Chapter 1639: Almond, ah, this is a really good name!

Eat almonds! It's called almond.
Now she has no other thoughts to think about anything else, only to think that it doesn't hurt so much. She really didn't expect that having a child would hurt so badly, it's ... Yan Qingsi thought it was terrible, and never try it again.
Even if the second child is now open and encouraged to have a second child, she will never give up the second one. To have a child is too terrible for a woman.
Yue Tingfeng watched Yan Qingsi's face pale and her heart hurt, but she looked at her sleeping son and couldn't help but say, "Wife, is this name ... is it ... too casual ..."
If something else was eaten before giving birth today, wouldn't it be ... something else? Yue Tingfeng remembered a bunch of things in his head.
My son is crying!
Yan Qingsi opened her eyes and leaned forward.
That look instantly made Yue Tingfeng taste what authority means, and he shut up immediately: "Cough ..."
Yan Qingsi said weakly, "I don't like this, okay, call stocks."
Yue Tingfeng picked up a paper towel and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead. She said, "Also ... call it almonds, almonds are good, very good."
Whatever the wife said, call her. The son was born from her hard work. She has the most power to give her son a name. Even if it is called stock, he can't say anything.
But between stocks and almonds, it's ... almonds.
Almond Almond, is his son, not him, his wife is happy.
Yan Qingsi spit out a stale gas, Yue Tingfeng picked up the brown sugar water on the bedside: "Come, drink some water."
While listening to the water, Yue Tingfeng said, "The doctor said that almonds are still a good boy. It's been a short time. Some take seven or eight hours. There are still two pregnant women in this hospital. The delivery room that I entered has not yet been born. "
Although he was not willing to let his son call almond, but his mouth was mouthful, Yue listening to the wind was very smooth, not like the first time.
Yue Tingfeng thought about the production of Yan Qingsi, and she was all worried. When she was waiting outside the delivery room, it was all kinds of torture.
How many times he wanted to rush in, and if he was asked to wait seven or eight hours, he would not even want his son.
Yan Qingsi drew in a breath: "He will dare seven or eight hours, I ..."
I wanted to say something ruthless, but I looked down at the red and ugly little meat mass sleeping next to me, and Yan Qingsi sighed. I could n’t bear it anymore. This little ancestor already knows that he loves his mother. Come out so soon.
Forget about this little guy, for such a sensible person, in two years, let him do one less set of simulated test questions every day, but other things have to be done.
It was probably that Almond had felt the malice from her mother, wrinkled her little nose, and after a while, opened her mouth to cry.
Yan Qingsi was surprised: "How did he cry?"
She is a novice mother. She doesn't understand anything. Yan Qingsi doesn't have the strength to hug him.
Yue Tingfeng touched his son's soft face: "Probably ... hungry?"
"Didn't the nurse have all fed milk?"
"Maybe hungry again, I'll go to the nurse ..."
It happened that Su Ningmei came back holding her insulated bucket, and she was sweating all over her head. When she heard that her grandson was crying, he quickly put down the insulated bucket and said to Yue Tingfeng, "Go and feed the blue silk, I will give my grandson milk powder."
Maternal milk is not available on the first day, and the child cannot be fed, so milk powder should be fed the first two days.