Song Yanjian refuses to let Li Qingyu accompany her into the delivery room, so he no longer insists on it and respects her wishes.
The premise of this intention is that song Yan will not have any accidents in the process of production. If something happens to her, he will not agree.
Of course, Li Qingyu also said silently in his heart, so as not to let song Yan hear him. She would feel that he was cursing her with crow's mouth.
At the same time, he also had a small selfish heart, hoping that her baby would be a daughter.
If he wants to know the gender in advance, it's not impossible, but he wants to leave an expectation for himself to see if his wishes and intuition are correct.
In the days approaching song Yan's due date, Li Qingyu spends more time with song Yan. Although Li Jinsong keeps asking him for trouble, he doesn't care about it. In his heart, song Yan is the most important, and what Li Jinsong does can't threaten him at all.
After Song Yan gives birth to a child, he will settle accounts with Li Jinsong.
Time unknowingly came to the day when song Yan gave birth. She had a stomachache in the middle of the night, several days later than the expected delivery date estimated by the doctor.
She was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night, immediately went into the delivery room, and didn't come out until noon the next day.
Although this is her second child, she still has a similar situation in the process of giving birth to the first child. This time, she tried her best to give birth to the child. After hearing that the doctor said it was her gender, she suddenly felt dark and fainted.
When Li Qingyu heard that the child was really a daughter, he immediately put a faint smile on his face. However, when he heard that song Yan fainted, his face became stiff and dignified.
"How is my wife, doctor?"
"She just spent a lot of energy in the process of giving birth and fainted. When she wakes up, I'll check her again..." The doctor told him the truth.
Li Qingyu doesn't know anything about medicine. When he learns that song Yan's life is not in danger, he is secretly relieved.
He first went to the ward to see song Yan, and saw that she was still sleeping, and her face was quiet. He silently said thank you to her in his heart.
After leaving song Yan's ward, Li Qingyu went to the neonatal area to see the baby.
The child's skin is pink and red. At the moment, her eyes are closed quietly. Because she is a newborn, she can't see who she is more like.
As for who the child looks like, Li Qingyu doesn't have any problems, but he thinks song Yan's words are the best, because song Yan is really beautiful. If the child inherits her words, it must be a beauty.
Song Yan wakes up in the evening and sees Li Qingyu sitting by the bed. She tries to squeeze out a smile. "Have you seen the child yet?"
"Yes." Li Qingyu looked at her gently, "it's a girl, looks like you."
"Who do you look like when you are so young?" Song Yan didn't believe what he said. "I think my daughter will look like you."
Xiaobaozi already looks like her, so for the sake of fairness, she thinks her daughter should be like Li Qingyu, who has a handsome face full of indignation. Their daughter has inherited his gene, so she must be a beautiful girl in the future.
Husband and wife have a tacit understanding of each other, in each other's heart, the other is the most perfect, both coincidentally hope that their daughter looks like each other.
"I'm glad you said that." Li Qingyu understood her meaning immediately.
Luo Yuelan quickly sent food to her husband and wife. During their meal time, she went to see her granddaughter alone.
"Xiaorou, what's your name, son?" Li Qingyu thinks his son's name is his, so his daughter's name should be song Yan's.
Song Yan first drank a mouthful of soup, and then thought about it. She felt that her mind was blank and had no thoughts at all. "We'd better think about it after eating. I can't think of anything now."
"All right, listen to you." Li Qingyu didn't say anything about naming the children, but accompanied song Yan to have a quiet meal together.
Song Yan also stayed in the hospital for two days. The doctor confirmed that she and her child had no problems, so she was allowed to leave the hospital.
Song Yan's most painful experience is that she can't wash her hair for a week. She usually washes her hair every other day. She once tried to wash her hair every two days, but it was very uncomfortable. So this time, she insisted on washing her hair for a week.
When she gave birth to baozi for the first time, because he disappeared suddenly, she was in a low mood and not in the mood to take care of herself, so she should have spent that special time with lamberline.
But now
Xiaobaozi is now in primary school. As soon as he comes home from school, he runs to the baby bed to play with his sister.
"Milla, when you grow up, my brother will take you to timela su."
Song Yan listens to it and laughs. The steamed stuffed bun is just a sister now.Xiaomilla's name was given by xiaobaozi. Because he suddenly fell in love with timela Su, he casually gave his sister such a nickname.
"Xiaomilla, you should be obedient at night and don't disturb your mother to sleep."
"Milla, you can play with all my toys."
……
Seeing that his son was going to take over his daughter, Li Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable. He walked over to him directly and said coldly, "have you finished your homework?"
Xiaobaozi immediately turned a big white eye towards him, coldly replied: "I usually do my homework after dinner and taking a bath. After finishing my homework, you check and sign for me, then I go to bed. You are doing these things every day, how can you forget all of a sudden?"
Li Qingyu
When my son grows up, he knows how to refute him. It's really a dog's day.
His eyes are full of unhappy stare at him, with a strong warning.
Xiaobaozi was still afraid of him and didn't dare to fight with him all the time. He looked deeply at his clever little sister lying on the crib. He reluctantly walked to the restaurant.
After dinner, xiaobaozi went to play with his sister again, and his eyes were full of doting.
"Baby, it seems that you really like your sister." Song Yan said happily.
Xiaobaozi nodded, did not deny, "Mom, my sister looks too cute, too beautiful, I want to love her, protect her, will not let people bully her."
At this time, song Yan is more gratified to see her little but responsible son. She just wants to say something, but Li Qingyu rushes ahead of her.