Chapter 5 Baby Yiheng

And it was because of my son's mother that I knew my mother, and I was so informed that my mother, Bao, was rushing to come by quickly. She could not help but remind her. I was thinking quickly, and I knew that Huang Rong in her arms misunderstood that I was favoring boys over girls. She didn't care about her mother's presence. She kissed Huang Rong's pretty face gently and said with a smile: "Silly Rong'er, I am so stupid because I saw you are fine. How could I be so unhappy because I am a daughter? You are not unaware that I am famous for being a husband." Huang Rong didn't expect that I could be intimate with her in public. Her pretty face was covered with red clouds, and she was lying in my arms and didn't dare to look up.

I took the baby's swaddle from my mother with a smile and looked at it carefully. The newborn baby girl was not as beautiful as she imagined, but the feeling of being connected with flesh was born naturally. The baby's small eyes were squinting, as if she felt uncomfortable, and suddenly she burst into tears.

But I can't blame the baby for crying. Since she was born, I have occupied her mother, which made her not drink milk. Now I see me, the culprit of sin, it would be strange if I don't cry. I hurriedly put the baby into Huang Rong's arms and smiled embarrassedly: "Rong'er, the baby is afraid she is hungry." Huang Rong took the baby, her face flushed, but she didn't untied her clothes.

The mother standing by the side knew that her daughter-in-law was shy, so she leaned over and whispered in my ear: "I'll feed the baby later. You carry it in front. Your father and your father-in-law are still waiting." She said a light smile and pulled Mochou out of the room.

Seeing that I had no intention of avoiding it, Huang Rong glared at me with a slight anger, but slowly untied her clothes. She exposed her breasts and stuffed them into the baby's mouth. The baby who was crying loudly immediately stopped and sucked the source of life with satisfaction. Huang Rong leaned her head lightly on my shoulder. She looked at the baby in her arms lovingly, and her face gradually dissipated, replaced by the glory of a loving mother.

Looking at the baby sucking breasts in big mouthfuls, gently stroked the baby's forehead with his fingers, trying to find out Huang Rong's outline. Huang Rong sighed gently in my ear: "Brother Kang, why is this little baby not like us at all?"

I was amused by Huang Rong's concerns and gently scraped Huang Rongqiong's nose. I smiled and said, "The newborn babies all look like this. When she is full of the month, she will definitely be the most beautiful baby." As she said that, she pointed to the baby's forehead and then smiled and said, "Long'er, look, the baby's eyebrows look like you. When she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty." A few words made Huang Rong feel completely relieved.

After a series of pains during childbirth, Huang Rong was exhausted and could not hold on. She leaned on my shoulder and felt drowsy. The little guy in her arms seemed to have enough food and drink, and was sleeping there. I gently put Huang Rong flat, carefully tucked the corners of her quilt, and left a light kiss on her lips before she walked out of the room with the baby in her arms. After all, Yang Tiexin and Huang Yaoshi were still waiting in front to see their little granddaughter.

Before entering the vestibule, I saw Xiaolongnu sitting in Yinggu's arms, chuckling and gestured. The old naughty boy hung his head aside. The first brother was wronged and his little daughter-in-law looked like a wronged little girl, but the silly bird stood behind Yinggu with a arrogant look. Needless to say, it must be the old naughty boy who was greedy for victory and took the initiative to make Xiaolongnu take the opportunity to sue and wait for the defeat.

After fighting with the pair of foolish bird and Xiaolongnu for so long, the old naughty boy was not for nothing. On the surface, he looked like a bear who was beaten and punished, but in private he looked at all directions and looked for every opportunity to interrupt. I just walked into the yard with my baby in my arms, and the old naughty boy rushed over as if he had been stimulant, shouting with a eager look: "Good brother, let me see my baby niece."

Even if my brain is on my knees, I will not hand the baby over to the old naughty boy. A person who dodged away from the old naughty boy said angrily: "Go away, you are frivolous, don't scare my baby bumps. In a few months, you will be hugged." I deliberately amplified the voice so that everyone could hear what I said. The old naughty boy's face turned red, and he didn't bother to talk, covered his sleeves and turned his head out of the yard.

When everyone in the room heard what I said, they were stunned at first, and smiled, and walked up to Yinggu one by one to congratulate Yinggu. Although Yinggu was also very disgusted, she still blushed and returned the favor one by one. After all, she was a person who had seen the world, and she was not like a vernacular leopard like an old naughty boy. She thought that if she blocked her face, she would not be laughed at.

Yang Tiexin carefully took the baby from my hand and happily presented the treasure in front of everyone. In the joyful room, I found two pairs of lonely eyes, one was Mochou who stood quietly beside me, and the other was Mu Nianci who stood beside my mother. After being a couple for so long, I naturally knew what Mochou was thinking. She was envious of Huang Rong's ability to give birth to a baby for me. But I also felt very strange about this. I have been married for so long, and I have put a lot of effort into Mochou, but Mochou's belly is

There was no movement, and I asked my father-in-law to help me take my pulse in private, but Huang Yaoshi could not see anything wrong, which made me secretly wonder if there was something wrong with the Jade Girl Heart Sutra of their ancient tomb sect. It seems that Mo Chou will be able to practice Xiao Wuxianggong in a few days. As for Mu Nianci, I also know what she was thinking about. My mother mentioned this matter more than once, but the matter between me, Rongrong and Hongxiu, has not been solved yet. I still have the heart to twist three or four times. Now I can only pretend to be stupid and turn a blind eye to this fuck sister.

Gently holding Mochou in his arms, holding Mochou's arm tightly to show comfort. Although I didn't say anything, Mochou was already clear about what I thought in my heart. A hint of blush appeared on Mochou's face, and he leaned on my shoulder with satisfaction.

The baby was sleepy in the hands of everyone, and finally became impatient. He curled his mouth and started crying. I winked at Rongrong and said, "Rongrong, you and Hongxiu will take the baby back to my room and take good care of it." Mochou had acquiesced to the identity of the two girls. Now, using the reason for taking care of the baby, Rongrong, Hongxiu and Huang Rong are closer, laying the pretext for getting along in the future. Rongrong was meticulous and didn't know what I meant. She looked a little happy between the corners of her eyebrows. She held the baby and greeted Hongxiu out of the hall.

The baby was born safely, and naming became a major event now. Yang Tiexin had not read many books, and although his mother Bao was a scholarly family, because she was a woman and had only read a few simple books, the couple agreed to name the in-laws who were well-educated in Wuche. Huang Yaoshi was not polite, and pondered slightly and said slowly: "Rong'er's mother liked hibiscus the most back then. She gave Rong'er the word Rong, so she might as well give the baby a fuyu."

Huang Yaoshi almost choked to death with a mouthful of water. Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, depends entirely on the flower his wife likes, which is too shabby. Besides, I would be unhappy when I mention this Fuyu. If my baby girl really calls this name, she might not go out to chop someone’s arms in the future, so even if she is called Amao and Agou, don’t use this Fuyu.

I pretended to cough, but my mind turned quickly. Only by coming up with a good name that satisfies everyone, can I avoid the unlucky name Yang Fu's unlucky name on my daughter. Hundreds of names flashed through my mind, but none of them were very satisfactory. After all, my father-in-law played the emotional card, and a reason to commemorate his deceased wife made these names uncompetitive. In desperation, I figured out the idea and immediately smiled at Huang Yaoshi: "Father-in-law, my son-in-law thinks that Rong'er has already used Rong Yu, and it would be inappropriate to use this Fu Yu for the baby."

Huang Yaoshi pondered slightly when he heard this, nodded slightly and said, "What is your point of view? In your opinion, what name should I give me?"

As long as I don’t call him Yang Fu, why do I recognize him? With this bottom line, I naturally thought so much. I pondered a little, "I remember that my mother-in-law’s name contains the word Heng. Why don’t you ask the baby to name Yiheng, it’s also my intention to be Rong'er." This name is entirely for flattering my father-in-law Huang Yaoshi, but after thinking about it, I felt that in the future, my son-in-law would also be a bit ah Heng in the future. That was a bit messy, so I quickly added: "Baby is the treasure of our family again, so I can call him Baoer on weekdays."

This was a joy all of a sudden. Yang Tiexin and his wife were very satisfied with the kind name of Baoer. Huang Yaoshi also felt that Yiheng and the other Yu could express his longing for his deceased wife. I also breathed a sigh of relief because my baby daughter didn't have to be called Yang Fu. At that time, the three parties decided that the eldest daughter of the Yang family was named Yang Yiheng and the nickname was Yang Baoer.

Satisfied, Yang Tiexin and his wife fulfilled their wishes and arranged the banquet again. They were busy working hard, but Huang Yaoshi stood alone under the blooming peach tree, thinking. When the breeze blew, Huang Yaoshi was even more extraordinary in the flower rain. Although she felt that this father-in-law's performance was a bit suspicious of being cool at this time, she still had to admit that the temperament of her father-in-law alone was enough for me to learn for a long time.

Huang Yaoshi stood in the rain of flowers, reached out and gently caught a few petals, and said to me slowly: "Kang'er, thanks to playing "The Song of the Blue Sea Tide" when I was restless today, otherwise..." He sighed and swung the petals in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I, Dongxie, have been conceited all my life, but I fought with the foolish boy like this when I was old. It's really a pity, ridiculous."

I saw that he was a little excited. Just as I wanted to express my comfort, Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and smiled freely and said, "I just now, I was confused, but I remembered a lot of past events. I have been wasting too much time when I trapped myself on Peach Blossom Island over the years. Now that Rong'er has you taken care of, I have already finished my mind and should be free between the mountains and rivers." As he said that, he roared and drifted away without looking back.
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