Chapter 1156: Child birth

Zhai Ziheng looked at their names a few times before they sat down with satisfaction.
Looking up, said to Xia Wei: "Okay." Just want to go and help her.
Unexpectedly, Xia Wei is unyielding: "Not good yet! My son!"
Zhai Ziheng: "...after we are born, we will come to the son to give the genealogy, hehe."
Yanzhen vision she finally got on the genealogy, and she was uncomfortable. She saw that Zizi Heng was so arrogant that she couldn’t help but ask her: "What genealogy does this small child have? Whimsical! Who knows if your son can live three years old? According to our family regulations, children must be three years old to get on the genealogy!"
Early children do not enter the genealogy, which is the rule of many great families.
Xia Yan was angry: "You can only live three years old! Your family... No, you have a book... No, you are just three years old!" She almost smashed a family.
The family around you are unbearable and straightforward. This old and younger quarrel is also an eye-opener. Is there any difference between a child and a family?
Zhai Ziheng looked at her while she was licking her belly and arguing with others. She was also annoyed. Zhen Zhenyuan said that his son could not live three years old. He raised his hand and lifted up the ink brush, saying: "Break a case. "The action is like a cloud, and the name of the child is added soon.
Yan Zhenyuan is simply angry to spurt fire: "You are afraid of you! You destroy the rules!"
Zhai Ziheng looked at him, and the implied pressure in his eyes: "Uncle, how old do you think my son can live?"
This is a very difficult question to ask, and Zhen Zhenyuan is not good at the ancestral ancestral curse. This child is early, and it is going to be thundered. However, he was not willing to pay attention to Zizi Heng, ignoring the rules of the family, and he was so angry that he did not know what to do.
However, Xia Wei also grinned at him and said: "My son must live longer than you!... Hey!"
It hurts and screams.
This time, Zhai Ziheng said that she would not let her continue to quarrel here. She couldn’t help but pick her up and stepped on the car that had been waiting outside the aisle and went straight to the hospital.
The process of production is in chaos. Xia Wei feels that he is dying to death. He only knows how to inhale, exhale, and force according to the voices of doctors and nurses... It seems that after 100,000 years, the ear suddenly came. A loud baby cries, then the nurse’s delighted voice:
Congratulations to your wife, a healthy boy!

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted and fainted.
When he woke up, Zhai Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand in one hand, and the look was gentle.
She looked at him for a few seconds, and the line of sight gradually became more focused. If it wasn’t for the body, it was a pain, and it was doubtful that everything that was experienced before was a dream. She asked him weakly: "How is the baby?"
Yan Ziheng has a smile in the dark eyes: "The baby is very good, the nurse gave him a shower, take care of it in a special baby room. I am here to show you."
Said, took the phone and sent a message.
Xia Wei looked at him: "Why don't you go with him?"
Before, Zhou Ma told her a lot about the birth of a child. Among them, it was said that many newborn fathers would be too happy and novel, and the time for teasing the baby would be far longer than the time of accompanying the wife in the month.
Zhou Ma is kind, afraid that she will be left out after giving birth to a child, and she is not psychologically prepared and is prone to depression.
Now it seems that this worry is superfluous.
Sure enough, Scorpion Heng said to her: "I will accompany you."
A thousand words are in these three words.
Xia Wei’s lips curled up slightly, and suddenly he listened to Yan Ziheng and said,
How did you cry?
Reaching out and wiping the tears in her eyes,
I heard the older generation’s people say that they can’t cry in the moon, they will hurt themselves. ""
She only found herself crying and blushing slightly.
She was moved. She began to follow him from the age of 12, and walked through the stormy waves to this day, and finally made a positive result... Even if she gave birth to a child, he still spoiled her. There is nothing to regret about this life.
When I thought about it, I saw the ward door open.
A young nurse in a pink nurse's uniform came in, holding a small baby in her arms and smiled and walked over to them, saying, "Two, the baby is coming."
Xia Wei looked at the little guy sideways, saw him crumpled, a pair of small eyes still closed, and a small fist with a shallow flesh vortex, very cute. He slept peacefully in the squat, not crying, nor making trouble.
The nurse said: "The baby can be awkward. It is a blessing at first glance."
Xia Wei was very happy to listen, and smiled sweetly. She said: "I want to hug him."
The nurse carefully bent down and put the child in her arms, pointing out what she should hold.
Xia Wei was a bit timid at first, the little guy was so delicate, for fear of being broken, and the tenderness of holding the heart would naturally flow, as if the woman had the talent of being a mother, without the guidance of a nurse, it could be finely adjusted. Hold your posture and make your child more comfortable. The little guy felt the mother's heartbeat, and oh, I don't know what to sing.
The nurse said with fun: "He likes mom very much."
Xia Wei smiled even sweeter and turned to look at the scorpion Heng: "You said, is he like me or like you?"
Zhai Ziheng also leaned over and looked at it. His expression was a bit serious. He said for a long time: "The boy is of course like me."
The nurse grinned on the side. In fact, what can children see when they are born less than a few hours? All look the same, ugly monkeys. However, Mr. Yu really loves children and he is fully absorbed.
Xia Shuguang circulated, and when she became a mother, she seemed to be a lot of feminine, no longer flying and arrogant, but gentle and quiet to relax. She asked Yan Ziheng: "Do you want to hug him?"
Zhai Ziheng still stretched his face: "No need."
The nurse laughed again. Don’t look at Mr. Qi’s seriousness. Is it really like holding a child? In the angle that Mrs. 看不 could not see, his hands were tense and slightly trembling.
Xia Wei didn't find out that he was not right. He held the child and put it down, and he groaned and groaned. Then he looked up and said to Yan Ziheng: "So you touch him?"
Yan Ziheng hesitated and carefully reached out. Usually, the big man who is so powerful can be overwhelmed at the moment as a young boy. Some of his rough fingers touched the baby's soft skin, and he was shocked and retracted back and forth, stopping for a few seconds before he tentatively touched it again.
The baby's skin is as delicate as a flower, and it is as sociable as his little sister.
He felt the delicate touch, how amazing life is, how wonderful it is to be a father.
The little nurse in a pink nurse's uniform smiled and didn't know when to go out.
Xia Xi side sideways, leaning into his arms, and teasing him with him, this is what he thinks: "Yes, what name did you give your child on the genealogy?"
"裴绍业." Yan Ziheng did not want to say.
"What?" Xia Xi glanced at him unhappyly. "Do you actually give our baby such an ugly name?"
"Where is it hard to hear?" Yan Ziheng is not happy.
"I don't care, it's hard to hear!" Her tempered temper came back, and he was unreasonable.
Zhai Ziheng smiled and said, "You have to make trouble with the genealogy. How can you change now? I told you to be late, you will not listen."
"You still blame me?!" Xia Wei was very frustrated, so angry that he wanted to bite him.
He smiled and kissed her.
She is still angry, holding her child sideways and going: "Hey, don't give you a kiss."
Yan Ziheng hugged her from behind and smelled the faint milk fragrance on her body. She said with a good voice: "Where is it, where is it difficult to listen? Shaoye, inheriting the meaning of the family business, always urging him to make progress and always be alert. Others about his identity, asking them to respect him and pay for his life, not to make it."