Chapter 872: Jing Zhi

On September 21, Xiaolu was given a baby boy of eight pounds and two weights at Mu's Hospital.
Jing Tianyuan gave his second great grandson, named Jing Zhi. His name and Jing Rui’s name are combined and they are wise.
He hopes that the two great grandchildren can help each other in the future, and they can use their wise minds to make the Jing family go further and go better.
In the hospital's senior ward, Jing Yiran was somewhat dissatisfied with his son: "Grandpa, you are eccentric! How is Jingrui's name so nice, my son's name sounds like a mental retardation, no, no, no!"
When the wooden student just took a sip of water, he immediately spit it out and then smirked on his thigh.
"Ha ha ha! Jing Tianyuan, you also have a name when you are dismissed! Every day, you sell yourself to take the name first in the world, and now you have finally turned over the gutter!"
He didn't know how many times he was laughed at by Jing Tianyuan in his life. He said that his name is too bad. The names of the wooden family are too creative and connotative. What is Qiqing, Mutong, Muxin, and listening to cheesy !
Now, Jing Tianyuan is finally being spit by his grandson!
What a big heart!
It’s a good apprentice that he picked out, and it’s a heart with Master! Finally, there is no white cultivation for him!
The face of Jing Tianyuan has already become black!
His hair is erected by his grandson. This stupid boy must have been the nemesis of Jingjia in his life. In this life, he is still entangled in Jingjia, except that he is alive and wrong, and he is mad at him every day. Even Jing Yichen has half of his heart. No!
How good is Jing Yichen, never say half a word, which is like Jing Yiran’s words, what should be said should not be said, all nonsense!
He slammed the pat on the table: "Your son is the wisdom of wisdom, not the wisdom of mental retardation! You have no long brains in the end, can you just say this?! Hurry to give Jing Zhi to me, you get out! If he is If you raise a big one, it is not a mental retardation and you can’t be wise!"
The three people were so noisy, Jing Zhi still stayed in the breath of Jing Yiran's arms, and was not awakened at all.
Jing Yiran sighed: "Oh, okay, my arm can't twist my thigh, listen to your old one, it's called Jing Zhi. Just, how do I think he is not normal, we have such three big tricks, He didn't respond at all, wouldn't my son be a blind man?"
This is not only the singularity of the sky, but also the beard of the wood!
"Nonsense! How could my grandson be a blind man! Are you a relative of Jing Zhi?!"
"Bad boy, you are questioning the old man, my medical skills are not good? He was cultivated by me. When I was in the womb, it was my whole vein, controlling the diet of the deer and ensuring his nutritional balance! Do you dare to suspect that he is blind? Are you still bleeding into your eyes?"
Jing Yiran was stunned by two imposing old men, and his momentum was involuntarily short.
However, he still has some worries: "If the child is awkward, the diagnosis may not be diagnosed. The B-ultrasound can't be checked out! And, he didn't cry when he was born, and the nurse didn't say anything after taking a few shots. Isn't that a dumb?"
Jing Tianyuan and Mu Wensheng were both angry at him!
Is there such awkwardness? Why didn't he expect his son to be a little better!
After a while, I am mentally retarded, I will be dumb for a while, and I will be dumb for a while. Will I still doubt Jing Zhi’s eyes after a while!
They can't help it anymore, they drove Jing Yiran out of the ward directly. Anyway, it is useless to stay here. It is more experienced to take care of children or both. Jing Yiran and Xiaolu are both new parents. Will not take care of children.
Moreover, the body of the deer is too special, there is no milk to feed the child!
Fortunately, the two nurseries of Musen and Muduo have enough milk, and it is enough to feed a newborn Jingzhi, and Musen is about to wean. After a while, the milkmaid can feed Jingzhi, and the child still has no food. questionable.
The diet of the two nurseries is personally matched by Mu Wensheng, and every once in a while, he will determine the health of the body for the two people. He wants to make these children related to the future of Mujia and Jingjia. Have the best milk.
Jing Yiran was driven away. As soon as he went out, he saw the deer wearing a black sportswear and came over to him.
He opened his eyes in horror: "Dwarf, how come you? Isn't it for you to lie in the next ward for a month?"
"The birth of a child has a smell. I went home to take a shower and changed my clothes. Now I am more comfortable. I am sitting on a month? What is a confinement?"
The deer have lived abroad for a long time, and the foreign women are discharged immediately after the day's production. What to do and do not have to sit on the moon.
Moreover, let her lay in bed for a month, isn't it for her life?
With her strong physique, she does not need to lie for so long, she feels that she is recovering very well.
"You are crazy?! Just after giving birth to your child, you will go home to take a bath? You can't wash it. It's easy to leave a disease later!"
Jing Yi’s head was so sweaty that he only took Jing Zhi to talk to the two old men for an hour. As a result, the deer actually went home to take a shower and change clothes!
Is this going to mad at him?
He couldn't help but pick up the deer, then went into the ward and put her on the bed. He said seriously and seriously: "You must sit on the moon. You must not tamper with this month! No bathing, no cold, no Hair blowing, anyway, is not allowed! I will find someone to take care of you, you have to listen to me!"
Xiaolu suddenly smiled softly. She hugged Jing Yiran's neck and used her unique doll to say: "If I want to go out, you seem to be unable to stop me? You are too careful, I am like this. Physical fitness, no need to sit on the moon, I am recovering very well."
Jing Yiran still wants to oppose, Xiaolu will extend his wrist and hand it to him: "If you don't believe it, you can give me a diagnosis and see what my physical condition is."
Jing Yiran touched her veins and felt it for a while, only to be suspicious: "You really have no problem?"
"I really have no problem! But what about our son? Why didn't you hold him? I want to see him."
"I was dismissed by the two old men, so I was driven out and my son was still there!"
The little deer did not say anything, immediately got out of bed and went to the ward next door.
For others, it is difficult and painful to have children, but the deer does not feel too much pain. The process of her birth is very smooth.