"

Shangguan Haotian swept his eyes coldly, "you don't speak, no one treats you as a mute!"

Luo Junteng always looked like a fool. "I'm kind enough to give you a suggestion, even if you don't appreciate it!"

Xiao Mier suddenly smiled and said, "in fact, I don't think tengshao is wrong. You two have such a good relationship. Why don't you add your name? This is more like the crystallization of your love! "

Shangguan Haotian said, "don't you think Tianhan is a good name? I won't let my son call such an ugly name! "

"Since you don't like cold weather, you can call Haohan! I think Haohan sounds good! "

Li Jingchen suddenly smiled, "his father's name is Shangguan Haotian, and his son's name is Shangguan Haohan? I don't know. I thought it was a brother! "

Xiao mi'er thought what he said was reasonable, "it's better to call Shangguan Han directly!"

The name Xia Han likes it very much. It feels cold and cool. "Then it's called Shangguan cold. I like it!"

Although Shangguan Haotian is not particularly satisfied, but Xia Han likes it, he can only compromise. Anyway, it's more pleasant to hear, "that's what we call it!"

A group of people didn't stay long in the ward and left. After all, Xia Han had just given birth and needed a rest.

Shangguan Haotian went out to send them. Pei Yuwan also went back and said that he wanted to milk Xia Han's soup by himself.

There are only Xia Han and steamed stuffed buns left in the ward.

Xia Han opened the quilt and got out of bed. He didn't feel anything strange about his body.

He went to the edge of the crib and carefully picked up the steamed stuffed bun.

The child is really fast asleep. So many people didn't wake him up just now.

The little fat face is very cute.

Xia Han kissed the small face of the steamed stuffed bun, soft and lovely.

Xia Han's eyes were gentle like a loving mother, which was completely opposite to the cold Xia Han at first.

No matter how cold and strong a woman is, she has her gentle side. As long as she meets the person and thing that makes her lose her armor, she is still soft.

At the door of the ward, Yu Lijuan stood at the door of the ward with two heat preservation buckets.

Looking at Xia Han and the others in her arms through the glass window.

Yu Lijuan's eyes burst into tears. She was really happy to see Xia Han so happy now.

Fortunately, Xia Han is very happy with Shangguan Haotian, otherwise she doesn't know how to live with the person entrusted to her by Xia Han.

She was selfish and chose to leave Xia Han at Xia's house in order to get happiness.

The Huo family couldn't accept the child, so they had to let Xia Jie eat it raw.

If Xia Jiesheng knew that Xia Han was not his own, he would definitely want to kill her.

At this time, the servant with children whom the family found for Xia Han was about to push the door into the ward.

I just saw Yu Lijuan standing at the door of the ward. Her appearance seemed very sad, which made the servant feel a little strange.

The servant walked over and looked at Yu Lijuan. She was wearing famous brands. Should she be the wife of a rich family“ Hello, are you coming to see our young grandmother? "

Yu Lijuan regained her consciousness, wiped the tears from the bottom of her eyes and hooked the corner of her mouth, "can you help me hand over these two things to your young grandmother?"

The servant took something and asked suspiciously, "why don't you go in? How nice it is to give it to her! "

"No, I don't want to disturb her rest, let alone... She shouldn't want to see me!"

The servant couldn't understand Yu Lijuan's words, "how could it? My little grandmother is so nice! "

Yu Lijuan smiled bitterly, "that's troublesome!"

With that, Yu Lijuan left in a hurry.

The servant opened the door and came in with two insulated buckets. "Young grandma, I saw a woman outside just now. She asked me to give this to you!" Xia Han put the steamed stuffed bun back on the crib and walked over to the servant. The servant put the thermos on the table. Xia Han opened it and took a look. One was crucian carp tofu soup and the other was millet porridge“ Who sent it! " The servant shook his head. "It's a woman. She looks 40 or 50 years old!" Is a woman of this age Susan“ Then why didn't she come in? "“ She said that the young grandmother should not want to see her! " People you don't want to see? Is there anyone she doesn't want to see? This person is definitely not su Chushan. She hasn't informed the Xia family. Besides, her relationship with Su Chushan is OK now, so she won't even see her. The servant looked at the fish soup and said to Xia Han, "grandma, this fish soup is very good. Let me serve you a bowl!" Xia Han nodded and sat down. The servant poured her a bowl of soup and Xia Han drank it with a spoon. Just one sip was enough to make Xia Han feel like being struck by lightning. This smell... She won't forget. It's the smell she used to drink when she was a child. It's just that I haven't tasted it since I was five years old. The person she doesn't want to see should be Yu Lijuan? Xia Han's heart was suddenly sour. I didn't think she would care about herself. She thought she didn't care about her daughter at all. If she didn't meet again, maybe she wouldn't remember her at all? Xia Han's eyes are red. Who can understand the feeling that his biological mother is around but can't recognize each other? Seeing Xia Han shed tears, the servant quickly wiped her tears, "young grandma, you can't cry in confinement!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.