Chapter 858

"Yuse, thank you for helping me." Jin Xuexi woke up more than three hours later, the best VIP ward in the hospital, with a small person beside her.

The newborn baby falls asleep obediently. She looks a little like Jin Xuexi and Cheng Qingyang, but she focuses on the advantages of the two people. Jin Xuexi's fingertips fall on the little thing's face and can't put it down. Since she wakes up, she has been stroking the little thing's delicate skin. She loves the child very much.

"Thank you very much. Jingyi and I are friends. Since you and Jingyi are good friends, let's be good friends in the future." Speaking of her good friend, she thinks of Meng Xiaofan. Xiaofan, who has spent the Spring Festival, has come back to the town. But she didn't make an appointment to meet Xiaofan in T city before. When she comes back, she has to take some time to meet Xiaofan, but Ji Weiyan

Think about it, it's heartache again.

"Of course. By the way, you can help me find out my son's name. I started three earlier, but I can't decide which one to use."

"Oh, I'm not good at that. I can only make blind suggestions."

"It doesn't matter. Just let me know which one you listen to."

"Say it."

"Jin Mujing, Jin Muxu, Jin mutai." She said three names in a soft voice. Before she was born, she was naming the children. The boys and girls all had three names, but now they can only use the boys' names.

"Er, why is there a word mu in the middle? It's the middle of this generation in your Jin family's genealogy. You should take this word. "

"No, I like the word." She has no father and no mother since she was a child. She has no genealogy. She just likes it, so she obeys her heart.

"I prefer mutai, but..."

"But what?" Seeing that Yu se hesitated for a moment, Jin Xuexi put her finger on the villain's face and looked at her.

"You really don't want the child to be surnamed Cheng? Then he... "

"Yu se, I don't want to mention him at this time. Don't mention that person in front of me in the future, otherwise..." Otherwise, you don't have to be a friend, but the last sentence is self-made by metaphor. It seems that Jin Xuexi is really hurt by Cheng Qingyang.

Body injury can be cured, but heart injury, but even the doctor has no way.

Yu se thinks of the injury on Cheng Qingyang's finger. He wants to say something. After all, he doesn't say anything. "Then you have a rest. I'll come to see you tomorrow." There are still three children in the family. Ji Weiyan is out of sight now. She really doesn't have the heart to stay in the hospital. It's good for Jin Xue to learn that her mother and son are safe.

"Well, yuse, remember to bring the children over tomorrow and make good friends with my family mutai. In the future, they will support each other."

"Good." Yu se gets up and goes out quietly. At this time, the ward needs to be quiet, especially the little thing. He can't stand any noise. Otherwise, he can't sleep well.

"Yu se, how is she?" The door behind her has not been closed. Cheng Qingyang, who has been sitting outside for a long time, greets her. Her eyes fall on the door behind her. "She still doesn't want to see me?"

Yu se looked at his fingers without any measures and shook his head, "how can you make her unhappy, then how can you give her back?"

"I..." Cheng Qingyang's face is full of black lines. On one face, he says that he wants to talk and stop.

Yu se was about to leave him. Suddenly he remembered the name of the little thing and said, "she named the child Jin mutai." When he said that, he deliberately increased the volume of the word "Jin" and used Jin Xuexi's surname instead of his, so the meaning of that was self-evident.

"Oh." Cheng Qingyang's face turned darker.

Coming out of the hospital, Yu se takes a taxi and goes home.

Now, she just wants to go back quickly. Although there has been no news from Ji Weiyan, she always has a feeling that she is close to him only when she is in the villa.

"Miss Yu, are you going back?" Zhao Ma greets Yu se with the rice porridge she just bought.

"Well, you take good care of her. Tomorrow I'll ask the servant to make some milk food for her."

"Well, ma'am, is she awake?"

"Wake up and give the child a name, Jin mutai."

"Jin..." After reading a word, Zhao Ma closed her mouth, looked at Cheng Qingyang, who was not right all over, and shook her head.

"I'll take it in." Cheng Qingyang doesn't pay attention to Zhao Ma's pitiful eyes at all. She takes the food box in her hand and turns around and enters the ward.

"Sir..."

"Let him go in. Some heart diseases always need heart medicine. The longer the delay, the more incurable." According to her feeling, Jin Xuexi doesn't have no feeling for Cheng Qingyang either. Otherwise, how could she give birth to his child.

"Zhao Ma, make some milk powder. Mu Tai is awake." Jin Xuexi is looking down at her son who just woke up. Although she likes girls, her son is also the flesh that fell from her body. She stares at her from the moment she wakes up. At this time, she looks more and more pleased. This is the natural bone blood relationship between a mother and her child.Cheng Qingyang quietly put the food box on the side of the small table, then quietly washed up the milk powder.

It was his first time to make milk powder. Although he couldn't, when Jin Xuexi didn't wake up before, he watched Zhao ma make it, and then he made it like a model, but his movements were not so skillful.

He has never done such a job before.

But it doesn't matter. Learn everything from now on.

Mu Tai, he likes this name, but can't help knowing his surname. Naturally, his son follows his surname.

Cheng mutai, it's also very pleasant to hear. He and she take their names one by one. It's very fair.

The milk powder is ready. He drops the milk powder on the back of his hand like Zhao ma. He tries the temperature. It's neither hot nor cold. It's just right.

Holding the bottle, Cheng Qingyang squatted in front of the bed, a pair of black eyes quietly looking at the awakened little thing, the child is he personally delivered, in such a society, he is absolutely unprecedented.

As soon as the mouth of the bottle touched the little thing's mouth, it was firmly carried in.

That's the natural instinct of the baby, "it's really hungry." He whispered and looked at the child with loving eyes. Maybe the feeling between him and Jin Xuexi was very subtle, but from the moment of mutai's birth, there was a bond between them.

This kid, he loves it.

He even thought that when Mu Tai grew up, he would give the Qing Gang to his son. His son must be the dragon and Phoenix among the people.

"Why are you?" The bottle in her hand was snatched away. Jin Xuexi looked at the man who came in and washed milk powder for mu Tai. She always thought it was Zhao ma.

"Hiss..." When she snatched, the bottle just scratched from the wound on his finger. Reflexively, he gave a cold hiss, but then stopped. In the bottom of his heart, he secretly scolded that he was useless, but he was bitten. When he could not help but hurt, "Xuexie, I was not good, but could you..."

"No, mutai has nothing to do with you." As if he knew what he was going to say next, Jin Xuexi said, "you don't need to exist here. You can go."

"Xuexi, do you still say you don't need me? When you have a baby, if it's not... "

"Bang", a stuffy punch on Cheng Qingyang's shoulder, Jin Xuexi seems to have made a lot of strength, but how much strength can she have after the production? It's just a soft tickling punch. Cheng Qingchang doesn't feel it at all, but she still "hisses" again, as if it's very painful.

"You..." Jin Xuexi's eyes start from Cheng Qingyang's face and scan him inch by inch, "are you hurt?" He was never afraid of being hurt. He remembered that time when she stabbed him with a three edged army, she didn't even hit him with anesthetics, but he didn't say a word. At this time, he even hummed twice. It can be seen that he must have been hurt a lot, "where's the injury?"

Cheng Qingyang just doesn't know how to come back. The little thing beside him cries out and gives him relief. The little thing is just eating milk powder happily. Suddenly, he is robbed by Jin Xuexi. When he has nothing to eat, he naturally cries. This is the only way he can protest now.

"Give it to the child. You are dissatisfied with me again, but the child is always innocent. Even if you are angry with me again, I will deliver the child. Do you still want me to deliver the child and send him back to your stomach?"

Jin Xuexi was so amused by his words that he "puffed" with a smile, "that you have to send it back."

"I wish you knew." He took her hand very naturally, and slowly took down the bottle in her hand and fed Cheng mutai again. Some of the little things ate, and immediately became obedient, concentrating on the milk powder in the bottle.

But the man's hand was still holding Jin Xuexi's, and it was at this time that she felt the hand was hot, "you let go."

"No He looked at her gently, "the children have been born to me, Xuexi, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." He strongly announced to her, but where there is tenderness.

Jin Xuexi was annoyed. She was still angry with him, but he didn't mean to apologize.

"Cheng Qingyang, I have said that the child is mine and has nothing to do with you." Jin Xue stares at him with hatred. After so long, she doesn't want to break the gong at this moment.

"How can it have nothing to do with it? My blood is flowing in Mu Tai's body. Look, he is half like you and half like me. How can you say that he has nothing to do with me?"

"You You You are a rascal Jin Xuexi roars, and her little hand is struggling to get rid of him. She can't understand why she and he are in the same room now?

Moreover, hands are still held together.