Chapter 894

Liang qiange was hungry after birth.

When she was pushed out of the operating room, she saw a lot of people outside.

When she saw Bo Xiushen, she couldn't help smiling. She held out her hand to Bo Xiushen.

The man held her, his hands were hot and sweaty.

Before Bo Xiushen wanted to accompany her into the delivery room, Liang qiange didn't agree. She felt embarrassed. However, seeing that Bo Xiushen's face was so bad, she regretted it. She had known that it would be better to let him go in and watch. Instead, she was more worried about waiting outside.

"How are you?" Bo Xiushen touched Liang qiange's hair. His eyes were soft and his voice was pitiful. In his voice, there was happiness that he did not realize.

Liang qiange is sure to be good. She tastes delicious, looks ruddy, and has a better spirit than all the people outside. "I'm ok."

After giving birth, the nurse also held the baby and let her have a look. Her facial features were crowded together, her nose and eyes were wrinkled into a ball, which was extremely ugly. It was almost the same as that of Xiaoyi at that time, but it must be healthier than Xiaoyi. When she cried, it made a loud noise.

Several people nearby were all around.

After returning to the ward, Liang qiange said he was hungry.

Yu Sulan went to prepare the food in person, and asked the nurse about the dietary taboo. Su Xinyue and Bo Kangyong went with her. Ning Jiao ran to see the baby. In the ward, only Bo Xiushen, Liang Xiaoyi and Chunjin were left.

"You're really good. You can eat in this situation." Make complaints about Chun Yung's Tucao, taking a picture of Liang Qian's mobile phone and taking a photo of her.

Liang qiange still has time to compete.

Spring after micro blog, said mother and daughter safe, turn off the mobile phone, get up and say: "your family chat slowly, I'll find Ning Jiao." If it wasn't for microblogging, she wouldn't bother to be a light bulb here.

After Chunjin left, Liang Xiaoyi rushed over and held her mother's arm carefully.

Liang qiange scraped the tip of his son's nose: "what's the matter?"

Liang Xiaoyi pouted: "that sister is so ugly, can we not have her?"

"No Bo Xiushen opened his son with one hand and inserted a straw into the warm water cup to let Liang qiange drink a little.

Liang qiange only drank a little. She pinched the tip of her son's nose: "do you like your sister so much? I wanted you to name your sister

"Me?" Liang Xiaoyi was stunned and pointed to the tip of his nose: "take a name?"

"No?" Liang qiange smiles.

"But I I won't

"Think about it. Names can affect a person's life, so you should be careful."

Bo Xiushen looks at Liang qiange, who blinks at Bo Xiushen and finds something for Xiaoyi to do, so that he can avoid being hostile to his sister.

Liang Xiaoyi got hooked and began to think seriously in his chair.

After a while, Yu Sulan came back with a piece of crucian carp soup.

This soup is actually sold in the maternity center of the hospital, but she brought it back in person!

Liang qiange drank the soup, and after a while, Ning Jiao and spring pansy followed the nurse and sent the baby over.

Liang Xiaoyi was born and lived in the incubator for a long time at that time. Because the baby who was not in good health or was born prematurely needed to be isolated from the mother and baby, but the child was very healthy, so the mother and baby could be roomed together. After the nurse cleaned up, the baby would be sent back to the mother.

As soon as the child came in, everyone held their breath. Except Ning Jiao and Chun Jin, no one else had seen the child carefully, including Liang qiange.

The nurse put the sleeping baby in Liang qiange's arm. Liang qiange looked at this small thing and couldn't help touching her face.

The little guy did not have eyebrows slightly frowned for a while, and his tender little mouth wriggled for a while. He did not wake up and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

"She's so small." Bo Xiushen looked closer. He didn't dare to touch the child. She was too young. He clenched Liang qiange's hand, and his fingertips trembled.

He did not witness the birth of Xiaoyi. The child made him feel the feeling of being a new father. It was wonderful that such a little guy would grow up, walk, talk and call him father in the future.

"Ugly." Untimely childish words suddenly appeared.

Liang Xiaoyi padded her toes, crossed her father, looked at the ugly thing in her mother's arms, curled her mouth and said, "I think this name is very realistic, and it matches her very well."

Everyone:.... "

Liang qiange:

Bo Xiushen turned his head and glared at Liang Xiaoyi and pinched his face: "nonsense!"

Bo Kang coughed, touched his chin, and asked tentatively, "this child, what are your family names?"

Liang qiange had a meal.

She and Bo Xiuchen are married. Normally, the child's surname is Bo, but the Bo family is willing to ask this question.

Liang qiange's heart touched, and then smile: "surname Bo." She looked at Bo Kangyong and looked at Yu Sulan: "why don't you name her grandparents?"Liang Xiaoyi was not satisfied: "didn't you say I took it?"

"Shut up." Liang qiange glared at his son: "take the name of your sister and make fun of it. Go back and do 20 more push ups. Let your father supervise you!"

Liang Xiaoyi translated it as follows

Yu Sulan didn't know what to take. She looked at the small thing, and her heart softened into a ball. She looked at Liang qiange, and her heart became softer. She waved her hand and said, "you take, you take. We don't understand these. You can take anything."

In fact, Bo Xiuchen also wanted to take it by himself. Liang qiange gave the right of naming one moment to one and another to another. In fact, he wanted to take it.

Bo Kangyong said at this time: "my generation is Kang character back, and Xiaoxiu's generation is Xiuzi generation. According to the genealogy, the next generation, the ancestor's clan, is the regular character generation. If you can, the middle character can take Chang."

In fact, today's young people don't choose names according to their genealogies. However, Bo Kangyong's concept is more traditional, and he still wants to set a clan name.

Of course, if young people don't like it, it doesn't matter what it is called as long as the child is good.

Liang qiange said with a smile: "OK, grandfather took it, then set a regular word first." She said, and then looked at Bo Xiushen: "that father comes to decide, what is the last word called?"

Bo Xiushen was silent for a long time.

"Ann." After a while, Bo Xiushen opened his mouth. He clenched Liang qiange's hand and rubbed her soft finger belly with warm fingertips: "safe and peaceful."

Parents, not pray for children, life is smooth, always safe.

"Bo Chang'an." Liang qiange touched the scarlet face of the young man in his arms and said in a low voice, "after that, you will be called Bo Chang'an, OK, An'an?"

Sleeping little fellow, motionless, sleeping soundly, she did not know her name, has been so decided.