In September, Chang Qing gave birth to a beautiful daughter in the hospital. When Lu Qingying and Song Chulang carried things to the ward, they saw the bird's nest walking around holding the red dates, and beside them, Chang Qing was sitting in the hospital bed. Shang and Song Chuyi quarreled, her pale face frowned and she looked very angry.
"Brother Chu Yi, sister Chang Qing has just given birth to a child, why are you awkward?" Lu Qingzhuo smiled and relaxed the atmosphere.
"You ask her," Song Chuyi gave his wife a weak look.
Changqing's eye circles were red, and she was about to cry. "Hum, tap, you don't know. I just had a bad child after giving birth. He didn't let me at all. You said I can't be angry."
"That really should be angry." Lu Qingxi stared at Song Chuyi seriously. "How painful it is to have a baby. You see how unpleasant Chang Qing is now. You have to let it go."
"Um," Song Chulang also rarely echoed.
Song Chuyi looked helpless and wronged. "She said that she was going to name the red dates Song Lianbao. I don't agree with that. I didn't let this matter. My daughter's name can be so willful and casual."
Lu Qingyan scratched his hair, the name is really wayward.
"This name is a good name," Song Chulang said.
"Small name is red dates", Song Chuyi sighed and coaxed the woman on the bed and said, "Qing Bao, let's not be capricious. Later, when my daughter grows up, I know that my name will hate you."
"I don't," Chang Qing muttered, "Daughters are our crystallization, and their names are naturally taken so that others will know that you love me very much."
"Ma Ma, don't be so arrogant", the bird's nest couldn't stand it anymore.
"Yo, the bird's nest knows to use the word" synthesis "," Lu Qing smiled cheerfully, "otherwise she is called Song Lianyan, because sister Changqing isn't the last name Yan".
"Will it go around?" Song Chuyi had a silent headache.
"That wouldn't work," Lu Qing shrugged, "Well, take a step back."
Chang Qing groaned for a while, and reluctantly said, "Well, it's called Song Lianyan. Although Song Lianbao is not as smooth and nice, but when she gets married later, her husband can also call her Lianbao."
Lu Qingyi is funny, this is too far away.
Song Chuyi sighed, really couldn't keep up with her rhythm.
"Mama, why did my sister cry suddenly?", The bird's nest suddenly held her sister nervously.
Song Chuyi then took a look at the diaper, and it really pulled inside. The small faces in the bird's nest were crowded together, "smelly."
auzw.com "You were n’t the same when you were a kid, and you did n’t smell bad when you wet your bed. Now I ’m sorry to say your sister." Song Chuyi gave him a white look. Where is my sister? "
Bird's Nest looked at the cute little face of her sister, and her mouth was stubbornly choked. She still said, "Teach me how to change a diaper. I want to change it for my sister."
"Yo, bird's nest is a good brother," Lu Qingxi praised.
"Of course", the bird's nest was exaggerated, and she shoved her aside more courageously, changing her sister's urine without getting wet.
Chang Qing was lying on the bed looking at the scene weakly. I don't know why the child's wound suddenly didn't hurt so much. She felt very happy. Seeing how old her son was, she knew she had to learn to take her sister. "Well, why didn't my father give me a brother?"
Yan Changxin, who just came in, heard this, and Liu Mei frowned, saying: "Oh, what do you mean, is it because my sister is not as good as my brother, is I not good to your ancestor?"
Chang Qing didn't expect that when she gave birth to a little bad thought, she was heard by her sister, and her neck shrank with a guilty conscience.
"Huh, sorry, when your mother gave birth to me and gave birth to my sister", Yan Changxin said with a smile, "I did n’t say bad luck, when I was young, I wondered if I had done something wrong in my life." Thing, otherwise how did you do your sister, I love crying every day, I still eat sugar all the time, I hurt myself when I was a kid, I did n’t eat any sugar, I bought it all for you, and I love to smell, I have to braid you every day I also like to do bad things, but I have no courage to take it. I always help you to plead guilty and be scolded by my father. "
Chang Qing couldn't hear it anymore, especially when he felt his son's disdainful eyes, his small face became hot, "Oh, sister, other children are here, you can't save me some face."
Yan Changxin hummed, and Bird's Nest looked at her with sympathy, "Aunt, it's really hard for you, my mother has troubled you."
Chang Qing heard the injury on her lower abdomen faintly hurt again, "stinky boy, do you want to anger me?"
When everyone saw this, they laughed, and Changxin touched the head of the young nephew. "This kid is so cute, he couldn't get close to her when she was a kid."
"It's as if I don't like people," Chang Qing snorted. "I don't know how many people liked me when I was a kid."
"Yes, yes, I am sure many people like it, otherwise why would I like it so much?" Song Chuyi smiled and spoiled, and finally sweetened this little ancestor.
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Out of the ward, Lu Qingying took Song Chulang's hand and grinned, "Now think about it. When we first got the name for you, we would have known something like Song Lianyu, and let others know that you love it. I".
Song Chulang frowned as soon as he heard that. He was not Song Chuyi, and he could bear such a disgusting name. "You women are annoying, you have to learn the same thing."
"I just love to learn the same thing." Lu Qingxi smiled low. In fact, he also knew that Song Chulang didn't love her at that time, and he might not agree. "Uncle, let's take it like this for the next child, OK?" ?
"Still alive"? Song Chulang disagreed.
"You don't want to be born"? Lu Qingying was a bit surprised. It stands to reason that he is the boss of such a large company and should want a son more.
"I think one is enough," Song Chulang said. "It takes at least one year to have a child. We have to be careful with each other for more than a year, and we have to reduce that kind of thing. I think it would be better not to have a child. Up. "