Zhan Shaoyin waited for Song Huayi at the door of the operation elevator, lying on the hospital bed, awake, but his face looked extremely haggard.

"Yi'er."

Song Huayi turned his head when he heard the sound and saw that as soon as he was pushed out of the elevator, he saw Zhan Shaoyin standing next to the elevator, her expression was quite calm, but her eyes were red all of a sudden, and the tears shed seemed to tell him how scared she was when she experienced everything alone in the delivery room...... Zhan Shaoyin followed the bedside, held her hand tightly, wiped away the tears on her face, and lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Hard wife." ”

Song Huayi held his mouth, tears fell even more violently all of a sudden, and Zhan Shaoyin grabbed the palm of his hand and shook it back slightly hard.

Although she has become a mother, she is still a little girl who needs to rely on him.

The staff pushed Song Huayi to the ward, told him some precautions and left.

Zhan Shaoyin sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her tears and sweat from her sideburns with a tissue.

Song Huayi's mood also calmed down a little and asked him, "Where is the baby?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Mom, they're on top, and I'll take it down in a while."

Who does it look like? ”

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed, muttered to him: "How are you a father?"

When your child is born, you don't even stand at the door of the delivery room to take a look. ”

Zhan Shaoyin chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that some people won't see me crying." ”

Song Huayi pursed her lips and smiled and said, "You give me your phone, I'm lying alone, it's okay, you go up and take a look, I think I look like you."

And it feels like a little glutton, other babies sleep quietly next to their mothers when they are in the observation room, he only lay down for more than half an hour and began to be restless, the nurse let me try to feed two mouthfuls by myself, but there was no milk, so I drank a little bit of milk powder, which stopped. ”

Zhan Shaoyin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her and said, "That should be up to you." ”

Song Huayi held the mobile phone, lay on the bed and swiped the mobile phone screen while saying: "I have to inform my son's godmothers, you go up to the delivery room to hug your son, no matter how you say it, you have to experience the work that a father should do." ”

It happened that Huang Feifei and Song Shiqing came to the ward, and Huang Feifei chatted with Song Huayi, and Zhan Shaoyin returned to the door of the delivery room.

It just so happened that the doctor pushed the baby out of the delivery room, and the little one slept well with his eyes closed.

Ye Zuhui was teaching Zhan Shaoyin beside him, and with the help of the nurse, he watched Zhan Shaoyin clumsily hold the child in his arms.

The little thing was soft, and after Zhan Shaoyin hugged it, he stiffened his arms and didn't dare to move, for fear of hurting the little thing.

Finally, waiting for the little guy to come out, the group left the family area outside the delivery room in a big way.

Wei Xiangmu, who got the news, drove Xiong Yu and Li Hua to the hospital together, and a bunch of people gathered around Song Huayi's bed.

The little one was lying in the crib and falling asleep obediently, and now it didn't seem to be much of a concern.

Zhan Shaoyin, who is a father, is standing aside at the moment to the point that it seems a little redundant.

After a while, Ye Zuhui said: "It's not too early, let's go home and have lunch together, and let Xiaoyi rest for a while, what do you want to eat?"

I'll send it to you later. ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at Song Huayi and said, "I will eat whatever Xiaoyi eats." ”

Ye Zuhui joked: "Xiaoyi is afraid that I can only drink some porridge today, you still have to eat something good, Xiaoyi can't get out of bed these days, but you have to support it." ”

Song Huayi: "If he wants to share weal and woe with me, give him white porridge!" ”

Ye Zuhui: "I'm afraid that I will only bring white porridge here, and some people will be distressed again when the time comes." ”

Song Huayi said stiffly: "What's so distressing?

I drink porridge myself, why can't he drink it? ”

Ye Zuhui looked at Zhan Shaoyin and said, "Look at what kind of daughter-in-law you married." ”

Song Huayi: "Mom, who is your biological child?" ”

"Okay, I didn't have much rest last night, you take advantage of the child's troubles to sleep for a while, and we'll go first."

Ye Zuhui left with the "big army", and the ward fell silent.

Zhan Shaoyin gently closed the door of the ward, and heard Song Huayi say, "You bring the baby next to me, I want to see him." ”

Zhan Shaoyin walked to the side of the crib and looked at it, and said, "People sleep well, don't wake up."

Besides, you have the virtue of sleeping, I am afraid that you will not know if you fall asleep and kick the child to the ground. ”

Song Huayi: "Where is it?

After I have a big belly, I rarely turn over, okay?

And I didn't get much sleep every night, and now that I have removed this big ball, I should be able to sleep well. ”

Zhan Shaoyin snorted: "Then you want to be beautiful, my mother just said outside the delivery room that you were not a fuel-efficient lamp when you were young, and you cried at night, you had better pray that your son would not follow you." ”

Song Huayi swiped his mobile phone and said, "Don't be in this crow's mouth." ”

Zhan Shaoyin tucked the quilt for his son, walked over and reached out to take away the mobile phone in Song Huayi's hand, "Hurry up and go to sleep." ”

Three days later, Song Huayi was discharged from the hospital.

In order to facilitate the care of Song Huayi, the place of confinement was still chosen in her mother's house.

Someone is at home to take care of it all the time; Second, Ye Yulan and Huang Feifei can also chat with Song Huayi here, and they won't be too boring.

Zhan Shaoyin also spent most of his time by Song Huayi's side, and he generally handed over the activities that did not have to be personally presented to Zhan Jinchen and Bai Zhoucen, and the rest of the time, Gu Fei came to his house to communicate with him about the work process.

It was a week since the child was born, and Song Huayi's grandparents came from their hometown, and the grandfather named the child, called Zhan Yu'an.

Grandma said that grandpa took a bunch of names when he was at home, and finally chose this one, which is also easy to call, meaning "peace with the situation".

Then the grandmother asked her husband to calculate the name for the child, and said that the name was very consistent with the child's eight characters, and it was good.

Zhan Shaoyin and Song Huayi also liked this name, and everyone was quite satisfied.

It provoked Song Jingxue's complaints: "Grandpa, why didn't you give me a nice name when I was born?" ”

Grandpa said: "You 'Jing' generation, your name is not bad." ”

Song Jingxue frowned: "What's good?"

From childhood to adulthood, people thought it was a girl's name. ”

Song Yaoshan couldn't help but mutter: "Your hair is not cut, but it matches your name." ”

Song Jingxue: "Dad, you have to keep up with the current trend, and long hair is not exclusive to girls." ”

Song Yaoshan glanced at him angrily and said, "The word 'snow' is not exclusive to girls. ”

Song Jingxue: "You have to get it, you can't say it, eat and eat,"