That's true, but when you really do it, how can you be really embarrassed?

Huo Jingting raised his eyes to look over, Gu Nanqiao noticed his gaze, and his hand holding the quilt tightened.

The confinement lady walked over and helped her wipe the sweat on her face first, "I have served many mothers and have a lot of experience, don't worry." ”

Huo Jingting knew that she was thin-skinned, and sometimes it was difficult to treat him calmly, let alone a stranger.

He handed the child to the confinement lady, and then took the towel from her hand, "I'll help her clean her wounds." ”

Gu Nanqiao's face turned red instantly, and he subconsciously refused, "No need...... I'll do it myself. ”

Huo Jingting ignored her discomfort and explained to the confinement sister-in-law: "You go out with the child first, and if she cries later, feed her some milk powder." ”

"Okay." The confinement lady nodded, turned around and walked out with the child in her arms.

Huo Jingting wrung out the water from the towel, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

Gu Nanqiao's hand holding the quilt never relaxed, Huo Jingting pulled it away a little bit, and he sighed helplessly, "The children have been born, why are you still so uncomfortable." ”

He pulled her legs apart, the wound was still a little red and swollen, the man's eyes welled up with pity, and his palm reached over, "Isn't it painful?" ”

"It's much better." Gu Nanqiao was extremely uncomfortable, and felt that the temperature all over his body was hot.

She looked away, not knowing where to look.

Huo Jingting carefully helped her clean her wounds, and during the whole process, she almost didn't dare to use a little force.

After cleaning up, the confinement lady came in with the child in her arms, and she had just fed her a little milk powder, and she didn't cry now.

Huo Jingting took the child again, hugged her and sat down on the edge of the bed, Gu Nanqiao reached out and stroked her little face, "Have you chosen a name?" ”

"Well," he had thought of before, "but I'm not sure, it's called tassels, what do you think?" If it's not good, change it. ”

"Tassel...... Huo Liusu ......" Gu Nanqiao read silently, "Let's call it this." ”

Huo Jingting's heartstrings moved, she could say without hesitation that the child followed his surname, does this mean that he really thought too much?

"Okay, then call it this," the man smiled, "but I don't have a nickname, you can choose one." ”

Gu Nanqiao's eyebrows frowned lightly and fell into deep thought.

She really didn't have much experience with this kind of thing.

She looked at the still wrinkled little face in his arms, and from the time she was pregnant with her, she really felt her growth little by little every day, like a seed gradually germinating and then gradually growing.

The corners of Gu Nanqiao's mouth pursed into a smile, and he said casually, "Let's call it a little bean sprout." ”

Just born, isn't it just like a little bean sprout?

Huo Jingting naturally had no objection to her words, "Okay, it's called Little Bean Sprouts." ”

He leaned over her forehead and kissed her lightly, "Our little sprouts." ”

……

Fu family.

Qin Jiaran ran at both ends of the hospital at home, and he was tired enough these days.

Fu Bonian took good care of her, and since she got married, he didn't feel sorry for her once, nor did he embarrass her by mentioning the past, on the contrary, he saved her face everywhere.

In the evening, after she woke up, she went to the bathroom to wash up, then changed her clothes and went downstairs to eat.

As soon as he walked to the staircase, before he could go down, he heard the sound of Fu Bonian and Fu Lingfeng talking.

Fu Lingfeng sat across from him, his attitude a little careless, "What do you want to say?" ”

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